Awakened Dreams - Sweet Revenge (mf, mc, md, nc, hm)
by Dreamspinner (dreamspinnerx@hotmail.com)

*** DISCLAIMER ***

If you're under age or cannot read things like this as a result of
local laws, DON'T!  Delete this right now!  Otherwise, read on.
This story contains content about teenagers of various ages performing
sexual acts, faeries, dream-stuff and occasionally twisted things.

This story has examples of ENTIRELY unsafe sex in it.  In this day and 
age, to avoid pregnancy and diseases you REALLY shouldn't screw around 
without protection.  But this is 100% fantasy, so I can get away with 
writing about it.  Just remember, it doesn't give you license to go 
out and do it.

Further, if you're looking for a quick..  wham bam..  crappy plotted
story, please go look elsewhere.  This story has a plot to it and
despite being quite sexual in nature HAS a point.

Lastly, and most importantly.  All the characters in here are created
from my own mind.  They may draw occasionally on inspiration from my
own life, but in NO way are they meant to depict anyone in a perfectly
accurate fashion, nor state any opinions as to those people.

*** Helpful Info ***

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Part 1 - Sweet Revenge
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Alan looked up at the ceiling intently, as if he expected the image
to change while he contemplated his life.  ~Nineteen..  today I'm
nineteen years old.  Somehow I expected something diff...~  His thought
was cut off by a loud yell from downstairs.  "Alan!  Alan!  Time to
get up!"

The young man literally rolled out of bed and dropped onto his feet,
drawing open his curtains before hastily closing them again.  He
groaned as he used the sunlight filtering through the small crack
between the cloths to ready himself for the day.

He picked up his brush and pulled it through his short, jet black
hair, looking over it with his Asian brown eyes.  Pulling on a plain
blue t-shirt and some faded jeans, Alan opened his door and headed for
downstairs.

"Good morning dear."  His mother chirped in a cheery fashion, bustling
around the kitchen as she cooked breakfast.  "Steak and eggs..  medium
rare for the birthday boy."  Alan forced a smile to his lips, he hated
mornings but was appreciative for the meal.  "Thanks mom..  I have a
lot of studying to do with Laura and Craig tonight so I'll be home late
for dinner."

"Ohh..  you do like that Laura girl don't you?  Why don't you ask her
to a movie or something?"  Alan's mother inquired, and it hit him..
why the hell didn't he?  He nodded an affirmative, "Think I'll do
that."  Almost as soon as the words fell from his lips, he pushed a
bit of steak between them and began thinking of the beautiful red
headed environmentalist.  She'd been so sweet, so kind..  he wasn't
aware of the birthday present he'd be getting.

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Alan pulled open one of the annoyingly heavy doors of Parkside High
School and got in an instant before the steel contraption would have
crushed his leg.  Looking around he saw the familiar dark coloured
foyer, it's wooden pillars and pictures staring back at him.

Heading to his favourite place to hang out, the cafeteria he said
hello to friends along the way in the halls.  "Happy birthday Alan!"
called a voice behind him.  Turning around he saw the smiling face of
one of his best friends, an ex-girlfriend of his named Jennifer.  For 
an instant he took a trip down memory lane.

He remembered a year ago when they were together...  she'd called him
up and said she would cook him dinner.  It had surprised the hell out 
of him since Jennifer never cooked.  After an astonishingly romantic
dinner, she'd told him to wait while she went upstairs for a moment.
When she returned and asked Alan to turn around, he almost spat out
the water in his mouth.

It was unbelievable how amazing she looked.  She'd put on a 
translucent blue nighty that very well showed off her ample breasts
and narrow hips.  He literally had to tear his gaze away from her
small, pert pink nipples since he realized he was staring.

"Alan..  Alan?!"  She punched him in the arm playfully, always having
been very strong.  "Hmm?  Oh..  sorry Jen.  Kinda lost myself for a
minute." "Looked like.." She said, flipping her long chestnut hair
over her shoulder.  "Anyways, I just wanted to say happy birthday to
you and tell you Miss Wong's away..  so no math test."  He nodded an
affirmative and excused himself politely..  his recall of the last
year's events starting a hard-on he couldn't possibly hide.

Ducking into the cafeteria he put himself down in almost the nearest
seat he could find.  Just as he was beginning to go back into thought
something moved in his out of focus vision.  Looking up, he found the
faces of his circle of friends.  "Hey man.."  Craig piped up before
anyone else could.  "..havin' a good b-day?" "Eh, kinda sorta not 
really Craig.  Be a hell of a lot better if Laura was around so I 
could talk to her."  Alan's friend smiled, knowing quite well his crush
on the girl.  "Uh huh.. well heads up man.  She's comin' down the 
hall..  check ya later."

Giving a smile and a nod to Craig was quickly followed by an
uncharacteristically cheery greeting for the slender redhead.  "Morning
Laura."  She smiled and sat down beside Alan.  "Hey..  happy 19th."
"We're still on for studying and all tonight, right?"  Laura's light
grey eyes widened as rememberance dawned on her.  "Ohhh..  shit.  I..
I have to go to practice tonight.  If you'll wait for me we can study
after.."

Alan nodded yes, "Yeah sure.  I'll walk ya home..  meet you at the
flag for 4?"  Laura pressed herself against his side, hugging him and
bringing a feeling inside the teenaged boy like he might just collapse
from joy.  Whispering in his ear almost conspiratorially, "See you
then."  And in an instant, she'd drawn away and was out the door.

The hormone charged teen found it VERY hard to concentrate on his work
at all today.  Between the thoughts of his coming of age, and his
fantasies of cumming inside Laura, concentration was not an option for 
him.  Mathematical formulae, balanced chemical equations and even 
Shakespeare lost out to his extremely active imagination.

Waiting around for an hour after the final bell of the day chimed to
release the students..  Alan sat waiting in the foyer, reading the
work he should have earlier in the day.  "Working hard Alan Sikaro?
After school even..  and on your birthday of all days?", came a playful
voice.  Closing his book in recognition he stuffed it away and was
treated to the sight of the gorgeous Sarah Pirel.

Looking up into those green eyes, he almost felt himself getting lost
but got a grip..  and quickly at that.  Sarah was a model for a top
agency in the province.  Her breasts were barely small enough to
accomodate her lithe Elf-like frame.  Her hair was meticulously done
up but seemed very plain in style, but even so..  amazing all the same.

"Yeah Sarah..  just waiting around for Laura to be done practice."  She
smiled at that, everyone knew how much he liked Laura.  "Ohhhh..  well
that's good.  I just wanted to say happy birthday before it was too
late.  Want a piece of advice Al?"  He hated being called Al.  But 
frankly Sarah Pirel could call him 'you bastard' as long as she gave 
him the time of day.

Finishing his thought, he listened to Sarah's enchanting voice, "Ask 
her out already..  if you don't the rumours will screw any chance 
you've got with her."  Alan knew she was right, even he'd heard the 
rumours from a girl in his chemistry class who didn't even know who he 
was.  "Thanks..  I'll do just that.  You drive safely."  Sarah smiled, 
flashing her pure white teeth at Alan before leaning down and kissing 
his cheek.  "I will.."  She said, standing up straight and walking off 
with a sway in her hips as if nothing had happened.

As Alan tried to mentally get his head screwed on straight again, the
doors to his right opened and the debate team streamed through it.
Laura seperated from the pack, pulling her wavy red hair out of her
ponytail holder and shaking it out.  Gathering his things, he headed
out and towards Laura's home with her, smiling all the while.

"How'd debate go?"  He asked, trying to make conversation, beginning to
feel a pit of nervous nausea rolling in his stomach.  "Not bad, not
great.  We were arguing over gas prices and their effect on the
economy..  NOT my specialty." "Well they can't debate about the
environment and nature every week Laura.  Don't take it hard."  The
conversation went on..  small talk about school and grades as Alan
worked up the courage to talk to her.

They strolled up to her house and started up the path when Alan quickly
spoke up.  "Umm..  Laura, can I talk to you in the back before we go
in?"  She looked curious and gestured towards her backyard..  opening
the gate into what was more a flower garden than anything else.  
"What's on your mind Alan?"

"Well..  Laura..  I.."  He sighed, trying to remember all the things
he'd thought of to say.  "We've known each other for awhile.  And we've
grown pretty close..  but I've kinda grown to admire you.  And..  
well..  I was wondering if you'd let me take you out to a movie on
Friday night."  Laura paled considerably..  her fair skin almost 
changing in colour of the pure white clouds hanging high above them.  
"I don't think so Alan.  I..  I just don't think it'd work."  She said
in nervous tones, almost as if she herself did not believe it.

Alan felt his heart almost physically break inside his body.  "Oh..
I get it.  Well..  I guess you should get in and study.  I'll see ya
around."  And he rushed out of the garden, fighting off the urge to
cry.

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The door to the Sikaro household burst open and the young man slammed
it behind him and bee-lined for his room.  His mother, standing shocked
as she stirred a pot of boiling stew..  shut off the heat and walked up 
to his door.  Knocking gently, she spoke just as softly, "Alan.. honey 
are you alright?"

Forcing his tears down..  he nodded even though she wouldn't see it.
"Yeah..  yeah mom.  I'm fine."  But his deception was quickly broken
as his voice cracked.  It seemed to act as a signal, his mother walking
in.  "Oh..  you asked her out and she said no."  He looked up in shock,
how could she know?  As if she knew what he was thinking, she said,
"I've seen that look before.  Remember when you asked out Rebecca 
Grey?"

He nodded, realizing he must have that exact face on.  "Yeah..  I'll be 
okay mom.  Thanks."  She hugged him and then drew back, smiling in a 
loving, motherly way.  "Here honey..  come downstairs and open your
birthday present.  Dinner's almost ready anyways."

Alan definately didn't feel like it but went anyways since his mother 
had put forth so much effort.  She handed him a small wrapped box and 
watched expectantly.  He tore off the bright red paper and revealed 
a small black velvet jewelry box.  Opening it, he saw a shining pale 
blue crystal, wrapped by a silver Celtic Dragon.  His eyes widened 
as his pain over Laura was quickly forgotten.  "It's..  beautiful 
mom!  It must've been a fortune."

"Your father and I went in on it together.  It's a relic from the
16th century.  The man at the store said that it was found in an 
enchanted Faerie glade."  Alan snorted a bit at that but couldn't deny
the beauty of the pendant that could have been magical.  He fit the
silver chain around his neck and hugged his mother.  "Thanks mom.  Come
on, let's go eat."

She nodded briefly and began setting the table almost instantly.  Alan
relaxed for the rest of his birthday, trying to forget the memory of
the end of his school day.

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The sun cracked through the window to wake Alan on the Friday morning.
He hopped out of bed with a bit more ease than the previous day,
getting himself cleaned up before dressing.  He bounded down the stairs
and started fixing up some cereal when he heard his mother on the way
down.

"Good morning dear.."  His mother smiled, she seemed to love mornings
unlike him.  "Morning mom.."  "Alan, where's your necklace?"  She
asked, looking curious, seeming worried that he didn't like it.  "Oh
it's upstairs..  didn't want to lose it at school."  She laughed a
bit and nodded.  "Well if you keep it around your neck, that won't
happen will it?  I'm sure your friends would love to see it."

Seeming almost resigned to wearing it..  he plodded back up the stairs
and slung the chain around his neck.  A quiet breakfast and his usual
20 minute bus ride later..  the doors of Parkview greeted him for yet
another day.

Things went as usual..  despite his somber mood, not many seemed to
notice it.  Craig, of course was the first, putting himself down beside
Alan without invitation at lunch.  "Hey buddy..  you look like someone
tore out your heart and stepped on it."  He looked up at Craig with
obvious pain in his eyes.  "Well..  you nailed that one."  Craig 
started with surprise, "What the fuck?  Laura?!"  Alan nodded.  "That's 
shit man, she was practically on you yesterday..  what gives?"  The 
Asian teen shrugged, "Fucked if I know man.  But I'm GOING to find 
out."

It wasn't until the school day had ended that he got his opportunity.  
He saw Laura cutting across the front of the school with three of her 
friends, ones he knew as superficial airheads.  He called out to her, 
but received no answer.  He bolted after her and tapped her shoulder.  
"Laura..  hey."  She just nodded, her face like stone.  "What do YOU 
want?"  Alan screwed up his face a bit.  "I wanted to talk to you about 
yesterday."  She laughed, but it was pretty obviously forced..  her 
voice growing hostile.  "What about it?" "Look..  can we talk in 
private?  I just wanted to ask you why you made those choices."  He 
said, attempting not to allude to what was said.

"You know what Al?  I won't fucking go out with you because you're a
fucking loser.  Alright?  You hang out in the library with your nerdy
little friends and think you can touch me."  Laura screamed, as if
trying to convince herself and her friends of it.  Alan looked furious
almost all at once.  "Oh..  I get it.  You can be my friend if no one's
looking but the second someone does I'm dirt."

The entire student body that was still around had begun to notice the
growing disturbance nearby and stared at the pair of arguers.  "Oh shut 
the hell up you little worm.  I wish you'd never even talked to me 
today."  "Fine then.  Forget I did.."  A flash of dizziness washed over 
him, but he was too mad to stop in mid-sentence.  He called out at all 
of them..  "All of you..  just fucking forget I was ever here today!"  
A blast of colour flooded into his eyes..  everything around him became 
warped and twisted for a second as he struggled to keep his balance.

Leaning against a post, Alan rubbed at his eyes until his vision 
straightened itself out.  He looked up to see that Laura and her
friends had gone off..  and the everyone was moving about like nothing
had happened at all.  Craig pulled up in his car and stopped.  "Hey
man..  you want a lift?"  Alan nodded as he sat down in the vehicle.

As they pulled away from the curb, Alan just shook his head, trying to
figure out if he was alright.  "Hey..  did you hear all that with
Laura?"  Craig looked puzzled as he glanced at his friend.  "Hear what
man?  I was just at the doors."  "Then how could you have missed it?
We just screamed at each other on the lawn."  The confusion seemed to
grow in his driving companion.  "Nope..  not a thing.  You sure you
aren't imagining shit?"

Now it was Alan's turn to be confused..  how could Craig have missed
the argument?  He must have been ten feet away.  "Hey..  it's cool.
Forget about it man."  Again the colour washed into his eyes and
he looked out the windshield to see the car had horns?!  He shook his
head again and all was status quo.  "Hey Craig..  do me a favour.  Take
me to Laura's as quick as you can get me there."  Craig nodded briefly
and just drove, not saying another word until they pulled up.  He said
a brief goodbye and drove off.

Alan sat in front of the house, waiting only a few minutes before the
smallish redhead and her companions rounded the corner.  Laura smiled
much more pleasantly this time.  "Alan..  what're you doing here?"
He fumed at this though, it annoyed him that she was so bubbly having
practically just stepped all over him.  "What?!  Ugh..  would you three
just go away for a minute?!" *WHAM!*  Another blast of disorientation
but not so bad as the first.  The three walked away without a second
thought and that puzzled Alan a bit.

~Whatever...  that was odd.~  "Laura..  why the fuck are you being so
nice all of a sudden?"  She tilted her head oddly at him.  "I'm sorry
I didn't say hi when I passed you earlier but you don't have to be
this snippy."  "Don't you remember our argument?"  He asked, trying to
figure this out.  "No..  what argument?"  Alan thought he might have
an idea.  "Why don't you go tell Tami and them to go off without you..
we need to talk.  Anyone home?"  Laura shook her head as she walked off
to tell her friends.

Looking down at his pendant, he thought he saw it glowing very 
faintly..  Laura came back and invited him inside.  He sat down on a
large plush white chair and watched her.  "Laura..  this might sound
weird but sit down and tap your shoulder."  A minor wave of dizziness
washed over Alan but it didn't hurt this time.  But as he watched 
through his slightly distorted vision, she sat and tapped her shoulder.
"What the..  why'd I do that?"  Her eyes widened as she looked at his
pendant which was now a bright royal blue.

~No fucking way..  I can't be right..~  In a frantic line of thought, 
Alan put together a random test in his mind.  "Okay.  Sit right there 
until I tell you to get up..  and don't yell."  She tried to get up..  
trying to command her legs but it was no use.  "Alan, what did you do 
to me?!"  She pleaded, starting to look desperate.

~I am!  Holy shit!  Maybe I'll get my wish after all..~  "Alright
Laura..  listen closely.  You cannot yell or draw attention to us..
you will never harm me directly or allow harm to come to me by 
inaction.  Now.."  "Just a fucking minute!"  She exclaimed, although
quietly.  "..Shut up!  No interrupting when I speak to you.  Now..  
tell me why you won't go out with me."

Laura was puzzled, why was she listening to him?  Why couldn't she
resist him?  "I..  It's because I think my friends won't like me if
I do."  "Oh, so your friends thinking you're cool is more important is
it?"  "I guess so."  She said sheepishly.  "What else?"  "I can't
picture you and me kissing..  let alone touching or any of that."

~Ohhh..  so THAT's how she is.  Well..  let's see JUST how effective 
this control is.~  Alan wasn't happy and his voice made that clear as 
glass.  "Alright Laura you little social climbing bitch.  Let's see 
then.  You can now move, speak as you wish and do anything inside the 
commands already given you.  You will let me touch you any way I want 
and you'll obey me to the letter.  Mentally you can resist, but you 
will react as you would if you were completely willing.  You will 
remember everything here today but you can never tell anyone about it 
in any way, shape or form."  She nodded that she understood.  "Alan..  
please.  I don't want to.."  "Oh quiet.  Take off your shirt for me..  
in fact, I want you to put on some music and pretend you're an exotic 
dancer."

Laura could feel her humiliation building.. she'd always been a very
reserved girl.  "Oh..  and Laura?  As you take off each piece of
clothing you'll get more turned on.  By the time you're naked you'll
be so horny you'll have to masturbate, but you can't cum.  Now go on."
She cued up one of her sister's heavy mix CDs and walked towards Alan,
swaying her hips.

She drew her shirt over her head slowly..  wiggling her body in time
to the music.  Drawing her hands up over her pale torso, she cupped
her smallish tits through the thin white lace of her bra.  Shame 
flooded through every part of Laura's body as she felt it move, 
entirely ignoring the wishes of her own mind.  Alan watched with great 
relish, the thrill growing as Laura came and straddled his lap, undoing 
the bra right in his face.  He reached behind her and drew it off of 
her body..  caressing the sides of her tits as he did.

Internally Laura screamed how wrong it was that this was happening..  
she was such a good Christian girl but the moan from her lips was real.
She peeled off her skirt, shuddering as a wave of pure pleasure washed
from her chest and over her body.  ~No..  I can't be getting wet.  Not 
over this..  this pervert's commands!~  But as much as she fought it, 
her body turned itself and bent over, giving Alan a wonderful view of 
her panty-clad ass before she drew them down her legs.  He watched as 
the damp white fabric revealed her pouting pink lips, spread open by 
the heat flitting through her body.

Laura drew away and put herself down on the couch opposite him..
spreading her pale, thin legs wide open.  Her fingers worked over her
thighs for an instant but she couldn't resist touching her cunt.  ~No!
No!  Oh god, I'm so horny..  can't help it..  have to cum..~  Her 
middle finger ran up and down the length of her slit, pressing between
the folds only for an instant before plunging inside her.  Her other
hand moved between her thighs..  deftly plucking at her clit as her 
other hand flashed her fingers in and out.. fucking her at an 
incredible pace.  Her body began to flush as the pleasure built..  she 
knew she was approaching a huge orgasm and tried to push herself over.  
~Oh!  But.. I can feel it..  why can't I cum?  No..  it's his 
commands..  damn it!~

Alan by this time had long since tugged down his black jeans and 
boxers, his 7 inch tool resting in his hand.  He stroked it briefly
and called to Laura, who fixed her gaze on it.  "You like that do you?  
Well..  you can have your free will for the next thing I will say.  
If, by your own volition..  you will call me master..  I'll let you 
cum, but there'll be a price."  Laura's eyes widened as she watched
him.  "You bastard!"  ~Damn him!  I..  oh..  fuck, I have to cum.~

"Alright..  see you later then."  He smiled coyly.  "No wait..."  Laura
felt something break inside of her, "I'm sorry..  master."  "Well, 
alright..  you can cum now.  While I watch."  The pleasure crested 
higher as her fingers worked the inside of her body..  she was almost 
afraid it would recoil now, but it didn't.  Her muscles strained as she 
lifted off the couch in a screaming peak, fingers freezing up her pussy 
as she came so loudly.  Alan watched with obvious interest, smiling all 
the while..  Laura O'Shay had just cum despite her wishes right in 
front of him.  But he had even more surprises in store for her.

"Okay Laura..  come to me..  on your knees."  She pulled herself up off
of the couch and crawled to him, kneeling in front of his sitting form.
~No..  no..  he's not going to make me..~  "I said there'd be a price
for cumming and I meant it.  Now it's my turn..  have you ever sucked
a guy off?"  "Y..  yes..  once.  Oh please don't make me.."  "Laura,
get used to it.  You will not gag, and you will deep throat me.  You 
are free to feel as you like about the taste of cum but you will 
swallow.  Now..  get to it.  If you don't do well..  I'll punish you."

~A guy could really love this thing. Hey..  maybe she SHOULD get used 
to it.~

She took his cock into her hand and stroked it a few times 
experimentally.  "On second thought Laura..  from now on, sucking dick
turns you on almost more than anything.  You love to use your tongue
on them and make guys cum."  All at once she engulfed the head of
Alan's prick between her lips, bobbing her head as she took more and
more of it.

She pulled her mouth off his shaft and tongued up one side, wiggling
her tongue at the tip to lick off the precum unconsciously.  ~I'm
getting turned on by this!  And oooh..  his cum tastes pretty good..
Wait!  I'm not thinking this..  oh..  someone help me!~  But even as 
she fought internally her thin, soft lips were bobbing up and down 
Alan's cock.

He smiled as he watched her..  her grey eyes full of confusion but
undeniable passion.  Those beautiful lips stretched around his shaft
even as she resisted it.  ~I wish she'd deep throat me and..~, he
began imagining a bunch of ways for her tongue to move..

Laura almost felt possessed..  her head dipping down to press his
manhood as deeply into her mouth as possible.  Her nose ground into
his groin as a shiver of passion rippled through her.  As if that
possession was continuing, her tongue moved as though it were not her 
own..  licking circles around his shaft, flicking as fast her tongue 
would on the underside of it.  Alan almost couldn't take it.. moaning 
as loudly as he ever had in his life.  He struggled to get out his 
command, "Pull back so my cum lands in your mouth."  Dizziness gripped
Alan's senses, it was pleasure and something else.  He didn't know what
it was, but he didn't care for an instant.

Immediately she drew her lips and tongue back, twirling it over the
tip with as much speed as she could muster.  Alan's hips shook as a
very brief precursor to his orgasm..  the cum shooting from the end of
his cock into her waiting mouth.  Laura strained to contain the flow
between her lips..  swallowing it down as she tried to keep up.

Alan looked down at her..  fighting to put some oxygen back into his
lungs.  Seeing his cock still in her mouth, he chuckled a bit.  "Oh..
umm..  take me out of your mouth and clean me off.  Then tell me
honestly if you enjoyed that."  She pulled his prick from her mouth
and tongued it, almost hoping it would get hard again so quickly.  That
done she looked down, feeling entirely ashamed of herself.  "Y..  yes..
I did."

He sat there thinking for a moment and realized that when he had
thought of the way he wanted Laura to suck him off, she'd done it.  He
figured he'd have to test that, but he didn't want to try anything
that would screw this up now.  "Alright..  come sit in my lap.  I want 
you to give me a handjob until I'm hard again.  And I want you to..
oh..  tell me your most explicit sexual fantasy."

Hesitantly the now flushed Laura climbed into his lap and sat, wrapping
her hand around him and stroking with nimble fingers.  "Well..  I once
had this..  fantasy."  She cleared her throat, blushing even as she
was jacking him off.  "..and there were 3 guys there with me.  And we
were all on my bed..  and.."  She paused, looking pleadingly at Alan
hoping she could stop.  He just smiled and shook his head.  Resigned to
telling him..  she unconsciously began massaging his prick as she went
on.

"Well..  I was on my knees, laying on my front.  And..  one was under
me and inside me.  One was in..  my mouth and.."  She turned an even
deeper shade of red almost brighter than her hair.  "..one in my ass."
Alan looked in shock at her.  Not in his wildest dreams had he EVER
thought that Laura O'Shay, the good Christian, environmentally 
conscious, upstanding girl would ever think this way.  "Wow..  you have
these fantasies often?"  She shook her head, embarrassed as anything.
But even as she was..  Alan felt an odd heat in his lap and realized
that it was her!

He snaked his hand between her thighs and touched her slit, drawing
back his fingers to find them soaked in her juices.  He lifted one to
his lips and tasted the sweet juice.  He held the other in front of her
face.  "Lick it Laura."  He said flatly, and she tilted her head 
forward, encircling it with her lips like a miniature cock.  He noted 
just how into licking his finger she was.

"I think you get off on the twisted things.  You may not like it, but 
you do..  don't you?"  She screamed mentally, thinking..  knowing she 
couldn't admit it, even if it was true.  ~I..  If he knows there's no 
telling what he'll do to me!~  But even as the thought finished in her 
mind, she nodded.  "Then maybe I can't satisfy the feeling of filling 
three holes, but I'll fill another one."  In a single moment, a wicked 
grin crept over Alan's face..  Laura's mind screamed in complete 
terror..  and her pussy throbbed in anticipation.  "Lay down and spread
those thighs, I think you know what's coming."  In every part of her 
being, there was no doubt.  It would be him most certainly..  and 
inside her at that.  "Wait..  I don't have any birth control."  Alan
just nodded, he already had a solution.

The fair-skinned young woman laid down on her carpet, breathing huskily
as her body surrendered to hormones and adrenaline.  In the back of
her mind, she knew her body wasn't under her control.  However, she
couldn't fight that body as well as she liked right now, it WANTED him
to fuck her until she screamed.

Something tugged in the back of his mind.  He was hitting the line and
about to dive over it head first.  If somehow this backfired he could
be unbelievably screwed.  Curbing his hormones for a second, he smiled
at Laura.  "Alright.  I want to know from you..  the absolute truth..
do you want this?  If you don't, I will let you go."  Laura's eyes
widened, but her body fought with her, stopping the obvious answer
hovering in her mind.  She couldn't even believe it herself, she had to 
have him inside her and now.

Alan, who was kneeling beside her was grabbed and pulled between her
thighs.  Realizing the truth was terrifying for an instant, and then
very liberating in a primal way.  She looked straight into Alan's eyes
and in a voice she never knew she had, said flat out.  "Yes, fuck me
before you lose the chance."

He could hardly believe it..  but in the process of being pulled over 
to her, Laura had pinched him.  He was definately NOT dreaming.  In an 
instant he wrapped his fingers around his shaft and guided it up to her 
moist slit.  Both of them knew that this was going to be hard, fast and 
that neither would settle for anything less.

Slowly, Alan lowered his hips and pressed his cock inside Laura. 
Lifting herself up at him, Laura wrapped her arms around his waist and
rested her hands on his ass.  Rearing back, Alan thrust hard and quick
right to the hilt in her clenching pussy, drawing a sudden moan from 
the girl.  

Churning his hips, Alan started into a rhythm that began softly and 
grew harder with every stroke.  Laura began panting in spite of herself
as the last bit of her resistance melted away under the pounding cock 
driving her into cunt over and over again.  Alan's lips jumped at her 
throat, kissing along it as his breath strained into his lungs.

The moans from Laura were almost continuous, feeling him inside her,
tightening something inside her a little more each thrust.  The feeling 
of lust coursing through her wound like a spring, her ragged breath
making it obvious that it would pop with immense force and soon.

Assailed with the pleasure of a dream to him, Laura O'Shay, fucking 
back at him with insane lust, and the sheer feeling of it..  Alan was
struck by a third stimulus.  His pendant surged with light and 
resonated waves into her.  In a rush undescribable as anything but raw
ecstasy bounced between the into Laura like a carnal lightning bolt.

She screamed, almost at the top of her lungs like the Banshee in her 
Irish heritage.  The feeling of her pussy walls clamping down almost
caused Alan to lose it.  Holding it by an extreme force of will, he
pulled shaft out of Laura very slowly, and sat down.  "Either jack 
me off on your tits or suck it and swallow all my cum.

Laura didn't hesitate for an instant, she practically dove at his cock, 
her lips wrapping around it and sucking like a vacuum.  Once more, Alan 
didn't know why and didn't care.  All that mattered were the soft lips 
bobbing up and down his shaft, sucking onto her waiting tongue all the 
cum from her pussy and his own pre-cum.  Reaching up she massaged his 
balls and that was all it took, the last bit of willpower Alan had 
snapped.  In a rush of lust, his cum shot free of his cockhead and into 
Laura's waiting mouth.

Try as she might, Laura couldn't swallow it all.  A little bit dribbled
down from her lips and landed on her chest.  Scooping it up in her 
fingers obediently, she licked it off and sat catching her breath.  
Alan smiled with incredible satisfaction, looking at his still 
luminescant crystal.  He got up and began to slowly dress.  "Alright,
start getting dressed..  put it all back on."  She nodded as she did 
so, just looking down as if very ashamed.

She slipped her shirt back over her head and sat down.  Alan watched 
her and realized that she couldn't possibly act normally.  "Laura, once
you're dressed, come sit beside me."  He finished putting back on his
jeans and sat down, waiting until she joined him.  "Now..  you will act
inside the rules I have set down.  But..  you will not remember what
happened between us today until I tell you that you can.  You cannot 
give off hints in any way because you recall nothing whatsoever.  All 
we did tonight was study and you did not get it very well so you'll do 
it again.  You will not notice the cum in your panties or anything out 
of the ordinary."

Mentally he ticked things off, and believing he had all his bases 
covered, stopped talking.  Laura blinked a few times, looking at Alan.
"So..  will you help me?"  He looked back at her with a confused
expression.  "With the physics.."  It dawned on him, the change was
so instantaneous.  "Oh, um.. no.  I need to get home.  Tell ya what,
study it again.  If you still don't get it, call me at home."

She looked at her watch, those grey eyes widening in surprise.  "Oh
wow, it's that late already?!  Well then..  take care Alan."  Laura 
then smiled widely, her body felt wonderful even though she didn't 
understand why.  Alan smiled even wider, "Same to you Laura."

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Well, that's part one folks.  I really hope you enjoyed it and will
enjoy it for times to come.  (Pun completely intended.)  In part #2,
Alan will learn more about the pendant, have a little fun with Laura,
and realize a few dreams.

By the way..  did you like the story?  Did it suck?  Well tell me why
it was good or why it bit.  Write me at: dreamspinnerx@hotmail.com

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