Genie in a Bottle- Part IV
A few days ago, a genie bestowed me with the power to get anyone to be my complete and utter slave, an infinite supply of money, and a magical control over my dick, allowing me to control its width, length, stamina, and certain other things. Since I got these powers, I have fucked about 7 girls with them, not to mention putting the entire school under my control. The last two had been in the girls’ bathroom, right after I watched them fuck each other.
At this point, third period was just ending. This left one period before lunch and, oh yeah, the halls were full of people under my total control. So, I walked around the halls for a little while, past the passing students heading towards their next classes, grabbing an ass or tit occasionally. Then, I saw Clare walking down the hall with Kaity. Clare was a 5 foot tall senior with long blond hair, wonderful cherry lips, and a wonderfully large rack that would convince anyone who doubted her age because of her small stature. Kaity was a sophomore with brown hair that reached halfway down her back. I’m only attracted to her because of her personality. She was a tease or a slut, I never knew because I would not have been one of the people that she would specifically have gone after to fuck anyway. I walked up to them and grabbed each by a hand and whispered into their ears, telling them to drop their bags and get up against the lockers. I walked over to Clare and began to unbutton her very tightly fitting shirt, barely suppressing her ample bussom. The fourth period bell rang as I reached her last button, opening her shirt and freeing her breasts which, surprisingly, were not surpressed by a bra. I guess its true what they say about girls feeling an extra sense of “freedom” when not wearing a bra. But that’s beside the point. My hands cupped her breasts as I told Kaity to take off her and Clare’s pants, starting with Clare’s. I squeezed a little on the breasts in my hands and watched Kaity walk over. She had to get on her knees in order to get herself between us and in a position to undo Clare’s pants. Her hands came up to the button, snapping it off before she slid the zipper down, bringing Clare’s purple frilled thong into view. She then simply slid down Clare’s pants and got to work on her own revealing her green panties. I then ordered her to bend over with her arms fully extended to reach the locker and wait for me to be ready for her. At that point, I stopped massaging Clare’s breasts and moved my hands down to her thong. I told her to turn around and get in the same position that Kaity was in. She did as I ordered, thrusting her almost bare directly at me. I couldn’t help but take advantage of that so I reached up and cupped her nice, warm ass cheeks, letting my fingers slip between them and stroke the tiny bit of fabric held there before pushing that aside and massaging her ass-hole. This made her jump in surprise and moan a little bit in pleasure. Tired of tiny glimpses, impaired by the thong, I slid it down her legs and off of her feet, giving me, not only a perfect view of her cute little ass, but also a nice from-behind view of her little mound. I decided that it was time that I got some help, so I went to a friend of mine, Chris’, classroom and told him to come with me.
I knew that he had liked Kaity for a long time, so I gave her to him, with the orders to do whatever he wanted. Watching him take care of Kaity’s shirt, bra, and panties, I slid my arms around Clare. One hand found her left breast, cupping it with two fingers rubbing her tits, while the other found her little slit, rubbing her clit a little, enough to get her wet, and then slipping into her little, tight opening. I continued this for about 20 seconds, long enough to make sure that she was wet, before sliding myself into her doggy-style. I was somewhat surprised when she yelped out in pain, as I am not all that big and had not enlarged my penis for a while. Then I had an odd thought. Clare was a virgin. I guess some of the others might have been too, but I really didn’t want to hurt Clare because, under regular circumstances, we actually were friends. So I leaned forward and nibbled on her ear a little before whispering into her ear, asking whether or not she was a virgin. When she nodded yes, I asked her to tell me when it hurt and when it did not, and that I didn’t want to hurt her. She nodded in understanding and asked me to continue, saying that it didn’t hurt too much anymore. So I slid in about another inch and then out. And then another inch. And then I met a barrier, her hymen. I told her that it was going to hurt but that it would feel better soon, before plunging the rest of myself into her in one long thrust. My cock was, once again, in heaven! Her tight little vaginal walls and muscles spasming around my cock almost drove me to orgasm right then and there but I didn’t, and I waited until Clare nodded through her tears, saying that it didn’t hurt so much anymore, before slowly beginning to move in and out, her walls clinging to my penis as it rubbed against them sending jolts of pleasure through both of us. After a few minutes, her sobs of pain turned into moans of ecstasy and she began gyrating her hips and moving out to meet my thrusts. I continued humping her until she had had two orgasms before slipping all of the way out and slamming myself back into her ass-hole. Its strange, she had had so much trouble with her pussy, but her ass-hole seemed nice and stretched. I guessed that this must be the orifice that she masturbated. I saw Kaity looking at us in horror as I slammed myself into Clare’s tight little ass-hole to the sound of her moans of pleasure. I, of course, was also making my own moans of pleasure as Clare’s ass surrounded my cock, milking it like a baby cow at its mother’s teat. I looked up a while later and realized that I had been fucking Clare for about a half hour, leaving about fifteen minutes before lunch, so I pulled out of her ass-hole and sent Chris back to his class. I told Clare to get in front of Kaity’s face and ordered Kaity to eat her out. Under grumbles and gasps of protest, she complied, and the looks on Clare’s face made me think that she might have done this before. As she was working on Clare’s cunt, I slammed myself into her ass-hole. The effect was instant and obvious. I could almost see the vibrations of Kaity’s scream rippling through Clare’s body as she came to three simultaneous and instantaneous orgasms. Damn was Kaity tight! It took a lot of effort to move myself in and out with all of the pressure and tension, but I finally did, through Kaity’s racking sobs, though Clare seemed to be enjoying herself just fine, a look of lost ecstasy on her face. I kept fucking Kaity’s ass, more for the idea of paining her and making Clare feel good at the same time than to please myself as I had a hard time enjoying fucking Kaity. I don’t understand, but having any sexual contact with Kaity kind of made me uneasy. I guess its because she spent so much time with my sister, but I kept fucking her until the bell for lunch rang and told Clare that she could have Kaity for as long as she wanted, leaving the two behind to lose myself in the swarming mass of students and possibilities.