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Story Codes: Teen male/Teen female, Males/Teen female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Facial, Bukakke, Anal Sex, Double Penetration, Gangbang, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Public Sex, Supernatural

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Click here for Chapter 16.

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John Marlin

I pulled up to the movie theater with Nora. It was Saturday. Date night. Even though she was cheating on me, she was still my girlfriend. She regretted it. Hated that she was such a slut that she would do that, and thanks to the power of the App that Alesyian gave me.

Nora was Magical Girl Pretty Slut.

She was earning her forgiveness day after day. Of course, to power her up as Magical Girl Pretty Slut, she had to do some pretty whorish things. Multiple guys. That sort of stuff. I had already unlocked a lot of her powers, but she still had a few thighs to learn.

We headed into the movie theater. Nora certainly didn’t dress like a slut. She wore a blue dress. The neckline didn’t even show off any cleavage though it did fit her tight in the bust. She wore a white cardigan. It was the wholesome look she always had. The one that made me think she was a good girl.

My girl.

That she wasn’t getting fucked by that bullying asshole Andre. Well, he was turning tricks at the trucker stop now and his mom was one of my MILFs. Part of my harem of women I had been building up with the Control section of the Magical Girl App.

Apparently, it was a good thing to mind-control people to save the world. It didn’t make sense to me, but Alesyian believed it.

She was buzzing around, of course. The little fairy-alien was always around, unseen by everyone.

I pulled out the app and loaded the Control section. The guy at the counter glanced up at us. He was my age and looked bored with his job, wearing a red vest for the theater. He forced a smile and nodded to us.

“Whatcha seeing?” he said. His nametag read “Mitch.”

“What’s your last name, Mitch?” I asked, already typing his first name into the search function.

“Uhh…” He gave me the weirdest look. “Brentwood. Why do you care?”

“Brentwood,” I said and typed that out. I hit the search function and found him. Once there, I opened up his profile and could mind control him by typing something in him. A set of instructions that might work. Might not.

“Let the guy who says, ‘I’m John Marlin’ into the movie theater without paying along with his girlfriend. No one thinks this is wrong nor that it’s weird his girlfriend sits on his lap.”
I hit enter and said, “I’m John Marlin.”

“Cool, cool,” he said. “What’re you seeing?”

“Oh, that superhero movie,” I said. “The one with the Rock in it. Just need one ticket. She’ll be sitting on my lap.”

“Of course, of course,” said Mitch. He didn’t think it was odd at all that Nora would be sitting on my lap. On the screen in front of me, an image of the theater appeared with some seats blue and others grayed out. I selected a seat in the upper right corner. He printed out my ticket and handed it over without me even having to pay.

I loved this program.

I led Nora inside. She clung to my arm as my cock was so hard. Sex in public. What a fun time we’d have. The coffeehouse had already proven to be exciting. I couldn’t wait for things to get even wilder once we got inside.

We headed to the theater and took our seats. Thanks to Americans getting fatter, the seat was wide enough that we could both sit in it side by side. Nora was a slender thing, and I wasn’t a buff guy. It was nice snuggling up like this. We had actually seen movies like this before, side by side. But we’d go so much farther.

Nora squirmed. I could tell she was wet and excited. She was a slut, so that wasn’t surprising.

“Wait until the movie starts when it gets nice and dim,” I told her.

“Okay,” she said, squirming against me. She was so sexy rubbing against me like that. I did like it. A lot. She was a sexy girl. She turned her head. “I love you, John.”

“Love you, too, Nora.”

She stared into my eyes. “Have you forgiven me?”

“No.” I shrugged. “I might not ever forgive you, but… I do love you.”

She rested her head on my shoulder. She hugged me tighter. She was sorry. I believed that. Even without the mind-control. I had tested her before I made her fully mine. I had made sure that she wanted to make amends and regretted being a slutty whore like her mother.

She just couldn’t help herself. So she needed me to control her. It was fine.

Soon, the movie previews started up. It was getting darker. People were settling in to watch the movie. Most were sitting up front. It should be a packed house, but it wasn’t the first weekend this movie was playing so we’d have some privacy.

Finally, the trailer was over, and the lights really went dim. Nora straddled me and whispered, “Now?”

“Now,” I said as she wiggled there. “But you can’t see the movie facing that way.”

She giggled and turned around on the seat. Her skirt rustled. I hugged her, peering over her shoulder at the screen. She reached beneath her skirt to find the fly of my jeans. She slid her hand over my bulge and deftly unsnapped the jeans. She reached inside, the zipper rasping down. She squeezed me through my boxers.

My naughty and slutty girlfriend pulled my cock out with deft skill. She lifted me beneath her skirt and pushed me right into her trimmed bush. I shuddered at the feel of her rubbing my cock through her wet curls to the folds of her pussy.

“Mmm,” she purred as she sank her pussy down my cock and sat on my lap the right way. “Ooh, yes, this will be such a great movie.”

She took every inch of my cock in her warm, wet pussy. I loved feeling her cunt all the way around me. I hugged her to me. She squeezed her snatch around my cock. She just gripped me with that hot twat. I loved it. She wiggled her hips, working her cunt around my cock.

I was in heaven. I tried to focus on the movie, but this was far, far better entertainment. Just having my girlfriend’s hot pussy around my cock. She felt wonderful. My hands slid up her dress beneath her cardigan to grope those wonderful breasts.

Should I strip her naked?

No, no, I wanted her to stay clothed. That made it hotter. We could fake that she was just sitting on my lap easier. She slowly slid her cunt up my cock. She squeezed the entire way, her pussy such a tight glove. Nora knew what she was doing.

I groaned, hoping Nemesis would take a break and stop trying to cause problems so I could just enjoy myself. Enjoy my girlfriend and my mother and sister and lesbian slut and the two MILFs and my sex slave sorority girl. I had so many delicious women in my harem.

Nora plunged her cunt down my cock. She took me to the hilt with that wonderful pussy of hers. I groaned as my slutty girlfriend worked her snatch up and down my cock faster and faster. She gripped me with that hot twat.

It was wonderful to have that delicious snatch sliding up and down my dick. She massaged me with her hot cunt. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to spurting into her pussy. She wiggled her hips from side to side.

“That’s it,” I groaned as she stirred her snatch around my dick. She squeezed her cunt down around me. She felt so good. I loved it so much. I savored the way she massaged me with her hot cunt. It was beautiful to enjoy. “Oh, damn, that’s it.”

“Mmm,” she purred. “John. I love your cock, John!”

“I can tell,” I groaned, savoring every last second of that hot twat riding my dick. “Mmm, you’re going to get so much cum in you.”

“Wonderful,” she breathed as she plunged back down my dick.

I loved the way she took my cock fully to the hilt. I squeezed her breasts through her dress, massaging those lush mounds. She wasn’t wearing a bra, the slut. She looked so innocent and wholesome, but underneath she was a dirty girl.

I loved that slutty cunt working up and down my cock. She massaged me with that hot snatch. She rode me with passion, working her pussy up and down my cock. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. Closer to bursting into that hot snatch.

She whimpered, “John, John,” over and over again. “Oh, John.”

“Going to cum?” I chuckled, squeezing her tits as she rode me. “Of course you are. Such a slut.”
“I am!” She clamped down her cunt on my cock. “Your slut.”

I pinched her nipples through her dress. She gasped and clamped her cunt down on my cock. She felt so good working up and down my dick in the dark theater. The movie played out, and I didn’t even care. I used to love superhero movies, but…

I had something so much more fun in my life. That hot twat working up and down my cock. I twisted her nipples. She whimpered as I did that. She moaned as she plunged that cunt down my dick. It was outstanding. I was in heaven here.

She worked her twat up and down my cunt. She squeezed her snatch down my dick and worked back up it. She rode me fast and hard. I loved that so much. The pressure in my nuts hurtled toward that bursting point.

I would erupt in her. Just flood her with all the spunk that I had in her snatch. I would erupt into her snatch. Just flood her with all the cum I had. She wiggled her hips from side to side, stirring that amazing cunt around me.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I groaned as quietly as I could. “Let me feel that pussy convulse around my dick.”

“Yes,” she moaned louder. The theater boomed with the action scene. She slid her cunt up my dick and plunged back down it. “John!”

Her pussy convulsed around my cock. I loved the way her orgasm swept through her. It was outstanding. I loved the way her snatch spasmed around me. It was a fantastic delight. A wonderful moment of bliss. She suckled at me with everything that she had. She nursed with all that hot passion at my dick.

The pressure hit that wonderful point in my balls. I burst.

My cum flooded her snatch. I filled her to the brim with my jizz. I flooded her with all the spunk that I had in my nuts. It was fantastic to erupt again and again into her cunt. To fill her up with all the jizz that I had in my nuts.

The pleasure slammed through my body and crashed into my body. Her pussy rippled around me, nursing at my erupting cock. She clapped a hand over her mouth, muffling her wild moans of passion. She was making such lovely noise.

“Shit,” I groaned as her pussy spasmed around my dick.

That wonderful cunt suckled on me. I loved how she nursed on me with that hot pussy. The pleasure swept through me. It was fantastic to have all that bliss sweeping through my body. She milked my dick, working out the last blast of cum.

“Fuck,” I breathed as I leaned back in the seat, my heart racing. I sucked in breaths as her twat rippled around my dick.

“John,” she whimpered as she leaned back into me. I felt so good with my cock still in her pussy. I glanced to my right to Alesyian perched on the back of the chair. She watched the movie, enraptured by it.

I just smiled and closed my eyes, savoring that great orgasm.

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Nora Carter – Magical Girl Pretty Slut

“How was the movie?” I asked as we walked out of the theater. I had three loads of John’s cum spilling out of me. It had been such a hot way to watch the movie. I never wanted to watch a movie in a different way.

“It was fun,” he said, his hand on my lower back. “Not a great movie, but a fun one.”

“It was fun for me,” I cooed, snuggling up to him.

He laughed as we headed to the car. All that cum was just leaking out of me. I felt so good as we headed to the car. I wondered where we would be going now. Home? That was usually how our dates ended. Dinner then a movie.

It didn’t take long for me to realize that we weren’t heading home. We lived on the same street, so he’d always park the car at his place, walk me to the end of the cul-de-sac, and I would give him a chase kiss. He’d head home, and I…

I would be a whore and find Andre to fuck me so hard with his big, Black dick.

But that was the old me. The one who couldn’t control her lusts. I had John to do that for me now. I didn’t have to ever worry. He owned me body and soul. It was so much easier this way. I was so much happier.

He pulled into a parking lot for a seedy bar known as the Crank Shank. There was a row of Harley Davidson bikes out front, all modified. I glanced at him. This was a biker bar. I glanced at John, but he had his phone out. He looked confident.

“We’re not adults,” I whispered.

“We’re not drinking,” he said as he led us inside.

People glanced at us right away. It was dark and full of guys in leather and blue jeans, and girls in leather and blue jeans. And crop tops or belly shirts or booty shorts. This did not look like the place that I wanted to be.

John typed on his phone and suddenly…

I smiled and ripped off my cardigan, dropping it at the nearest table. Then I reached behind me and unzipped my blue dress. John just leaned against the wall next to the door as every man was staring at me. I pulled my dress over my head revealing my naked body, my red bush dripping in John’s cum. My round boobs quivered as these grown and burly men started at my underage body. They grinned and nudged each other.

“Hey, boys,” I purred, feeling so confident, “who wants to gangbang little ol’ me?”

“Some sort of stag and vixen thing?” one guy said. He had a thick beard and tattoos on his arms The sleeves had been torn off the faded, AC/DC shirt he wore.

“It can be whatever you want,” I purred as I dropped to my knees. “I want to suck two dicks. Mmm, how does that sound? You and… you.” I glanced at the other bury guy. He had “Sergeant at Arms” on his vest. Neat.

“Damn,” the sergeant said as I rubbed at his crotch through his jeans. “Goddamn, I ain’t saying now to getting my pipe smoked.”

“Nope,” Beard said.

“Lucky me,” I cooed, feeling John’s eyes on me. He was my stag, huh? And I was definitely the vixen here.

I unzipped Beard’s and Sergeant’s pants. I reached inside to find their dicks. I pulled them out. Beard’s was longer and Sergeant’s stouter. They both grinned at me as I stroked up and down their cocks. I loved how they throbbed in my hand. They felt amazing. Just the treats I needed.

I smacked my lips and glanced back at John. He looked so handsome in his gray shirt tucked into his blue jeans. He nodded to me. I was here to obey him. He had his phone in hand and was typing out more commands, Alesyian on his shoulder.

I shuddered and suckled Beard’s cock into my mouth.

“Goddamn,” he groaned. “Little slut’s got a mouth on her.”

I winked at him as I fisted Sergeant’s cock. I stroked up and down him as I suckled on his bud’s dick. I swirled my tongue around Beard’s dick. His precum spilled over my tongue. He tasted so good. I loved it. I bobbed my head, sucking with such passion.

Drool ran down my chin as the other bikers were gathering to watch the fun and wait for their turns. My pussy clenched. I knew this was magical girl training, but I was just so glad that John was unleashing my slut.

I wanted all these men to fuck me while he watched.

“Damn,” growled Beard. “Goddamn, that fucking mouth.”

“Don’t forget about me, slut,” Sergeant said. “You get that mouth polishing my knob.”

I popped my mouth off Beard’s cock and swallowed Sergeant’s thicker dick. My lips slid over his crown and sealed around his shaft. He groaned as I danced my tongue around the crown. I loved that spongy texture. Jizz dripped out of my cunt and ran down my thighs.

I was so excited. My round boobs jiggled as I bobbed my head. Sergeant slid his hand through my red hair and grabbed a fistful. I suckled hard on him. I nursed with all my might on that big dick in my mouth while fisting the other.

Then I switched.

“Shit,” Beard groaned as I swallowed his cock again. I slid my lips down his cock, taking more and more of him. He hit the back of my throat before I drew back. “Firecracker knows what she’s doing with a cock.”

“Goddamn, you got a wild vixen on your hands,” Sergeant said as I fisted my cock.

“Yes, I do,” John said with pride. “She’s my naughty vixen.”

I moaned around Beard’s cock. I was so happy to hear that. I bobbed my head, sucking with even more passion on the biker’s dick. I had to pleasure him. I had to make him cum so hard. It was this wonderfully naughty sensation that had consumed me. I nursed with all my might on his cock.

And I had another to suckle on. I was such a lucky slut.

I ripped my mouth off Beard’s dick, turned my head, and swallowed Sergeant’s cock. I loved the feel of him in my mouth. I slid down him until he hit the back of my throat. He groaned as I did that. He had this hot scar on his cheek. He was such a bad, bad boy.

Like Andre. I was such a whore.

I moaned around his cock while I fisted Beard’s dick. The other bikers and John were all watching me being such a whore. It was so hot. I was in heaven right now. This was just such a wild moment.
I popped my mouth off Sergeant’s cock, turned my head, and swallowed Beard’s dick. This time, when I slid down his cock and he hit the back of my throat, I didn’t stop. I deep-throated his cock. He slid down my gullet as I worked my lips farther and farther down his rod.

“Shit, the slut can deep-throat,” Beard groaned. “Fucking A, that’s good.”

I winked at him as I nuzzled my lips into his bush. His curls rubbed on my face. I knew John approved. I slid my mouth back up his dick, sucking so hard on him. This wave of heat rippled through me as I climbed higher and higher up his cock until he popped out of my gullet.

I flicked my tongue around his crown, his precum spilling over my tongue. I fisted Sergeant’s cock. I had to deep-throat that thick dick. I shuddered at the prospect. My pussy clenched, forcing out more of John’s cum to mat my bush and run hot down my thighs.

I popped my mouth off Beard’s dick and swallowed Sergeant’s delicious cock.

“You gonna deep-throat me, too, slut?” he demanded.

I winked at him as I slid my mouth down his cock. He reached my gullet. I didn’t hesitate. I was a slut. Magical Girl Pretty Slut. I swallowed that cock with ease. I worked my mouth down and down his fat cock until I was nuzzling into his thick bush. His wiry hair rubbed on my lips and cheeks.

“Fuck, yes,” he groaned, gripping my red hair. “Firecracker’s got talent.”

“Yeah, she does,” Beard groaned as I fisted his cock.

I moaned around Sergeant’s dick. I suckled on him with passion. It was delicious nursing on him like that. I loved every last second of this delight. It was a beautiful moment. Drool ran down my chin as I slid back up his cock, sucking hard the entire way.

He groaned as I did that. My pussy clenched, forcing out more cum to spill down my thigh. I loved that sensation so much. I danced my tongue around his cock, wanting him to cum on my face. I wanted them both to jizz all over my face.

That would be so hot.

I fisted their cocks as I went back and forth. Sucking. Slurping. Worshiping. I loved their dicks with my lips and tongue. My mouth engulfed them over and over again. Sometimes I deep-throated them. Sometimes I just bobbed my head and polished their knobs.

They groaned as the other bikers cheered me on. They said such wicked things. I was a cock-gobbler and a pole-greaser and a chrome-polisher. I suckled hard on the men’s dicks. I sucked back and forth as their precum grew saltier and saltier.

I loved that flavor. I wiggled my hips, savoring the men watching and cheering me on. I rose toward that naughty moment of climaxing. I was just so ready to have that pleasure bursting out of me. It would be fantastic to feel all that ecstasy sweeping through me. I was ready for it. Just so eager for all that pleasure sweeping through me.

“Shit, shit, shit,” groaned Beard as I suckled on his cock. “Getting there.”

“Damn right,” Sergeant growled as I fisted his dick.

I popped my mouth off Beard’s rod and stroked up and down their shafts. I cranked them as the watching men cheered. I grinned up at the men, aiming their cocks right at my face. I thrust out my tongue. They knew what I wanted.

“Shower that whore!” roared from the watching crowd.

“Jizz all over that fucking slut! Just shellac her with your cum!”

“Yes,” John said, his voice rising above all the others. I loved hearing him.

I stroked the two bikers’ dicks as hard and fast as I could. I cranked the hell out of their shafts. Their dicks throbbed in my hands. I loved the way they both groaned. Their faces twisted as precum dripped from their slits.

They both grunted and erupted.

Hot cum showered across my face. I caught the salty spunk on my tongue, loving the mix of their flavors. I was in heaven here as all that wonderful spunk painted across my face. My cunt clenched as they hosed me down.

The bar roared with the cheers of the other bikers. I loved it as the two studs hosed me down. They painted my face in all their cum. I savored their jizz splashing across my features. Their jizz landed in my hair and splashed on my cheeks. My forehead.

“Oh, yes, yes, drench me!” I moaned, so glad for all that spunk splashing on my face.

It was majestic to have all that spunk spilling over my features. I was in heaven here. It was just a wonderful moment. I was such a naughty vixen. My stag was watching on as the men hosed me down. I quivered as they both ran dry.

“Yes!” I gasped, their spunk spilling over my features. I licked up the jizz and glanced back at John. Hot spunk dripped from my chin onto my boob.

“You just learned Magical Slut Whip!” he shouted over cheers and typed another command.

“Mmm, I need a cock in all my holes,” I moaned, the lust for that befalling me. John controlled me. I loved it.

The men were all shouting. One guy sank to the floor and pulled me on him. He undid his belt and ripped open his fly. He pulled out a nice cock and held it out for me. I groaned and lowered myself to him, so ready to have him enjoy John’s sloppy seconds.

I loved being a slutty vixen. The moment the cock nuzzled into my pussy lips, I plunged down him. I took the biker to the hilt. He groaned. He wore a bandanna on his head, his face scrunching up with delight.

Bandanna felt amazing in my cunt.

“Shit,” said a guy with a big scar across his chest, ruining the black eagle tattoo he had. His cock thrust out before him. “I’m gonna fuck that ass.”

I shuddered as Scar pressed his dick right into my butt-crack. He slid it down and down to nuzzle it against my anal ring. I loved him doing that. He thrust against me with force, growling like a man. It was just such a wild moment feeling him pushing and pushing against my backdoor.

My pussy clenched on Bandanna’s cock as Scar drilled against my asshole. My sphincter widened beneath his strength. He popped into my slutty bowels. I moaned as that big dick plowed into my backdoor and sank deeper into my velvety sheath.

“Two cocks, John!” I moaned, glancing at my stag. He nodded to me. “But I need three. My stag wants me to suck on a dick, too!”

“You can suck on my tailpipe, slut,” growled a man. He had rusty hair. He thrust his cock at my lips.

I swallowed Rust’s cock. I loved his dick sliding into my mouth. My lips sealed around him. I loved how big and thick he was. He felt so good in my mouth. This was just a perfect delight to enjoy. I swirled my tongue around his cock.

He groaned as I did that. His face twisted in delight as I nursed on him. He groaned as I did that. I loved the feel of him in my mouth as Scar drew back his dick. My asshole clung to his cock, the velvety friction melting down to my cunt full of Bandanna’s cock.

I slid up his dick. I squeezed down around him, the silky friction mixing with the velvety heat melting out of my asshole. It was so hot having two cocks in my nethers while sucking on a third rod. Just what a vixen slut needed.

I plunged down Bandanna’s cock. Scar rammed his dick into my asshole.

He fucked my bowels with force. He buried to the hilt in my anal sheath as I rode Bandanna’s cock. I slid my cunt up and down his delicious girth. I moaned around the shaft in my mouth, polishing that tailpipe with all that I had.

“Damn,” groaned Rust. “Polish that pole. Fuck, you just love smoking my fat cigar!”

I winked at him.

“She’s greasing my pole with that fucking cunt,” growled Bandanna. “Just riding it. Got a wild pole dancer here.”

“Fucking, yes, she is,” growled Scar as he buried his cock to the hilt in my asshole. He buried deep into my bowels. He fucked me with such force. “That fucking tight backdoor. Goddamn, yes!”

His nuts slapped into my backdoor as he fucked me hard. He buried into me over and over again. He fucked deep and hard into my asshole. I loved him burying into me like that. He slammed to the hilt in my anal sheath. It was a magical moment. I loved it so much.

I wiggled my hips, stirring my asshole around that dick and my cunt around the cock I rode. I suckled hard on Rust’s pole. He grunted and thrust his shaft in and out of my mouth. Drool ran down my tongue.

“Shit,” growled Scar as he fucked to the hilt in my bowels again and again. He buried deep and hard. “I’m gonna dump my load in your vixen’s asshole.”

“You better,” said John. “She needs it.”

I did. I moaned around the cock fucking my mouth.

I plunged my cunt up and down Bandanna’s cock. I gripped him with my slutty pussy, reveling in that delight. It was amazing to have all that pleasure swelling and swelling in me. My boobs bounced and jiggled as I rode him.

My bowels gripped Scar’s hammering dick. I was in heaven, building and building toward that amazing climax. I would just cum and cum so hard on both their cocks. I was in heaven now. I wiggled my hips back and forth, stirring my holes around their shafts.
I plunged my cunt down one dick as the other hammered my asshole. My boobs bounced. I moaned around the cock in my mouth. I loved sucking on him. The salty flavor of his precum only made this so much hotter.

I stared up at Rust. He grinned down at me. He gripped the sides of my head as I suckled on him. I loved his dick with all my might. I nursed hard on him. He groaned, his cock twitching in my mouth. He would cum so hard.

“Shit, shit, shit,” Rust groaned.

“You going to nut in her mouth?” shouted someone.

“Fucking right, I am!” I growled. “The way she’s sucking… No way I can’t.”

I loved hearing that. I suckled so hard on him. I nursed with all my might on his big dick as I plunged my cunt down Bandanna’s mighty shaft. I ground my clit into his pubic bone as Scar rammed his cock to the hilt in my asshole.

He drew back, my bowels clenching down on that mighty dick. I slid up Bandanna’s thick rod. I was so close to bursting on them. I plunged back down his mighty crankshaft. I moaned around the pole in my mouth.

“Fuck!” growled Rust. “Fuck, yes!”

He erupted first.

He pumped his jizz into my mouth. The salty cum splashed against the back of my throat. I gulped it down. His seed warmed my belly as my pussy quivered around Bandanna’s cock. Scar rammed his dick to the hilt in my bowels.

I burst with rapture.

My pussy and asshole convulsed around the bikers’ dicks as I suckled down hot jizz. I gulped down Rust’s spunk as I bucked through the rapture. Waves of heat washed through my body and drowned my mind.

I was in slutty vixen heaven here. Stars flashed across my vision as more and more ecstasy gushed out of my naughty cunt. My twat suckled on Bandanna’s cock while my asshole nursed on Scar’s thrusting dick.

“Shit!” groaned Bandanna. “That cunt… Shit!”

He erupted.

I loved his jizz spurting into my snatch. He filled me up with all that cum. It was magnificent having all that bliss sweeping through me. My cunt spasmed around his dick. I suckled at his spurting cock as he bathed my pussy in his seed.

“Fucking little whore!” snarled Scar as he buried his cock to the hilt in my writhing asshole. “Yes!”

He exploded in my bowels.

I loved his hot cum spurting into my anal sheath. He fired spurt after spurt of cum into my snatch. I loved all that jizz flooding into my hole. Both my holes. All of them. I gulped down spunk as the bikers pumped more and more of their seed into my cunt and bowels.

The men cheered as I took their spunk in my pussy and asshole and mouth. I loved it. This was just such a wonderful time. I was having such a hot time. Rust erupted his last blast. I savored that heat flowing down my throat.

“Goddamn,” groaned Bandanna as he fired the last of his jizz into my snatch.

Scar erupted his final time. He growled his pleasure while I shuddered, feeling so fucking good. I just floated there as I noticed John was typing again on his phone. Sending out more commands into the world. He was in charge here.

“Let’s give this slut a send off,” Sergeant said, his voice so confident. He grabbed me and pick me up, hauling me off the cocks in my pussy and asshole.

I loved the wonderful heat that swept through me. He dropped me on a table, his cock thrusting out. He stroked it as he aimed it at me. He motioned to the other guys. I had a horde of bikers around me. They were all jerking off their cocks.

“Let’s hose the vixen down,” the Sergeant said. “Then send her off with her stag.”

“Send her off?” growled Beard. “Why not keep her?”

“Because I said so,” growled Sergeant. “She’s going home with John. Her stag. Now jerk off on her body and be glad we get that much!”

The other bikers grumbled, but they were stroking their dicks. They just fisted up and down them with such passion. They cranked their hands up and down their cocks. I shuddered as I squirmed on the table. I loved this so much.

They stroked their hands up and down their dicks. They fisted their cocks with passion. I squirmed on my back, surrounded by all these burly hunks. They all had muscular arms and barrel chests. They grunted as they jacked off.

“Ooh, ooh, I want you boys to jizz all over me,” I moaned, squeezing my round boobs. Cum leaked out of my pussy and asshole. More still dripped down my face. “Just hose me down!”
“We’ll drench you, fucking slut,” growled one stud.

That was what I wanted to hear. I was so eager for that to happen to me. I squirmed there as they stroked their dicks. Their arms bulged. I bit my lower lip, feeling like such a dirty dick. John had arranged all this for me.

He was the best boyfriend ever.

I twisted my nipples as the men groaned. Their hands flew faster and faster up and down their cocks. I knew it wouldn’t be long before they burst. Before they showered me in all their cum. I just wanted them to hose me down.

That would be perfect.

I shuddered there as they stroked their dicks. They fisted their cocks hard and fast. They cranked them, grunting and groaning as they stared at my body. They lusted for me. Wanted me so badly. It was such a hot moment.

“Please, please, jizz all over me!” I moaned. “I want to be drenched in your cum!”
“Fucking hell, this slut is wild!” growled one of the bikers. He wore sunglasses, his hand flying up and down his dick. “Shit!”

His cock erupted.

Hot cum splashed on my boobs. I shuddered as the warmth bathed over my boob. I quivered in delight as another stud erupted. His cum splashed on my belly and hip. He painted hot lines of his seed on my flesh.

The floodgates opened then. Bikers grunted as they erupted. Their hot spunk rained down on me from every direction. They splashed my boobs. My belly. Thighs. My pussy and pubic mound. Cum landed in my hair and face.

“Oh, god, yes!” I moaned, squirming there in abject delight. “Yes, yes, just drench me in all of it. I love it so much!”

I was so happy to have all their jizz spraying over me. They unloaded their cum all over my body. They drenched me in it. I loved all that jizz splashing on my body. It was a perfect moment I shuddered through all that passion.

It was amazing. Just wondrous to have splashing over me. I was in heaven here. Just loving all that cum splashing over my body. I shuddered as the jizz soaked through my flesh. I quivered at how naughty I felt.

Just such a dirty, dirty vixen.

They grunted.

Groaned.

They soaked my body in cum. The last few spurts fell on me. I shuddered as the jizz ran over my body. The men were grinning. Slapping each other on the back or punching each other in the shoulder. I felt so invigorated.

I sat up as they started clapping for me. I was soaked in cum. It dripped down my body. Only my back and ass were spared. Jizz matted my hair. I felt like such a frightful and wonderful mess. Just the way a vixen slut should be.

John held my cardigan out for me.

I pulled on my white sweater, the knit wool absorbed the cum. I pulled it over my breasts, covering my tits. I shuddered, my rump and pussy left totally exposed. I stood on my three-inch heels, cum running down my legs.

“Bye, boys,” I said as I followed John out of the bar. I blew the guys a kiss. “Maybe John will let me come back and fuck you again!”

The guys cheered, holding up beers to me. I felt so amazing as we headed outside. John spread my dress on the seat of the car. It was his dad’s. He didn’t want to ruin the upholstery. I got that. I wouldn’t want that, either. I sat on my dress, the jizz spilling out of my pussy and butt-crack.

“You learned Magical Slut Passion,” John said, “by being gangbanged. It’s a healing ability.”
“Mmm, two in one night,” she said. “How many left?”

“Just two. Squirting and bondage.”

I nodded and leaned back, feeling so good as he drove us home. It was late, too. It had been a long day, and I was feeling it. Sleep beckoned. I yawned as John drove us back. I found myself dozing, the lights flashing by from cars and streetlamps.

I rocked back and forth. I felt something change in the car. The sound of the tires on the road. It was familiar. I opened my eyes to see we were back on our street. I glanced at Andre’s house before looking away. My shame burned bright.

John drove past Esmerelda’s house. My mother’s dyke-lover and John’s willing slut. She was a magical girl, too. John reached his house. He parked the car and climbed out. I followed suit, my dress sticking to my rump. I peeled it off, the cum all dry on my body.

I draped the dress over my arm and walked with John down the sidewalk. The air was cool. The cardigan stuck to my jiggling breasts for a few steps by the jizz. I shuddered as it came free. We didn’t speak as we reached my house.

I turned to John, expecting a kiss.

“You’re covered in jizz.” Disgust flitted across his face. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Love you, John,” I said, not hurt. I was completely drenched in other men’s jizz.

“Love you, too,” he said and slapped my rump. “Get cleaned up and go to bed.”

I hesitated. “You are better than any of them.”

He looked surprised. “I didn’t program you to say that.”

“It’s the truth, though. You know I can’t lie to you.”

He smiled which made me feel good as I opened the door and stepped inside. Mom was up. She was surprisingly naked. There was cum dribbling out of her shaved pussy. She and Dad must have had sex. She had to make up for cheating on him by putting out whenever she wasn’t servicing John.

“My, my, look at you,” Mom said. “What were you and John doing tonight?”

“Magical girl training,” I said, taking off the cardigan. It was glued to me in other spots, the jizz peeling off my skin. I was coated in the silvery stuff. Some of it drifted to the ground.

“Magical girl…?” Mom looked confused for a moment. Anyone who wasn’t a magical girl or John didn’t really know about that stuff. “Well, you two looked like you had fun. Mmm, let’s get you in a bath then off to bed.”

“Yes, Mommy,” I said as she took my hand and led me upstairs. “You and Daddy have a good time tonight?”

“Yes, yes, now that it’s all out in the open, sex with your father is exciting again.” Mom shrugged. “He just understands that I’m a slut for pussy. And for John.”

“Mmm, we’re both sluts for him, Mommy,” I said. “And for pussy.”

Mom laughed as she took me upstairs. If I wasn’t so tired, I would lick Daddy’s cum out of her pussy, but I was just exhausted. That bath sounded wonderful. As did finding my bed. I reached the bathroom and leaned against the counter.

Mom ran the water and filled up my bath.

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Marcy Williams – Nemesian Molester Delta

I floated down the neighboring street of my suburb. I had so many slaves. They were spilling out into houses and grabbing another family. A father, wife, mother, and son all came out for me to molest. Two more slaves and two more witches for me to create.

How delicious.

My tentacles ripped off the women’s nightgowns while I knelt so the father and son could spit-roast me. I pulled them all toward me, not giving them a choice in the matter. I was hungry for cock as my tentacles rammed into pussies.

Nemesis had to spread.

He had freed me from my naked jogging curse.

The enemy of peace had done that to me. I knew that now. Nemesis whispered in my mind how his evil device had controlled me. Turned me into an exhibitionist out of petty revenge. Once Nemesis controlled everyone, there would be no more strife.

No more desire. No more love. Those led to anger. Division. Pain. This was the way things were supposed to be. Simple. Calm. Peaceful. Emotions were the problem. I was so glad to free the world from the bonds of neurochemistry.

Harmony would be achieved.

And those who were fortunate, like me, would still be able to feel the pleasure of a hard cock ramming into her juicy pussy. To have another dick in my mouth coating my taste buds in salty precum. The thrill of tentacles ramming into wet and silky cunts.

I would rule this world in Nemesis’s name.

I wouldn’t fail like the previous three.

The Magical Girls would not stop me. They would not use the evils of sex and love and passion to destroy my army of slaves and witches. What wonderful thing. I was so happy about that. Just so thrilled for the fight to come.

I would crush them and make them into the ultimate avatars for Nemesis. Under my control, the magical girls would wreak such havoc upon the world. How outstanding was that?

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John Marlin

I slipped into bed and snuggled up to my little sister, Andrea. She was sleeping with me tonight. She was naked and adorable and already asleep. I spooned up behind her. I loved how she whimpered as I wrapped my arms around her.

“John…”

“Shhh,” I whispered. “Just keep sleeping. I’m here.”

“Mmm…”

She would never cheat on me or betray me. She would love me always. I held her petite form in my arms, my eyes closing. It had been a fun night. Stag and vixen. It was fun sending out my slutty girlfriend to fuck other guys.

To control who could touch her.

She was my delicious puppet.

If I wasn’t so tired from the long day, I would fuck my little sister, but I was exhausted. I closed my eyes and drifted off into sleep. My cock nestled right between Andrea’s butt-cheeks. That was such a comforting moment.

Alesyian settled onto a bed of my underwear she had made on my dresser. Well, more a nest.

“Night, John,” she said.

“Night,” I muttered to the alien.

“Master,” murmured at the sleepy Buffy, my blonde sorority sex slave that slept at the foot of my bed.

I slipped away from the world, down and down into dreams of Nora and her mother both dancing at a strip club at my command. The men were all eager to fuck them. But they had to pay for the right. They had to earn it.

They danced before the men, moving closer to each other. They would indulge in some lesbian incest. It would be so hot. They were getting into it when the crowd started beeping. They blared with their excitement and… and…

“What is that?” whimpered Andrea.

I came awake to my phone beeping. Alesyian gasped as I stared at my phone. The screen was bright red. Then out of it emerged a red butt plug. The fourth magical girl was needed which meant…

“Nemesis!” I gasped and sat up. “Shit, shit, Andrea, there’s another attack.”

“Ooh, I have to be Magical Girl Pretty Virgin,” Andrea cried and rolled out of bed.

Alesyian buzzed around the room as I reached for the butt plug. Who would it be? Buffy was getting up. She might be the new magical girl since she was a former Nemesian Molester like Nora. Or maybe my big sister. She had Dad sleeping with her in her room. Mom was sharing the bed with Esmerelda and Mrs. Martins, the dyke and the Black MILF.

I grabbed the butt plug and…

It didn’t vibrate that hard. The next magical girl wasn’t nearby.

To be continued…

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