Alien's Gift
Chapter 4
by JR Parz
Prologue:
Brandy Snow had just placed Sheri's friend, Tricia, and Colt's
Mom, in a state of suspended animation. Both of them now stood
there, stark naked like statues. For the time being, Brandy left
them inside the kitchen, knowing that with a single command,
she could have their bodies performing anything she wanted them
to. Brandy made sure to bury their very persona deep inside their
minds. Only a thin thread held them from sinking into total
oblivion.
Brandy did this because she felt it might give her the upper hand
in her upcoming confrontation with Colt. All it would take would
be a mere flick from her mind, and Brandy could severe the
threads and seal their doom. Brandy didn't think Colt would react
much regarding Tricia, but having his mother mindwiped was a
different case altogether.
Brandy walked into the living room and took a seat on the couch.
Brandy patted her lap and quickly, her sweetest and most erotic
treasure scooted over, placing her head on Brandy's lap. Brandy
smiled down at Colt's lovely half-sister, Sheri. Brandy slowly
stroked Sheri's long strawberry blonde hair with one hand, while
the other caressed Sheri's ample breasts. Sheri responded with a
sweet purring sound, reminding her of a little sex kitten.
As Brandy continued to take liberties with her slave, her attention
was drawn to a picture on the coffee table. The picture was of
Colt and Sheri, and Brandy was surprised that Colt was only
average looking. Why hadn't he altered his appearance? By
looking at Brandy, she found it strange that Colt would transform
his sister, but do nothing to enhance his own appearance.
Brandy remembered beautifying herself soon after she acquired
her gift. In addition, she also slowed down her aging process in
order to maintain her youthful looks. Brandy looked down at
Sheri, feeling good that this young erotic piece of female beauty
would stay this way for almost eternity. 'If you have the power,
use it!' was Brandy's motto, and thought that Colt was a fool for
not using his powers in this respect.
Just then the door opened...and in walked Colt Winters...and he
wasn't smiling.
"I've been expecting you Colt...I'm Brandy." she stated, while
confidently moving up to confront him.
I.
Suspecting danger, Colt stood outside his mom's house. He used
his 'gift' and scanned inside. Tricia...his sister's best friend and
lover, was the first mind he touched. When he 'pushed' to do a
quick surface scan, he was startled to find her...empty? Huh? For
the first time in his new life, Colt felt fear. He then dove deeper
into Tricia's mind and after several seconds of darkness, he
suddenly came upon a small box. The box was held by a thin
thread, and when Colt nudged the contents of the box, he
discovered the Tricia. "Colt, please help me!... Please Colt...
Please get me out of here!" screamed Tricia's mind.
Colt felt elation at finding her, but there was still a lingering fear
of the unknown. Colt telepathically calmed Tricia down, relaxing
her, and then quickly shuffled through her memories. Colt saw it
all; Brandy's seduction of Sheri, Brandy forcing Tricia to
masturbate while watching Brandy and Sheri have sex, and
Brandy turning his Mom into the same robot-like creature as
Tricia.
His first priority was to terminate Brandy's control. Colt 'pushed'
again, going further down into Tricia's psyche and located the
root of Brandy's work. With the exception of one thin string, every
thread had been severed. Colt turned angry at this malicious act,
but also felt a sense of relief that he could save Tricia. Sure, it
would be a project, but it could be done. Colt manipulated the
small cage-like box, and in place, provided Tricia a luxury suite.
Colt quickly explained what he had planned and told Tricia that
he'd return for her. Colt didn't have the time to reestablish
Tricia's connections, but at least now, Brandy wouldn't be able to
control her, and as an added safety precaution, Colt coated her
lone thread with a impenetrable protective barrier.
Colt quickly entered his mother's mind, finding her in pretty much
the same condition. As quickly as he could, he used the same
procedures, and left his mother's mind to go locate Sheri.
Suddenly, Colt stopped. Brandy was with Sheri, and this meant it
was time. Colt built himself a very powerful mind shield and
proceeded to step inside his mom's house.
II.
The second Colt stepped inside, he spotted Sheri on the couch,
laying there naked like a piece of erotic art. The sight of her stole
his breath away, and he could feel an erection growing inside his
jeans. Colt shifted his attention to his adversary and couldn't
help drinking in her cold beauty. Brandy looked like she was in
her late teens, tall and vivacious. Her long auburn hair caressed
her shoulders and by looking at the way her hips flared out, he
could tell that she possessed a nicely rounded ass. The only thing
that didn't meet Colt's approval was her small perky breasts.
Brandy responded by his slow inspection by attacking but Colt
was ready for her.
It didn't take long before Colt realized that Brandy lacked the
mental power to sustain a long battle, so he shifted his tactics
and sent out an additional string of power...and snuck it around
her back, entering her from behind. Instead of attacking her mind,
Colt opted to strike her pleasure centers, focusing on her pussy,
nipples, and anus. Colt found his dick getting harder as he
sensed a delicious thrill flood Brandy's lithe form. Colt continued
tearing down Brandy's defenses, knowing that it would be a
matter of minutes before he over-powered the girl. Colt had
learned a lot since acquiring his gift, and most importantly, the
secret to enslaving females. He knew, that by simply filling a girl
with uncontrollable sexual desire, he could render a girl into
submission.
Colt smiled as Brandy's eyes lit up, reading and smelling her
excitement. Moments later, Brandy began to openly squirm, and
then she dropped down to her knees. Colt continued to bombard
her pleasure points with strong sexual currents, eliciting a groan
from the girl. Colt approached Brandy, feeling his own sex throb
with desire, and looked down at her.
Suddenly, Colt saw a small flicker of Brandy's power head out
towards the next room. Colt knew that Brandy was reaching for
his mother and Tricia, but was confident that they were safe. Colt
let Brandy think that she knew something he didn't and continued
to 'heat-up' her pussy. With each panting breath Brandy took, her
body shuddered...and her small little tits jiggled on her chest.
"Lo...look behind ya...you." Stammered Brandy.
Colt decided to humor her and turned to see his mother and Tricia
standing there, zombie-like, at attention. Colt turned back to see
a small smirk on Brandy's face, and now was curious to see how
far Brandy would go. Of course, throughout the small distraction,
Colt made sure not to let up on Brandy's avalanche of arousal.
"Sto...stop! You'd...uunngggghhhhh..bet..ter STOPPPP...
or...or...I'll killllll themmmm!"
The threat from Brandy that she would permanently destroy their
personalities pissed Colt off, as he wondered how someone could
be so cold? Colt decided he was done playing games, and drove a
hard penetrating 'push' deep inside Brandy's pussy, eliciting a
powerful orgasm. "Whaaaaattttt! Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh"
Brandy cried out as the orgasm washed over her. Brandy fell
forward, head first to the carpet while her right hand frantically
reached down between her legs. Brandy rubbed hard up against
her pussy until she exploded again with another massive orgasm.
Knowing that the timing was now ripe, Colt 'pushed', meeting
very little resistance, and easily tore through her weakened force
field...and then slammed down hard on her. It was over. (((YOU
ARE MINE... BITCH))) Brandy lay there, sexually exhausted, and
unable to move.
Colt could smell Brandy's scent and welcomed the aroma. "I'll bet
you're shocked at this...aren't you? I bet you're not used to being
on the other side of this type of power...huh?" Brandy just looked
up at Colt with anger...and a smidgen of fear.
Colt's own desire was starting to get to him, so he 'pushed'
(((Strip...BITCH))). Brandy's eyes lit up and she proceeded to
take off her clothes. Colt gazed at Brandy as she took off her
bright red shirt, followed by her small red bra, which prompted
Colt to exclaim; "Where's your tits?!?!"
"What?" Brandy responded, looking confused and angry.
"I said, where's your TITS! You know, hooters! JUGS...BOOBS!
Where are they?" Colt snapped.
Colt watched as Brandy's face changed from confusion to anger,
and she replied; "I...I...don't like having big tits. I...I like the
size I have."
Colt grinned and then "pushed". Brandy's gasped, and then
quickly cupped her growing boobs! Larger and larger Brandy's tits
grew...as they quickly went from small apple size, to grape fruits,
and didn't stop until they grew to the size of cantaloupes!!!
Brandy screamed; "Why!?!"
"Because I like big tits." Colt calmly stated.
Brandy, still under the compulsion to strip, finished taking off her
black boots, socks, jeans and finally her very wet panties. Colt
gazed at her nude form, and decided he rather liked her new set
of knockers, and then asked; "Hey Brandy, if I were to guess,
based on how smitten you are with my sister, I'd say you are a
lesbian...which leads me to ask, are you a virgin?"
"None of your fucking business." whispered Brandy, trying to
catch her breath.
Colt chuckled at Brandy's angry response and decided that he
should get her in a different mood. When he did a quick check on
her body, he noted how her earlier arousal had dissipated after
her orgasms. 'Can't have that now, can we.' he thought with a
smile, and then 'pushed' again, penetrating deep inside Brandy's
core; (((You must always obey me, you want to obey me, and are
not allowed to use your gift against me or anyone else, ever
again.))). Colt added; (((You're feeling hot and bothered down
there in that pussy of yours, Brandy...and you want me to fuck
you. So, go assume a nice doggy position for me on the couch
and show me what an obedient bitch you are.))) Brandy closed
her eyes in shame and then walked over to the couch. A very
surprised Sheri moved over, allowing Brandy the room to kneel
down while thrusting her beautiful ass up high. Colt nodded his
approval and 'pushed'. Seconds later, Brandy was squirming
around on the couch and moaning.
III.
Brandy couldn't believe this! 'Please Colt...God, I need you so
bad!' she said. She never been fucked by a man before, but right
now she wanted Colt deep inside of her more than anything else
in the world. 'Hurry...' she pleaded internally, hoping he wouldn't
torture her with making her wait. 'Now... Please Colt...Now.' she
whimpered. Brandy turned her head and saw Colt beginning to
strip out of his clothes...this sent her desire climbing yet higher,
and her moaning grew louder. By the time Colt was completely
naked, Brandy was panting in anticipation...then she felt fear
when she saw the size of him. 'How's that going to fit into me?'
she wondered with panic. Wishing now that she wasn't a virgin.
As Colt approached her, she couldn't help staring at his huge
erection, which stuck straight up from between his legs. 'He's Too
BIG!' she thought, and in the next instant she screamed
"AAAHHHHHHHHHH!" as Colt tore through her hymen.
Colt slid in deep, and deeper and finally, as deep as he could go,
while Brandy screamed out with the combination of pain and
pleasure! Colt stole her virginity...and Brandy cried with joy! 'He's
making me like it!' she thought as she continued to cry. 'That
asshole is making me 'come'!!!' Brandy cried out with another
orgasm! While Brandy bucked her firm ass back against Colt's
hard ten inch cock, pleasure washed over her. Brandy then felt
Colt start to slide back out of her and she panicked, and thrust
her ass back in an attempt to keep him inside of her. Then she
heard him...but not with her ears. Brandy heard Colt deep inside
her mind as he took control of her will. (((Brandy...You will
always remember how my cock has made you feel and you will
crave it...always))). Brandy's eyes glazed and she whimpered as
Colt continued to thrust in and out of her with piston-like action.
As Brandy experienced the fucking of her life, she slowly turned
her head to see Sheri openly masturbating along side of her.
Brandy felt good knowing that Sheri was pleasuring her self, and
as Colt continued to pound into her, Brandy experienced yet
another orgasm. Seconds later, she felt Colt shoot his thick load
deep inside her pussy...then she passed out.
(((Wake-up...BITCH))) was what brought Brandy out of it.
Brandy's first sensation upon collecting her senses was Colt
sliding out of her slick sheath...and for the first time in twelve
years, Brandy cried as a result. Now that Colt's cock wasn't inside
of her, she craved it, and as much as she understood that this
strange desire to have him inside of her came from his 'push', it
didn't matter. Brandy wanted Colt to take her again...and the
thought scared her more than she ever thought possible.
While Brandy tried not to think of her own sex begging to be
filled again, she noticed that Sheri hadn't moved, and was spread
eagle and lazily playing with her sweet young pussy. She must
have 'come', given the look of satiation on her face. Brandy
turned back to Colt, and saw how he gazed at his sister, and it
was at this moment that she realized that Colt had incestuous
feelings towards his sister. "Sheri, go put some clothes on." she
heard Colt say.
Brandy turned to Sheri, waiting for her little sex pet to do what
Colt asked, but Sheri didn't move. 'Yes! Brandy exclaimed to
herself. Sheri was still her slave and not subject to Colt!' Colt
then turned to her and instructed her to have Sheri put something
on...Brandy complied. Sheri pouted, but didn't hesitate to spring
off the couch and climb up the stairs. Brandy couldn't resist
eyeing Sheri's huge tits, now comparing her new set with hers.
Sheri's jiggled with every step she took, while the sway of her
incredibly gorgeous ass hypnotized Brandy as Sheri climbed up
the stairs.
Brandy turned her attention back to Colt and was verbally slapped
in the face. "Get that fucking smile of your face bitch! You'll pay
for what you've done to my sister." Colt stated, sending a
shudder of fear through her, then added. "You have caused me a
lot of problems...can you tell me why?"
"I...I...wanted to take control of you." Replied Brandy, unable to
lie. "You're a threat...and I don't like anyone but myself having
access to the Alien's power...nothing personal." Brandy winced at
the last comment, wishing she hadn't sounded so damn flip with
her response. Brandy watched Colt get angry, but his attention
then shifted to his Mother.
"You'd better pray that I can restore everyone back to
normal...otherwise, I'm gonna make it personal!"
Without hearing any verbal instructions, Brandy saw both Tricia
and Mrs. Winters turn towards the stairs, and proceed to walk up
the steps. Colt then walked back over to her; "How would you like
it if I make you believe that you are a dog...you know...a bitch,
and I'll even make it where you're in heat!"
Brandy's eyes lit up; "Please Colt...please don't...I..I...can be an
asset to you...I can..."
"Shut up bitch! Until further notice, you aren't allowed to talk to
me unless I ask you a specific question." Colt snapped.
Brandy sat there stunned, speechless and horny. Moments later
she heard Sheri coming back down the stairs, and when she
turned to look at her, she was pleasantly pleased to see her
wearing a sexy teddy. Brandy hoped that Colt would allow Sheri
to sit back down with her, and when Sheri took it upon herself to
join her, she felt a pleasurable thrill when Sheri snuggled up
close to her. Colt only glared in response. A few moments later,
Tricia came down the stairs. She, on the other hand, wore
clothes.
IV.
Despite Brandy's beauty, and a rather enjoyable fuck, Colt found
himself hating her more with every second. She was evil and
didn't deserve the power she possessed...which obviously meant
that the Alien's didn't discriminate. Colt turned back to Tricia and
dove deep down into her mind. After a few moments he withdrew
and turned back to Brandy; "It wouldn't have been so bad if your
work was clean...but it isn't. Your work is sloppy, rushed and
because of that, you're dangerous."
Colt would have to concentrate on his task before him, and didn't
want to be concerned that Brandy or Sheri would stray; "You are
both to remain on the couch until I say otherwise." He knew he
didn't have any power over Sheri at the moment, but having
power over Brandy meant that she would keep Sheri in line. Colt
again dove into Tricia's mind, and immediately began fixing the
damage. Colt reconnected the threads, used artificial extensions,
and worked on her non-stop for what seemed like hours. When he
was finally done, two hours later, he brought Tricia to the
surface. Colt smiled, knowing that he had succeeded in bringing
back Tricia, and watched as she opened her eyes...
"Colt...what...is it over?"
"As far as you're concerned...yes."
Tricia looked around the room and then her eyes lit up when she
saw Sheri's head buried in-between Brandy's legs on the couch.
"What's going on?!?" Brandy quickly sat up, pulling her wet pussy
away from Sheri's mouth and glared back at Tricia. Colt could see
the confusion on Tricia's face, and decided to get this over with.
"(((Tricia, face me.)))" Tricia did as she was told. "Tricia, I'm
going to send you home. Your memory of today will be that you
broke up with Sheri because you've been having heterosexual
feelings."
Tricia's stammered; "But...but I...I've only been with Sheri and I
love Sheri. I never been with a man before...I don't even like
men."
"Yes Tricia." Colt responded, and then proceeded to exert the last
'push' he would ever allow on her. (((You do love Sheri and
always will...but as a friend. From this moment forward, you will
no longer crave her sexually...or any other female for that
matter.))). Go now...go home, go to sleep, and (((dream of your
ideal male making love to you... You'll wake up tomorrow morning
feeling so aroused, you'll want to know how it feels for real and
when you masturbate, you will think of a man taking you...))).
Colt looked at Tricia like she was his little sister and felt she
deserved something nice. "Tricia, before you fell in love with
Sheri, was there any particular boy you liked?"
Tricia blushed and murmured; "David Starsky."
Colt remembered that he was one of the school's super
jocks...not to mention a real asshole. Colt smiled, knowing that
thanks to his gift, people change. "Okay Tricia...goodnight." and
he watched Tricia leave his house.
Colt then turned to Sheri, and 'pushed'. His mind grazed the outer
barriers of Sheri's mind, and he quickly withdrew. He turned to
Brandy; "Do you realize the damage you inflicted? Do you!?!" Colt
was disgusted. "You can't just go in and do this to people, unless
you make provisions to return them their normalcy. You had
better pray that I can fix Sheri, otherwise you'll pay more than
your worst nightmare could ever imagine." Colt dove into Sheri's
mind again, continuing his scan, and hoped to see something
positive...but the deeper he went, the more confusing it became,
and he concluded that fixing her now would be too exhausting for
him. Colt wanted Sheri to have the best chance at full recovery,
which meant he need a lot more energy than he possessed at the
moment. Brandy had literally raped Sheri's mind and Colt
wondered if even his powers would be able to reconstruct her
mind. It was one thing to patch some holes up, but another thing
altogether to materialize artificial links. Colt decided that he had
no choice, and for Sheri's sake, he'd allow her to remain Brandy's
little slave. As long as he controlled Brandy, he'd be able to
control Sheri. Colt 'pushed' Brandy, commanding her to send Sheri
upstairs to her bedroom. Seconds later, his sister was walking up
the stairs...leaving him alone with Brandy.
"Brandy...I won't deprive Sheri, given her condition, so you'll
sleep with her tonight. Just to make sure you understand what I
expect. You won't harm her in any way, and make sure you allow
her access to your horny pussy all night...understand?"
'Yes sir."
"Then go..." and he watched the naked, beautiful Brandy, climb
the stairs.
Colt felt drained, but he needed to do one more thing tonight.
Colt locked the house up, shut off the lights, and headed to his
mother's room. He wouldn't allow her to remember anything that
had happened here today.
V.
Colt woke up exhausted. His brain felt sore. Before turning in last
night, he was able to return his mother back to normal, and
implant his intentions regarding Sheri. It had taken a toll on him.
Colt struggled out of bed and took a long, hot shower. When he
peeked in on his sister's room, he saw that they were '69'ing'
each other... moaning, and obviously on the verge of orgasm.
Colt couldn't help be taken with the scene in front of him, and his
own cock sprang to attention, making a tent of the towel he wore
around his waist. Colt couldn't deny it...he wished that he was
the one with Sheri right now. But for the time being...that's all it
would be...a wish. Colt wouldn't allow himself to take Sheri in her
present condition.
Colt seriously doubted that he'd have the strength to work on
Sheri today, which meant he'd have to tolerate their behavior for
another day. Colt 'pushed' Brandy to glance up at the doorway,
and as she did, he opened up his towel for a second to show her
his erection. Colt knew that Brandy's craving for his cock was a
lot more powerful than her desire for Sheri at the moment, and
took a special satisfaction in depriving her. "Bring Sheri off and
then I want you both showered and downstairs."
"Yes sir." Brandy whispered.
Colt then went to his old bedroom, quickly got dressed, and went
downstairs to make a couple of phone calls.
"Hi...has David left for school yet?" Colt asked the girl answering
the phone.
"No...he's in the shower. Who's this?"
Until Colt heard the female voice on the phone, he had forgotten
about David's younger sister...and wondered if this was her? From
what he remembered, she was 'hot'. "(((Never mind who this is,
instead, who are you?)))"
"Jennifer." replied a voice softer than a second ago.
'It was her' thought Colt with a smile. "(((What are you wearing,
Jennifer?)))"
"I haven't dressed yet...I have my panties and a bathrobe on."
Colt couldn't resist; "(((Tell me Jennifer...have you ever had
sex?)))
'No."
"(((Do you masturbate?)))"
"Yes."
"(((Do you get off when you finger yourself?)))"
"Yes."
"(((Who do you think of when you masturbate?")))
"I...I...think of Joey...uh...Joey Barr."
"(((Is he a boy in your class?)))"
"Yes."
Colt decided to have a little fun. "(((First, I want you to go tell
your brother that he has an urgent call...and then I want you to
go back to your bedroom, take off your robe and panties, and lay
down on top of your bed. How big are your tits?)))"
"I...I wear a 32A cup bra."
"(((Okay. When you lay down on the bed, make sure you stay on
top of your covers. You will first feel yourself becoming very, very
horny as you think of Joey Barr. Then you will feel your tits start
to grow...and as they do, you'll feel compelled to rub and caress
them. Make sure you pinch your nipples. You'll use one hand to
masturbate while the other hand continues to play with your
growing tits. After a full minute of this, your virgin pussy will
explode with a mind blowing orgasm. When you recover from your
orgasm, you'll find your tits will have grown two full cup sizes
bigger, and you'll love the way they look on you! They will be
incredible, erotically sensitive and you will be able to orgasm
from having them played with or sucked on. You'll love playing
with them, and showing them off. As time goes on, the mere
thought of Joey Barr will fill you with arousal and you'll want him
to pop your cherry...and one last thing. You'll always remember it
was this phone call that turned your life upside down. Okay
Jennifer?)))"
"Okay..."
"(((Good girl, now go do what I told you to do.)))"
"Okay."
Colt waited for about five minutes and then heard an angry David
state; "This had better be good!" he exclaimed into the phone.
"(((David Starsky, the next time you see Tricia Naples, you will
fall madly and passionately in love with her. Your only wish is be
with her all the time.)))" Then Colt hung up the phone. Now for
his next call.
VI.
Colt spent some time talking with Monica and Holly, while making
sure to elicit an orgasm from each of them, and then talked in
length to Leah. When he was at the end of his conversation, he
saw his mother enter the kitchen, so he finished up his phone
call. "Sure Leah, enjoy her." Then added "I figure I'll be gone for
about a week, so take good care of all three of them."
Colt hung up the phone and turned to his mother. "Good morning
Mom." he said with a smile.
"Good morning Colt...listen honey, I have to get going. I'm
meeting Todd for an early morning breakfast before work."
Colt had made sure to give her pleasant memories of the three of
them having a good visit yesterday. Colt got up from his chair
and hugged his mother good bye. "Remember Mom, Sheri's taking
a trip with me...okay?"
"Sure honey, I'll talk to you later." his mother responded while
heading out the door.
Colt didn't like having to continually keep his mother in the dark,
but he couldn't ever imagine telling her the truth. Colt finished up
his coffee and his mind wandered back to Danielle. He wished
that he could be there for her when she showed up at his
apartment today. Oh well, unfortunately he had a mess on his
hands...which made him think about Sheri.
He realized that while Sheri was under Brandy's power, she was
very much in love with Brandy...and he didn't like it. But until he
could do something about it, he'd have to tolerate it for Sheri's
sake. As much as he despised Brandy for turning his sister into a
slave...any revenge was placed on hold.
"We're ready, Colt." Brandy stated, as she entered the kitchen.
"Alright Brandy. Since I didn't drive, we're taking your Mustang."
VII.
Danielle Stearns stood naked before her mirror. Her hands cupped
her new set of tits. Between her thumbs playing with her nipples,
and the caressing motion of her palms, Danielle felt her arousal
wet her lower region. If she wasn't feeling them and seeing them
with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe it...but she was, and she
giggled at the reality.
Yesterday, on the plane trip down to see Marc, she had grown
from small 'A' cup sized breasts to her present set of cantaloupe
sized breasts! If she had to wear a bra, they'd easily be 'DD'
cups! As strange as all this was, Danielle loved the feel and the
size of them. She couldn't stop pinching her really super sensually
sensitive nipples...which elicited another groan, and for the third
time this morning, Danielle's hand again snuck down to her wet
pussy.
After Danielle masturbated to yet another orgasm, she reflected
on how her whole life had turned upside down...and as mind
boggling as the reality of it was, she wondered why she was so
calm about it. It was irrational to feel this strongly about Colt
while feeling absolutely nothing for Marc. Was this love at first
sight? Colt Winters...when she thought of him, she found herself
getting horny again, thanks to her vivid memory of their sex on
the plane. Danielle brought her hands up to cup her huge tits and
giggled.
The fact that Colt took her virginity was over shadowed by how
incredibly horny she felt during it. There was something special
about Colt Winters...that proved irresistible. She remembered
talking to him one moment, then stripping the next. Danielle
blushed when she recalled what happened next. How could she
finger herself in front of him like that? Then she climbed aboard
his huge ten inch shaft and impaled herself on it. She
remembered how she bounced up and down, like she was riding a
wild stallion and whimpering for more. The clear picture inside her
mind and the feelings over-taking her body again forced Danielle
to reach for her hot pussy again, and in mere seconds she finger
fucked herself to another orgasm.
Danielle finally managed to get under the spray of the
shower...but still her mind reflected on the strange day. Her tits,
growing incredibly huge, and growing incredibly sensitive. How
she felt saddened when Colt told her that he had to go see his
mom and sister, and wouldn't see her for a few days. Then her
strange compulsion to see Marc after all that she had been
through.
Danielle laughed when she remembered Marc's expression upon
seeing her new tits. Danielle also remembered how horny she felt
when he let Marc touch them. Danielle blushed again at the
memory of her wanton behavior. She had practically raped him in
order to get him to fuck her yesterday...and finally, just before
dinner, Marc gave in...and they fucked. She remembered how she
envisioned Colt with every thrust Marc made into her, and how
loud she screamed out her passion. She was quite confident that
Marc's parents were aware of what they did, as she sat at the
dinner table. They obviously didn't condone this behavior and
when Danielle announced that she wanted to go home, Marc's
parents were all too quick in accommodating her.
What really shocked Danielle was the things she told Marc on the
way to the airport. Why would she say these things? Danielle
remembered saying "I'm sorry Marc...I just can't see you
anymore...and please don't try and call me." She remembered his
desperate response "But Danielle...I don't understand? How can
you be a...a...lesbian? I don't believe it! Especially after the sex
we just had! God, Danielle...you acted like you couldn't get
enough of me. I know you enjoyed it!"
"I'm sorry Marc. I love Leah...and what we had was only sex. I...I
just wanted to make sure. I'm sorry if I hurt you." Danielle
remembered replying, while at the same time wondering who
Leah was?
Danielle remembered that during the plane trip back, how her
mind had replayed the fantastic sex she had that day. She had
never realized that sex could be so intense...and the memory of
both 'fucks' made her wet and uncomfortable.
When she had arrived home that night, Danielle had to deal with
her parents and their constant barrage of questions regarding her
enlarged breasts. Danielle remembered trying to convince them
that her breasts had grown normally and that they weren't some
new implants. They didn't believe her, and told her that they'd
schedule an appointment for her to see a doctor.
Danielle told them that she had broken up with Marc, but didn't
want to discuss why. She didn't mention Colt...or Leah, thinking
that they wouldn't appreciate her explanation. She giggled when
she envisioned what she'd say; 'Hey Mom, hey Dad... I just
wanted to let you know that this complete stranger popped my
cherry on the plane trip down to Marc's yesterday and I broke up
with Marc because I'm really in love with some girl named Leah,
who I haven't met yet.' Danielle continued giggling and said out
loud; "Yeah, that would go over well."
Danielle was finally getting out of the bathroom when she heard
her mother yell up the stairs; "Danielle...phone call." Danielle
wondered if it was her best friend, Maria "I'll be right there."
"Hi..." Danielle said into the phone.
"Hi Danielle...I'm glad I caught you. My name is Leah and Colt
told me to call you."
Danielle was hit by three very powerful feelings. First, the mere
mention of Colt's name flooded her body with intense passion.
Second, she felt shock at the fact that there really was a Leah!
And third, at the warmth and love she started to feel towards
Leah. "Hi...is...is Colt there?"
"No honey, but he told me to call you and have you come over.
You may find this a shock, but I'd really like to see you. Do you
think you could cut school today?"
"Yes...God yes! My teachers aren't expecting me anyway!"
Danielle responded with excitement.
"Great. Go find a paper and pen. I'd like you to take down some
directions."
"Oh...wait a second." Danielle looked around in panic, not
wanting to make Leah wait. When she found what she needed,
she ran back to the phone. "I'm ready!"
VIII.
Colt had Sheri sit in the back seat in order to keep an eye on
Brandy. He felt confident that Brandy was quite harmless, but
one never knew. He then instructed Brandy to tell him everything
about herself, before and after receiving the gift. As Brandy told
her story, he sat pretty much bored until she mentioned her own
abduction 12 YEARS AGO! Colt was shocked! "You mean you
aren't eighteen!?! exclaimed a confused man.
"No...I'm thirty."
Colt had played a little with advancing Sheri's maturing process
last summer. He had also done some breast development before
he understood that he didn't have to go to that extreme, but
never once had he considered turning the normal age progression
rate down so low that he could virtually freeze their look. "Are
you telling me that you've had this gift for twelve years!?!"
"Yes." Brandy replied.
Brandy went on to disclose a lot more...which included her little
harem. Colt listened as Brandy explained how she had enslaved
five girls over the course of the past ten years. Brandy's final
victim was a girl named Jade, who, according to her, was feisty
and fought her much more than the other four. Brandy then told
him how she performed the procedure to slow down each girl's
age progression rate, and Colt could see the usefullness of such
an act. "Did you do this to Sheri, also?" Colt asked, already
figuring she did.
"Yes." Brandy replied.
At first Colt was angry that Brandy tampered around with
Sheri...thinking that she was forever doomed to walk around a
young teenager. Colt glanced up in the rearview mirror and saw
how Sheri was playing with her long beautiful hair by twirling
strands of it around her fingers. Sheri looked sweet, innocent,
and epitomized the word, bimbo; and Colt fully understood now,
why one would want to preserve her.
IX.
Brandy was hoping she wouldn't be forced to disclose her small
harem. She thought that she could use a few of her girls as
weapons...but when Colt asked her to talk about everything, she
had no choice but to comply. Brandy figured the car ride would
take about two hours before they got back to her place. Brandy
feared that Colt would immediately start looking into the minds
of her other girls, and would soon would discover that the girls
weren't merely allowed not to use their gift, but their gift was
actually rendered dormant. Brandy knew that this procedure was
much safer, and that Colt would undoubtedly ultimately imprison
her in this manner.
Brandy's last twenty-four hours as his obedient slave was hell
enough...and the thought that he would do much worse down the
road made her shudder. Brandy knew that the only reason she'd
been spared any extreme embarrassment or pain to this point
was because of Sheri.
Brandy had thought about what he said regarding Sheri's torn
mind, and honestly didn't think that what she did was all that
bad. When she channeled her power deep down to enslave the
young beauty, she never ever once considered returning her.
Brandy still found it weird that her mind and body still cried out
for Colt's cock, and sitting this close to him, was frustrating her.
He had made it so that she craved him, something she knew that
she would normally detest. Brandy still felt shock that she could
be made to feel this powerful artificial attraction for him. Her
mind went back to last night, where she and Sheri made love.
She 'came' and Sheri's touch did elicit pleasurable feelings. But
the second she saw Colt's big throbbing erection this morning,
she almost cried out her desire for it.
Brandy also was surprised that she didn't feel angry that Colt
stole her virginity...but the strangest thing of all was the fact
that he didn't make use of her again. What was stopping him?
She knew she possessed a 'hot' body, and when she looked into
Colt's eyes, she would swear that she saw lust underneath that
burning hatred of his.
Brandy felt that allowing her to sleep with Sheri last night was
probably as stupid as she was when she tried to fight him head
on. Little did Colt realize that sex wouldn't be the only activity
going on in bed...there would be much, much more.
Brandy would never underestimate Colt's power again. Obviously,
Colt's male gender provided him a much stronger power than her
own. If she wanted to beat Colt, she would have to use her
twelve years of experience to her own benefit. She had gone into
her initial battle like a rookie! Well, she wasn't the rookie...Colt
was, and she was going to prove it!
Brandy would have to outsmart Colt, and this meant taking
advantage of Colt's lack of experience. Brandy remembered how
she caressed, licked and sucked Sheri, but she also 'pushed' her
to one orgasm after another. What she had in mind, required
Sheri to be completely still, and what better way to immobilize
her sweetheart than pure pleasure.
Brandy used a full ten minutes of concentration and then
'pushed'...quickly transferring all one hundred percent of her
power into Sheri's mind. She didn't even leave the telepathy
between them, knowing that their communication would have to
be completely verbal now.
Brandy was confident that her programming of Shari would insure
that Sheri loved her more than anything in the world. She figured
that Sheri would do and be anything she wanted and this was
critical to Brandy's plan. Brandy couldn't use her gift against him,
but this didn't prevent someone else from using it...and by
transferring her powers to Sheri, it wouldn't be her using the
powers, it would be Sheri. There was nothing in what Colt had
commanded that prevented this and she blamed that on his lack
of experience. There was another factor that supported this
plan...Sheri's attention span. It had been reduced to that of a
mere toddler's and because of it, Brandy knew that Sheri couldn't
focus. This being the case, Sheri wouldn't be able to exert the
gift unless, of course, she received specific instructions.
Still, there plan could easily be destroyed if Colt got wind of it,
and this meant that every move they made would have to be
carefully thought out and subtle. As a result, Brandy decided to
steal a page from Colt's book, using sex as a vehicle to weaken
him. Brandy knew damn well that Colt was entranced with his
sister's beauty, and she watched on more than a few occasions
how Colt looked at his sister with lust. His high morals probably
wouldn't allow him to be the aggressor but if Sheri were instead
the pursuer, would this change Colt's attitude towards sex with
his sister? Would Colt succumb?
Last night, Brandy had filled Sheri in on her initial plan. At first,
Sheri balked at the prospect of seducing her brother, but Brandy
explained the importance of everything. Brandy did make it easier
for Sheri to perform by having her implant a trigger inside her four
pleasure points. Brandy made sure the trigger released a powerful
aphrodisiac every time she looked at, heard, talked to or touched
Colt...plus, her scent, which would be boosted by the aphrodisiac,
would induce the same response in the people around her. Brandy
didn't necessarily like this approach, but she knew that Colt
would probably detect any of the more direct ones. Brandy also
banked on Colt's mind shield being down. Brandy's plan was to
strike hard when he was in the throes of a powerful orgasm.
Brandy now glanced back at Sheri, and smiled. Sheri winked back,
knowing that it was time to move.
X.
The real Sheri, deep down, found her self feeling the same way
the surface Sheri felt. She was constantly horny, sickeningly
submissive and totally in love with Brandy. The only major
difference was that the surface Sheri found it hard to think and
focus...and was very much a bimbo. The real Sheri deep down
recognized that these things were wrong, but unfortunately,
Sheri's devotion and love for Brandy didn't allow her to pass
judgment. When Brandy told her to do something, both the real
Sheri and the surface Sheri, basked in the pleasure of pleasing
her.
Yesterday scared Sheri like never before. She remembered her
brother coming through the door and she became frightened. Not
for her brother, but for Brandy! Instead of Colt's presence being a
welcome sight, she found him an intrusion...and a threat to
Brandy and her relationship. Sheri wished that Colt would go back
where he came from.
Sheri cried with joy and almost came when Brandy's naked body
slipped in beside her last night. They immediately made love and
Sheri couldn't stop the juice from flowing out of her hot, wet,
juicy pussy. After several orgasms, as they lay in each other's
arms, resting, Brandy told her that she needed to try something,
and for her not to be afraid. Sheri was so wiped out from her
orgasms that she could hardly move, so she just lay there and let
it happen.
Brandy called it 'the transfer', and Sheri gasped at the sensations
it elicited. Pure energy poured over her mind like a tidal wave,
and when Sheri came to, she immediately knew something was
very, very different. Sheri giggled... 'I can do anything' she
thought to herself, and when Brandy told her to try doing
something, Sheri giggled again, and tried focusing her mind. It
didn't work and Sheri found herself getting a headache with all
the thoughts jumbling around in there. Sheri was finding it too
hard to concentrate and giggled nervously in her failure. Brandy
smiled in response, making Sheri happy to see that she hadn't
displeased Brandy.
"Okay Sheri...what was it you were trying to do?" Brandy asked
her.
Sheri said that she was trying to make her blonde like herself.
Brandy giggled and replied; "Okay Sheri...you may make my dark
hair blonde."
Without really consciously realizing it, Sheri found herself
focusing her mind and 'pushed', and quite instantly, felt the
power flow from her mind and watched with a smile as Brandy's
dark hair turned blonde, and grow a lot longer than it had been.
Brandy smiled back at Sheri and calmly said; "Now Sheri...return
me to a brunette." Seconds later, Sheri responded.
Sheri listened intently as Brandy explained her plan. She told her
how Colt had a certain power over her, and how important it was
that she do exactly what she was told. When Brandy told Sheri
that she was to seduce her brother, she frowned. She vaguely
remembered that she used to perform orally on him, but no any
form of sex with her brother repulsed her.
Brandy told Sheri that she would have to seduce Colt in order for
their plan to work and she spent two hours explaining everything.
Sheri knew that she would do whatever Brandy wanted, but still
felt uncomfortable at the prospect of having sex with her brother.
Brandy told her she could make it so that she would have real
desire for Colt, and it would be easier for her to be more
convincing. Sheri excitedly nodded 'yes' and Brandy put her
through the various paces and in minutes, she found that the
mere thought of her brother filled her with arousal. Instead of
fearing her role, she now looked forward to it.
Sheri was sitting quietly in the back seat, not really paying
attention as Brandy talked to Colt about her life...but when her
lover turned around and winked at her, Sheri almost gasped with
anticipation. Sheri unbuttoned her shirt part way, and then
unsnapped her jeans. Sheri lay back and stretched out, taking on
a provocative pose. Quite slowly, she began to caress and finger
herself. Sheri didn't have to fake her arousal, as she felt her
desire climb. Sheri glanced up to make sure Colt could see
everything, and smiled seductively at him every time he glanced
in the mirror.
XI.
As Colt drove, he found himself glancing more and more into the
mirror. His sister must be very horny, he thought to himself.
Every time he glanced in the mirror, she was copping a feel from
her own body! Colt couldn't help but get turned on by the blatant
display of his sister. He reached down and rubbed his own hard
cock as it painfully throbbed inside his tight briefs and jeans.
Was this because he didn't get any this morning? This was the
longest he'd gone without sex for quite sometime. Colt glanced
over at Brandy, but he wouldn't do it, despite her beauty. He
knew it was very difficult for Brandy that he didn't fill one of her
holes with his cock, and as much as he would have liked to
relieve himself, he wouldn't give her the satisfaction. He fucked
her yesterday, only because he wanted her to taste the
experience...plus, fill her with the hunger. No...he wouldn't give
Brandy the satisfaction.
Then whom could he fuck? This Jade girl sounded interesting...
His eyes again lingered back to the mirror, where Sheri was
openly masturbating. Her hands caressed her luscious breasts
and then made their way down to her 'V'. The sight made him
even harder and he wondered if Sheri could be enticed? A sign
indicating a rest stop ahead elicited a vision of Sheri and him
fucking in the back seat. A blow job wouldn't cut it this time...he
wanted more. He wanted to fuck his sister, and the feelings to
act on this grew stronger with every second! 'What was he
thinking?' he thought to himself. This wasn't like him at all, but
as quickly as the thought surfaced, it disappeared. Colt saw the
turn off ahead and had to make a decision. When she heard his
sister groan in the back seat, he again glanced in the mirror. She
was licking her coated fingers...and he could see her come
glistening off of them. Colt turned the steering wheel to the
right.