This is a story set in the Sex Mage World setting, about four years after the first appearance of Sex Powers. Society is adjusting to the reality of Sex Magic among all adult females, but some things are still in transition.
Note that although a brother and sister are the main characters, this story does NOT involve incest.
Some women claimed they sensed men’s arousal as a sort of humming noise. Others said they could see a glow, while others could feel a sort of heat. They said it was rather distracting at first, but eventually, one got used to it, and most women just learned to tune it out. Most could, in fact, learn to simply shut off their perceptions for all but the strongest sexual signals if they really wanted to.
Nikki had not yet gotten to that point. Like most young women, her perception of men’s sex drives was constantly on. Her perception type was that of the glow effect; in her mind’s eye, she could see an “aura” of sorts around a man, brightest around their crotch. The aura shifted colors like a flame, glowing brighter, the colors growing hotter, the more excited a man was, from a dull red when he first noticed a woman’s cleavage or bare legs to a blazing white when he was just about cum during sex.
She’d had the Power for nearly two years now, and every day she had to see the primal wants and desires of men everywhere she went. She couldn’t blame the men, of course; they couldn’t help it. Not only were they already wired to think about sex all the time as it was, now that women had the Power, men were even more sexually charged than ever before. All it took was one woman playing a prank with her Powers to give a room full of men day-long boners, and then every other woman had to put up with said boners waving at them clear as day, no matter how well a man might try to hide his excited state. So, unless a woman just learned to tune them out or she decided to silence his cock for him with her own Power, she just had to deal with them.
For Nikki, a sophomore in college, this meant spending months where every day in class and on campus, she was surrounded by a forest of erections, many of the young men around her glowing like roman candles until she could barely concentrate. This was of course, not helped by the fact that at that age, a whole new generation of women were just developing the Powers and experimenting with them often. Nikki actually felt pity for the men her age. She knew the sorts of games that were becoming popular for young women to play with their powers, especially when they first started experimenting. Nikki couldn’t imagine the hell some men were going through because of it.
By the end of her freshmen year in university, she hadn’t been able to stand it, and she’d opted to return back home and transfer to a local college that had recently become a women-only campus. It would be less prestigious on her resume, but until more colleges started following the trend to being one-gender only, or at least dividing their campuses into two separate sections, it was the best Nikki could do.
Now she only had to put up with the glow from the occasional man walking by on the street, and, unfortunately, her teenaged brother Mark. Their parents were currently on a three-year assignment for work, traveling across the globe for archeological research, leaving two siblings with the house to themselves for that whole time. Nikki figured it would be the perfect peace and quiet she needed to refocus on her school work, and a place to collect herself after her part time job. She had expected the occasional sexual flare up from her brother; he was 18, after all. What she hadn’t anticipated was being home for less than a month before Mark started coming home with a raging hard-on every single night that took him hours to “take care of.”
Sitting in dining room, doing her homework, Nikki could already “see” Mark’s hard-on blazing before he even walked in the front door. She let out an irritated sigh. This was exactly the sort of thing she had come back home to get away from. The fact that it was her brother of all people just made it even worse. She was glad her parents were away; as much as she missed them, she knew they had a pretty active sex life, and couldn’t imagine seeing her father’s sexual glow all the time. Heck, she was glad they weren’t here if only because then their mother wouldn’t have to put up with Mark’s newly turbo charged sex drive. Nikki had no idea how other women her age dealt with that sort of thing, putting up with their own family’s libido. The growing trend for young women to try and move out immediately after high school if they never went away for college that is was probably clue enough as to how well most handled it.
Mark came in the door, his book bag situated so that it hung on his arm at an angle to hide his erection. Nikki appreciated the effort, even though it did nothing to hide him from her. “Hey, Mark,” she said as he walked past the dining room.
“Hey, Nikki,” he mumbled, looking a bit flushed. Nikki didn’t need her Power to tell he was horribly embarrassed being this aroused in front of his sister. “I, uh, I need to use the uh…”
Nikki waved him off. “Go,” she said.
Mark nearly dashed up the stairs to his room. Try though she might to ignore it, Nikki could sense his arousal spike up tenfold as he ripped his clothes off and started masturbating. Nikki put her head in her hand and shook it, then rubbed her temples and tried to tune Mark out. If nothing else, this was good practice. Unfortunately, practice was making perfect at a very slow rate for her, and she couldn’t tune him out entirely. She could even hear him moaning through the ceiling. Nikki opened her eyes and looked up. He was really riled up today. His aura of lust was already blazing white hot. Maybe he’d be over with quick this time. Nikki braced herself for the brilliant white flash that indicated his orgasm, and almost winced when it hit. Then she blinked in surprise as the brilliance of the flash didn’t fade away, but kept blazing strong. Mark let out a moan of pure anguish.
Alarmed, Nikki got to her feet and went over to the foot of the stairs. “Mark?” she called. “Are you alright?” The moaning stopped, and she sensed he was no longer touching himself, however, he didn’t answer. “Mark?” She went up the stairs and to his bedroom door. “Mark, are you okay?” Still no answer. She weighed her options and, despite her distaste in doing so, she used her Power to extend her senses out to her brother. She could now read fully his embarrassment and frustration as well as his arousal. He refused to answer her because he was hoping she would go away and leave him alone. However, the ache in his loins was so strong, Nikki could not ignore it.
“Mark, please, I know you’re embarrassed, but I think something’s wrong with you,” she said. “You seem, um… Mark, please just answer me. Are you okay?”
“Uh, y-yeah,” said Mark, barely audible through the door. “I’m sorry, I just, um…”
Nikki sighed. “Mark, what is going on with you? I know you’re a teenager and your, um, well, your developing your… look, my point is, this can’t be normal.”
“I know!” said Mark. “It’s not!” Nikki sensed a flash of anger from him. Not at her, but at his circumstances. Nikki frowned and thought for a moment. She noticed with some alarm that Mark’s libido wasn’t cooling off, despite his obvious attempt to ignore his desperate cravings. With a start, Nikki realized that Mark had not orgasmed during his flash of sexual heat. She wasn’t sure how she knew that; some aspect of the Power, perhaps, or just the fact that despite the flash, he was still shining like a spotlight. Nikki realized half the women in the neighborhood could probably sense him at this point, if they bothered to “look” this way.
“Mark, may I come in?” said Nikki. “Don’t worry about putting your clothes on, just cover yourself with your sheets.” A few moments later, Mark mumbled for her to come in.
Nikki opened the door and blanched. She could smell stale semen in the room. Mark had been shooting his spunk in here nearly every day for the past month and a half and despite his best efforts to dispose of the evidence, the smell lingered. Mark, sitting on the bed with his blankets wrapped around him and a pillow on his lap, flushed red and couldn’t look Nikki in the eye. Nikki could see the glow of his erection burning like a flare between his legs. Feeling awkward, Nikki sat down at the edge of the bed and faced him, trying to ignore his erection as much as she could.
“Okay, Mark. What’s going on?”
“There’s this girl at school named Kate,” said Mark. “She’s an ‘early bloomer.’ You know, with her Powers.” He swallowed hard. “She only just turned 18, but she’s already had her powers for a few months, and she’s been, you know, using them on us guys. Playing around. Getting the other girls to tease us, while she messes with our heads and our, um…”
Nikki nodded. “I see. So, she’s been driving you guys crazy every day?”
“You have no idea!” said Mark. “And she’s such a cock tease! She’ll just walk down the hallway and give every single guy she walks past a boner on the way. She has this group of friends and she’ll get a few guys completely hot and bothered for her friends just so they can laugh at them and send them home with blue balls. Once in a while, she’ll just grab a guy, take them into a bathroom or the girls’ locker room or wherever and she’ll play around with them for like the whole day.”
Nikki blinked. “Wow. That’s… wow.” Nikki noticed his arousal flare up a little higher as he talked. Mark had to close his eyes and try to catch his breath. “Why don’t the teachers do anything about this?”
“I don’t know,” said Mark. “Obviously, the male teachers don’t want to end up in her clutches. I’m sure a few are already. The female teachers, well, I just don’t know. I think Kate’s parents might be, you know, important people, or something. They’re pretty loaded. Maybe the teachers are afraid to step in because they don’t want to get fired for messing with the daughter of a big shot?”
Nikki frowned. “Someone’s got to something about this,” she said. She eyed Mark. “Is she targeting you specifically?”
Mark swallowed. “I, uh, I had a crush on her before she got her Powers. So, yeah, she kind of noticed that and she’s played with me. She riles me up a lot, which is why I, uh, well, you probably know.” Nikki nodded, and he swallowed nervously. “She pulled me aside today. Actually, she didn’t even physically touch me. She’s got a ton of her Powers figured out already. I was walking to class, and suddenly, I’m being floated up to the roof and I’m stripping my clothes off. And suddenly, there she is, only it’s not her, it’s an illusion. But then she grabs me, and I can feel her, and…”
Nikki held up a hand. “Okay, Mark, I get it. She played around with you.”
“For three hours!” said Mark. He was starting to shake a little and his arousal blazed brighter still. Nikki was beginning to have a hard time keeping her eyes on Mark directly, her attempts to tune out the “sight” of his lust completely fruitless. “And I couldn’t… I couldn’t cum. I still can’t! She did something to me and I can’t cum!”
Nikki’s eyes went wide. Her brother was so riled up, he should be drenching the bed sheets he was wrapped in. He should have popped after the first couple strokes he gave himself. No wonder he was so overwhelmingly horny.
“She said I couldn’t cum no matter how much I jacked off or whatever,” said Mark. “She said I could only cum if a girl played with me, but she was going to make sure no other girl in school would give me the time of day.” Mark looked to Nikki suddenly with a pained and humiliated expression. “Nikki… I… I hate asking you this, but can you… can you, um…”
Nikki’s eyes went even wider and she jumped off the bed. “Good, god, Mark, no! That’s disgusting!”
“What?” Mark said a little confused. Then his own eyes widened. “No! I didn’t mean it like that! I mean, you’ve got the Sex Powers. Can you, like, do something to fix me?”
“Oh,” said Nikki. “Oh, right.” She sat back down on the bed. “Mark, I’m not really good with them. I can sense guys’, you know, excitement and I can read what they’re feeling, but I never really practiced how to manipulate them.”
“Really?” said Mark. “Not at all?”
“Not every girl is a Skinemax starlet just waiting for the Powers to kick in,” said Nikki. “I know it probably doesn’t seem like it to you right now, but tons of women really don’t even want or care for these powers, even at our age.”
“I see,” said Mark. He was trembling slightly and Nikki could tell it was taking every amount of willpower he had not to start jacking off right in front of her. Apparently, not only had this Kate girl made her brother unable to cum, she’d done something so his libido could only increase, not decrease, or least, could only decrease at an extremely slow rate. Nikki imagined her brother’s need was probably painful at this point; arousal and the sheer need to feel pleasure were rapidly burning away any sense of embarrassment. Nikki was certain that soon enough, he really would be begging her for a hand job.
Neither of them wanted it to come to that. Unfortunately, Nikki didn’t really know anyone else in the area that she was comfortable approaching with the prospect of tinkering with her brother’s libido. The town likewise hadn’t yet gotten one of those clinics where one could go to have any Sex Power “curses” and the like removed.
Mark pressed her again. “Are you sure? You can’t just, you know, give it a try? I promise, I’ll make it up to you somehow, just, please?”
Nikki shook her head. “Mark, I can’t. These abilities take practice. I’m not going to root around in your head trying to find something I don’t even know how to interpret. I could seriously fuck you up.”
“Cripes, you’re telling me you’ve never used your powers on a guy?” said Mark.
“I’m a virgin, Mark. I didn’t go to college to major in being a slut.”
“Fine, but you seriously didn’t do anything?”
Nikki threw up her hands. “Fine, I gave this one guy a couple hand jobs, okay? And because my powers let me read his reactions so well, I made him cum so hard he blacked out the second time around. There, you happy now that you know about your sister’s sex life?”
Mark flinched. He lowered his eyes. “Sorry,” he mumbled.
Nikki took a breath, composed herself, and said, “Me too. I know you’re not quite in your right mind at the moment. I wish I could help you.”
“Maybe, um, maybe we could, I dunno, get someone else to? Do you happen to know anybody?”
“I was considering that, but none of my friends who I think would be willing are in town anymore, and well, I don’t know anyone at school well enough to ask them. And I doubt you want to go ask the neighbors.” She sighed. “Mom would probably do it, but she’s on the other side of the world right now.”
“Oh, god,” said Mark. “That’d be even worse.”
Nikki shrugged. “I’m sure she wouldn’t make a big deal out of it. I mean, she had to put up with your, uh, development, while we were growing up.”
Mark flushed and put a hand up to stop her. “Enough! Jesus...”
“I don’t know what else to do, Mark. I mean, we could go to a doctor, I guess. That’s about all I could think of.”
Mark sighed dejectedly. “I guess, if we have to.”
“Alright, I’ll make the call,” said Nikki. “Just sit tight.”
Nikki went down to the phone. As soon as she left, she could sense Mark’s hand shift to his cock and he began masturbating again, despite knowing that it would do no good. Nikki sighed and tried to block it out.
After a few minutes on the internet, she found the number for several doctors. Upon calling and explaining the situation, though, she was rather dismayed to discover that “dealing with Sex Magic cases was not their forte.” She was about to give up, when the last place she called offered some alternative advice.
The female receptionist forwarded her to the doctor, who picked up the phone. The doctor was a male, and he spoke in a quiet tone. “I hate to say it, but the truth is, no one in this town is yet officially licensed to handle Sex Magic cases. Arkwood has a clinic, but that’s a hundred miles away, and in danger of getting shut down. I’m sure you’re aware of the controversy surrounding Sex Magic related businesses.”
“Um, sure,” said Nikki. “But what else are we supposed to do? I mean, theoretically, there’s lots of women out there who could fix this easily, right?”
“Oh, certainly,” said the doctor. “If you can find one who is unattached, has no qualms using their powers on total strangers, doesn’t mind the risk of having their reputation besmirched, and isn’t also a cock tease who would make the situation worse. Look, we don’t handle these cases because usually, most people can find someone willing to help them out. But you seem to have your hands tied; you don’t know anyone who could do it and you can’t fix it yourself.”
The doctor’s voice lowered. “I could get in trouble for suggesting this, especially on the clock, but have you considered, say, something more along the lines of adult entertainment services?”
Nikki blinked. “You mean like one of those hot-lines? How would that help?”
“I’m thinking something a bit more intimate.”
Nikki’s eyes widened. “You want me to send him to a prosti—”
“Do you have any better options at the moment?”
Nikki gave an exasperated sigh. “No. I guess I don’t. Thank you.”
“You can probably find one on your local classifieds site,” said the doctor. “Good luck.”
Nikki hung up the phone, rubbed her temples, and started searching. Upstairs, Mark forced himself to sit on his hands to try and spare his cock further torment.
It had surprisingly been a bit a struggle to find someone. Firstly, prostitution was still considered illegal, and therefore, a woman couldn’t just outright post an add for “will give you a psychic blowjob for cash.” Second, there were, almost to Nikki’s surprise, not very many women actually selling such services. Another side effect of Sex Magic in society, Nikki supposed; men were probably needing less and less to feel like they needed to pay a woman for sex, when their wives and girlfriends could easily give them every experience they wanted and more with relative ease. Heck, even the guys who four years ago would stand no chance getting sex without money, could get a magic “pity fuck” from a woman, without her ever having to actually physically do anything with the man. If nothing else, the charge of energy a woman could get from a man would be compensation enough in that case, as more and more women figured out new applications for sexual magic.
Irregardless, Nikki had indeed found someone who lived in town, a woman named Sandy, who told them to meet her at a coffee shop nearby. The next morning, Nikki led Mark there, walking partially in front of him so he could better hide his rampant erection. The gesture was mostly symbolic, of course. Every single woman they passed who was of age to have the power, and wasn’t tuning the signals out, gave Mark a glance. A few shook their head in annoyance or disgust, but more still gave a knowing look or an amused smile. A few even winked at Nikki, no doubt assuming she was his girlfriend keeping him on a tight leash. Nikki tried not to look embarrassed. Mark, for his part, was too concerned with trying to walk straight despite the throbbing in his groin.
They spotted Sandy, sitting alone at one of the outside tables, texting on her cell phone. She was younger than Nikki expected, 23 years old by the look of her. She was also not dressed the way she expected a “hooker” to be: a pink blouse, denim capris, plain sneakers. Her hair was a wild mess of curls, like something from out of a 1980’s hair style magazine. Not exactly a woman dressed for the night life, although to be fair, it was about 11 a.m.
Nikki and Mark came up to the table. The woman looked up from her cell phone and smiled pleasantly, then waved to the chairs. “Hi. Have a seat.”
They sat down, Mark looking quite nervous. Sandy glanced over to him and winced slightly. “Oof. You weren’t kidding. He’s wound tighter than a steel trap. How long have you been like this, hon?”
“Couple days,” said Mark, not looking her in the eye.
“Really?” said the woman, lowering her cell phone to look at Mark fully. “That’s just from a couple days? Wow, what did you do to piss the girl off so much?”
“Nothing, she’s just a cock teasing bitch,” said Mark angrily, and he glared at the woman.
Sandy put up a hand in defense. “Woah, okay, settle down, hon. I was just playin’.”
“Yeah, that’s what they all say,” said Mark. He sat back in his chair, folded his arms, and glowered.
Sandy frowned. “You know, when you’re in a pickle like this, you should probably be more respectful to the people you go to for help.”
“He’s been getting sexually abused by a girl with powers for over a month now,” said Nikki. “Can you blame him for being distrustful?”
“No,” said Sandy. “I can blame you for not caring enough to do something about this sooner.” Nikki felt a flash of anger at that, but Sandy just gave her an even look.
“Alright, okay, we’re sorry,” Nikki said. “Please, just help my brother.”
Sandy glanced over to Mark then lifted her phone back up and started texting again. “Alright. It’ll cost you a hundred.”
Nikki’s jaw dropped. “A hundred bucks? That’s ridiculous!”
“Hon, my standard ‘treatment’ nets two-hundred and fifty for the standard package, five hundred for the night of their life. I’m assuming your brother probably just wants a quickie.”
“No, look, I’m sorry if I wasn’t clear,” said Nikki. “I want you to make it so he can, um…” She glanced at Mark who put his head in his head. He was beet red with embarrassment. “So he can get off again.”
Sandy cocked an eyebrow at her. “That’s it? You just want me to remove the orgasm block?” She glanced at Mark. “Oh, that’s easy.”
“Well, I mean, that and whatever is keeping his arousal up.”
“Still easy. Give me a twenty.”
“I’m not doing this for free, hon. Ten dollars to remove the block, ten to remove the arousal prop.”
Nikki blinked, then rooted through her purse for a the money. She handed it over and Sandy stuffed it into her pocket. She waved at Mark. “Alright, go into the bathroom, stand in front of the urinal, and brace yourself. Make sure to lock the door before you go in.”
“Um, what for?” said Mark.
“Well, if you want to walk home with a giant cum stain in your pants, that’s on you.”
Nikki shook her head. “I just want you to remove those conditions. You don’t have to get him off.”
“Have you looked at your brother? He’s so hot and bothered, just the thought of a girl’s tits should be making him blow his load. Once I remove the conditions, he’s going to shoot like a fountain.”
Mark glanced to Nikki, who shrugged. “Go ahead.” Mark stood up and went into the coffee shop, going into the single-person bathroom in the far corner, drawing a few glances as he went. A minute went by and Sandy said, “Okay, it’s done.”
Nikki looked over to the bathroom door. Sure enough, she saw a powerful flash of Mark’s aura as he came harder than she’d ever sensed from him before. Almost every woman in the coffee shop looked to the bathroom, as did the men a moment later when they realized the women had picked up on something. The flare had been so intense, even those used to tuning it out had been taken off guard. Of course, the loud cry he’d made only helped draw further attention.
Nikki could see one woman going towards the bathroom to investigate, but she stopped and looked back towards Nikki and Sandy. Sandy, without looking, made a little wave, and the woman’s brow creased. Nevertheless, she went back to her seat. Nikki blinked as she realized she had probably just missed an entire telepathic exchange between Sandy and the other woman. She realized again just how pathetically behind she was in the development of her own abilities.
A few moments later, Mark came out of the bathroom, staggering slightly, but looking like a tremendous weight had been lifted off his shoulders. A few people in the shop blanched at this, but most gave him knowing grins and amused smirks. Mark barely noticed as he came outside and collapsed into the seat next to Nikki.
“Oh, jesus, thank you,” he gasped, still breathing heavily.
“You’re welcome, hon. Thanks for the business.”
“Sorry if I was rude earlier.”
Sandy smirked. “Oh, you boys, always so sweet right after we make you pop. Well, if that’s all, then I guess we’re done here.” Sandy stood and stretched.
Nikki and Mark got up. “Wow,” said Nikki. “It was really that easy?”
“Well, I’m well practiced, but I did only get my powers a year ago. I was a late bloomer. But really, these abilities aren’t too hard to grasp, at least the basics of them. You should probably try experimenting yourself. You could at least master the genital control and basic sensory stuff.”
Nikki blanched. “I’d rather just stick with what I got.”
Sandy shrugged. “Alright. But the next time your brother or father or boyfriend or whatever other man in your life gets his dick caught by a mean girl with an axe to grind, do you really want to have to keep blowing money on hookers to fix them up?”
Without waiting for a reply, she walked off, leaving Nikki to frown as she mulled things over in her head. She turned to Mark and said, “Come on.”
As they drove back, Mark finally managed to get over the awkwardness he was feeling to speak to his sister again. “Thanks, Nikki,” said Mark. “I’m sorry, you shouldn’t have had to do that for me, but thank you. Really. I’ll make it up to you somehow.”
“You can make it up to me by not letting that Kate girl or any other get you like that.”
Mark frowned. “Crap,” he said. His face fell completely. “Crap! She’s going to know! She’s gunna know, and she’s probably going to just rile me back up again!”
“Isn’t there any way you can stop her? Get her to knock it off?”
“You think I haven’t tried?”
“Well… I mean, maybe at first you didn’t think anything of it, and then she got her claws in you. But now you know better, you can fight her off. Right?”
“It doesn’t work like that, Nikki,” said Mark. “Cripes, how can you have those Powers and not realize that? I mean, some guys can fight it off with their willpower, sure, but if a girl really wants to fuck you with her Powers, there’s no stopping her. Even if you start off dead set against it, a girl like Kate, she can just kick start your sex drive, then rev it up from there, and it’s all over for you.”
Nikki frowned. “Mark, I really don’t want to have to do this every time you come home with your junk cursed. And, frankly, even if I could figure out how to do it, I don’t think you should be running to me every time to get yourself fixed either.” She sighed. “Cripes, I wish Mom were here. She’d actually know how to do something about this.”
“Please, don’t bring that up again,” said Mark. “It turns my stomach.”
“How do you think I feel? You can’t sense when I get horny. Whenever you’re excited, I basically have to put up with you waving your cock in my face the whole time we’re anywhere near each other.”
Mark frowned. “Really? I thought you could tune that stuff out?”
“Most women can,” said Nikki with a sigh. “I can’t seem to very well. I’ve tried. Apparently, by now, I should be adapted to it. But I just can’t block it out, not fully. Everywhere I go, I have to put up with men waving their dicks in my face.”
“Wow, I didn’t realize it was that bad for you.” Mark shifted uncomfortably. “Sorry.”
Nikki frowned. “You can’t help it. I’ve come to terms with that. Doesn’t make it any less aggravating.”
“Have you talked to Mom about it?”
Nikki shook her head. “She was about to leave the country when my powers started up. By the time I realized I was having a problem, she was gone and I was in college. I just kept figuring it would come to me.”
“What about your friends?”
“A lot of them are, well, I mean, I’ve talked to a few of them, but most of them are too busy reveling in the power to notice and the others are learning to just roll with it. They just told me to give it time. I dunno.”
“Don’t they have, I dunno, classes or something? For figuring your powers out?”
Nikki cocked her head to the side. “No. I don’t think so. I can’t imagine a legitimate school teaching Sex Magic as a curriculum.”
“Not at a college, I mean, elsewhere,” said Mark. “Like, I dunno, private classes somewhere.”
Nikki looked at him. “Huh. I hadn’t thought of that.”
“I think it’d be a good idea,” said Mark.
Nikki allowed a small smirk. “You’d just want to be their test subject, I’m sure.”
“Hell, no!” said Mark, but even he smiled slightly. That night, at least, the two were able to enjoy a night at home without distraction.
After coming home from classes the next day, Nikki came across Mark in the living room, playing a video game. She didn’t sense any rampant lust coming off him, but he still looked sullen.
“Hey,” said Nikki, sitting down on the couch next to him. “So, how’d it go? Did you run into her?”
Mark nodded, not taking his eyes off the game. “Yeah,” he said. “She said she’d leave me alone from now on.”
Nikki blinked. “Really?”
“She said I wasn’t worth her time,” said Mark.
“Oh,” said Nikki. “Well, that’s good, right? It means you won’t have to put up with her pranks and whatnot.” Mark shrugged. “Seriously, what’s wrong? I thought this would be good news?”
Mark sighed, paused the game, and turned to her. “She confronted me between classes, and asked how I got control of my orgasms back. She said she thought maybe I’d either willpowered my way through it, or I’d somehow seduced a girl, and she got all excited, because she thought I would be a suitable challenge, or something. Then she looked in my head and saw that it was because you got a hooker to do it.”
“Oh, I see,” said Nikki. “Well, I guess that’s pretty embarrassing.”
“You don’t know the half of it,” said Mark. “I mean, don’t get me wrong, I seriously owe you one, and this is completely that bitch Kate’s fault. But by now, Kate’s told all her friends, and by tomorrow, the whole school is going to think I’m a ‘sister fucker.’”
Nikki blinked. “What… but… I didn’t use my powers on you.”
“Oh, she knows that, but that doesn’t matter,” said Mark. “You’re the one who took care of the problem, so as far as she’s concerned, you basically got me off yourself. Or at least, that’s the rumor she’s going to spread. So now I’m a sister fucker.” Mark leaned back against the couch with a sigh. “You know how they treat sister fuckers, right?”
Nikki nodded. She knew. Incest was still a massive taboo in society, but the appearance of Sex Powers brought that taboo to prominence as sisters, aunts, mothers, and grandmothers, ended up having to deal with the sex drives of their children and siblings, if only because a boy or young man could not masturbate or even get aroused without every adult woman in the house knowing. It made privacy all the more precious for men. With Nikki and Mark’s parents, things had generally worked out well enough. As travelers, their mother or father were often away, though never both at once until this latest trip. Their Mom might be gone for several months, and Nikki did not get her powers until just before going away to college, so Mark and their father had been free to relieve themselves as needed. And when she was home, their mother had learned to tune the signals out well enough, and she respected her son’s privacy, that Mark didn’t have to worry too much about getting caught. Even still, he usually waited until their Mother was out of the house.
For other families, though, things were not always so smooth. Four years of Sex Magic had not entirely scrubbed away the Puritan instincts that had been ingrained in society for all of American history. While such traditions of restricted sex had certainly been disintegrating long before the Sex Magic appeared, some things still held quite strong. Having Sex Magic did not automatically change the fact that some women had very strong beliefs of what was “proper” when it came to sex. Some women were just outright prudes. Many were fine with sex, but were uncomfortable, if not outright disgusted, by the idea of family members engaging in sexual activities. And of course, some women were simply cruel.
Regardless of their motivation, there were women who just couldn’t handle their sons or brothers masturbating when they were within sensory range. They had no interest in seeing a family member’s sexual fantasies. And of course, almost no mother was going to approve of their underaged children having sex. So, there were women who, rather than learn to deal with the reality of things, would use their powers to seize control of their sons or brothers’ sex drives. They would suppress the male’s libidos, make it so they were unable to masturbate and/or unable to initiate sex, punish the boys for thinking “dirty thoughts.” Some mothers would even use their powers as a form of punishment in and of itself. Some vindictive sisters would fuck around with their brothers just out of spite.
As one might expect, for such a taboo subject, people didn’t want to deal with it openly. The popular response was to shun and shame those who did not fit in to what was “normal.” Even in a world of Sex Mages, compassion for the “weird kid whose mother won’t let him masturbate” was not easy to find, at least not at this point. Instead, they were more like to be labeled “sister fuckers” and “mother fuckers,” the latter term now taking on an entirely new meaning.
Nikki remembered two boys in her High School class; at first, everyone thought they were just perverts, as they stared longingly at the girls in the class, and the teacher had to pull them out a few times to tell them to cool off, as she couldn’t concentrate while they were so aroused. Both were mortified, and it didn’t help that the class would break out into snickers and chuckles when they went. Eventually, it somehow got out, though: apparently the two boys’ mother had used her Powers to make them unable to masturbate, initiate sex, or even have an orgasm. The two young boys were going crazy with hormones but were completely unable to do anything about it, because their mother couldn’t stand the thought of her two “perfectly good little boys” doing something so horrible as touching themselves.
A few of their classmates took pity on them, but there was nothing they could really do. One girl had tried to give them each a handjob after school, and despite a two hours of stroking, had not been able to get them off. The boys came back the next day looking utterly ragged, no doubt punished severely by their mother back home when she found out. The girl, meanwhile, had been suspended for a week for “indecent activity.” From that point on, the boys had been labeled “mother fuckers,” and got shunted in with the rest of the “losers” of the class. But even the other losers, at least, were not mother fuckers.
“Mark, I’m so sorry,” said Nikki. “But, look, this is your senior year, try not to let this get to you. You’re almost done with High School, and then you can go to college and it’ll be a fresh start. And hey, your friends will understand, right?”
“Yeah, I guess,” said Mark. “And don’t be sorry, it’s not your fault. It’s that fucking bitch.”
“Maybe… maybe you should call the cops, or something?” said Nikki.
“I dunno,” said Mark. “I’m sure it’s been tried.”
“But you don’t know for certain?” said Nikki. “If she’s got the boys under her influence that badly, she might be preventing them from actually going and getting help.”
Mark thought for a moment. “I guess you’re right.” He shuddered. “I have to wonder how widespread stuff like this is. I mean, what’s it like at college? At that age, you’re all starting to get the powers, right?”
“I’m at an all girl’s school, remember? We don’t really have to worry about stuff like that.”
“Well, yeah, but the whole reason is because you couldn’t handle a year at a co-ed school,” said Mark. “I mean, what was that like?”
“For me? Imagine spending every waking moment with about a dozen dicks in your face,” said Nikki. “And that’s on a good day. You know, I had to move out to an apartment a month after I got to the dorms, because I couldn’t handle all the sex signals blasting all around me? It was an all-girl dorm, but girls were always bringing their boyfriends over to fuck and play around. They had rules against it, boys weren’t supposed to spend the night, they weren’t even supposed to go into the building, period, but of course, that rule got broken a dozen times a night. Lot’s a fights broke out over it, actually, some girls got expelled for repeatedly doing it, but its one of those situations where they try to enforce the rules, but a hundred get away with it for every one they catch. I had to move out. Still, it wasn’t enough, just going around town, being on campus, it was driving me crazy.”
Mark smiled slightly. “Bet its enough make you go lesbian, huh?”
Nikki laughed. “No, no, I like boys, I do. But I don’t want to be confronted with their rampant sex drives 24/7/365. I’ve got to do something about this sensory problem.”
“Tell you what,” said Mark. “I’ll call the cops on Kate, and while I do, I’ll ask about if there’s any training courses on this sort of thing.”
Nikki smiled. “Thanks.” He paused and said. “But, really, I mean, other than your sensory problem, I mean, what was it like?”
“What do you mean?”
“Between the boys and girls there. Like, dating, interaction, that stuff. I’ve only had a couple dates in High School, but I mean, I imagine it’s pretty different once the girls get powers. I, uh, I heard there’s, like these games and tricks girls like to play with their powers.”
“It’s… well, it’s different, yes. I don’t mean to give the impression that all of them turn into raging sluts. I mean, must of us were there to get an education. But I won’t lie, a big chunk of girls at least try their Powers out from time to time. If you go to a co-ed school, there’s a much higher chance of running into someone like Kate. But then, you’ll also have a much higher chance of there being plenty of other girls and women who might help you out. I think the campus had a few counselors to help with that sort of thing. Still, I would recommend making sure you make a few good female friends. Ones that aren’t crazy.”
Mark made a short laugh. “Yeah, I guess.” He got up and went to the phone, then looked in the phone book for the police station, while Nikki got up and went to change for work.
Mark had managed to find the number of a woman who ran a class locally to teach young women who were struggling how to control their powers. It was not a publicly broadcasted practice as the idea of there being official classes to “teach women how to fuck men with their powers” was something most people didn’t want to consider. Women didn’t like the idea, as it made it seem like once they got Powers, that was all they were concerned with; the double-standards of a man being a player and a woman being a slut had not totally faded away. As for men, they typically wouldn’t come right out and say it, but it was an unspoken idea that men were highly intimidated by the idea that women would actually train to make themselves even more powerful, given what they could do already. It was one thing to practice in the bedroom, but going to a facility to train almost brought forth images of women “weaponizing” their powers; there was also the added controversy that if a woman used her powers for criminal purposes, then the classes could be blamed for giving her the means to do so. So, for now, such classes were word-of-mouth only.
The classes were being held at an old motel on the outskirts of the city that had recently been refurbished. A sizeable café attached to the motels reception area had likewise been refurbished, and converted partially into a small assembly haul. Tables had been lined up with chairs facing the side, which had had a chalkboard set up.
There were about twenty other women there when Nikki showed up. She was surprised to see a couple women she knew, one older lady she worked with and two young women she remembered seeing around campus. She was almost stunned to see that the teacher of the class was none other than her college algebra teacher Mrs. Woods.
Mrs. Woods smiled and gave Nikki a quick hug. “I’m so glad you could come! If I’d known you were having these troubles, I would have invited you personally a lot sooner.”
“Am I pretty behind?” said Nikki.
“Not at all,” said Mrs. Wood. “This is a fairly new group. Though admittedly, we get a high turn over rate, ladies dropping out as new ones pop in, so you know, it’s hard to really maintain a standard level of progress anyway. Plus, everyone comes in at different levels already, so don’t think of it in terms of being on some kind of curve. We don’t grade you here; we’re here to help your personal development.”
Nikki smiled. “Great!” she said. She sat down at one of the tables and exchanged greetings and pleasantries with the other women there until the class started.
“Okay!” said Mrs. Woods with a loud clap to get everyone’s attention. “I guess we can get started. For those new here, my name is Mrs. Woods. I’ll give you a moment to snicker over the obvious innuendo.” She winked and the class chuckled. “You may call me Emma instead, if you like. We are here because you are having difficulty coming to grips with your powers. For some of you, you cannot seem to tune out sensing other people’s sexual arousal. For others, you cannot seem to figure out how to really use your abilities. Others simply want to make sure they are using their powers correctly.
“I want you to know there is no shame in this. Sex Magic is a skill, and just like all skills, they need to be learned and trained. Some people are innately talented in this area; no doubt you all know some women who, just a few weeks after they got their abilities, could fuck a dozen men blind with a snap of their fingers. These women are the talented ones, but even they need to figure out how things work; they can simply do it more quickly. Most women, however are neither as powerful or as skilled, and don’t learn much beyond the very basics. And, then, of course, some women just have a hard time grasping the Powers. This is perfectly fine. It just means you need to work a little harder to catch up to the average, but at the end of the day, it doesn’t make you less of a woman.
“For those of you new here, we will be bringing in male volunteers for demonstration and for you to practice on if you are comfortable doing so. We won’t force you, but it’s far more effective to give you hands on training, so to speak, than to just give you a lecture. After all, you can read as many books and blogs and self-help articles as you want, but it ultimately comes down to you needing to practice.”
A hand went up and Mrs. Woods nodded. The woman said, “Um, these men, are they, you know, legit? I mean, there’s not going to be any problems with them?”
Mrs. Woods smiled reassuringly. “They are of legal age, have no STDs, are unattached or in open relationships, have clean background checks, and understand exactly what they are getting into. Myself and my assistants,” she waved to two women standing behind her, “are well trained and our powers are quite strong. If anything starts to go wrong, we will be there to fix the problem.”
One of the assistants spoke up, “For the record, if any of you are currently in a relationship, we will not be responsible for any negative consequences your being here might cause in your personal lives. Similarly, this class is not a place to learn how to abuse men or control them for personal gain. If any of you intentionally try to hurt the volunteers, you will be charged with assault and battery. If you use what we teach you to break the law, we will not be held responsible, and you cannot try to sue us.”
“Thank you, Liz,” said Mrs. Wood a bit tersely. “Let’s try not to scare them off on the first night, hmm?”
“I am simply being cautious, especially after last month’s fiasco,” said Liz.
Mrs. Woods sighed and used the edge of her shirt to clean her glasses, a habit of hers Nikki recognized for when she wanted to collect her thoughts. “Yes, well. We will burn that bridge if we come to it, I suppose.” She replaced her glasses and offered another bright smile. “Now, then! Shall we get started?”
The first part of the class was a brief overview of their powers: how as Sex Mages, they could sense sexual arousal and activity, how they could trace it as a flow of energy which they could then interpret to detect a man’s sexual desires, his kinks and fantasy’s, how best to touch him for a desired affect. They could also manipulate the energy itself, feed pleasure into a man without needing to touch him, manipulate his genitals and even the rest of his body to move and feel as a woman pleased. They could even link with a man mentally, sharing thoughts and sensations, to unite as one in a way people had only dreamed about before the Magic arrived.
And then, it was time to bring in a volunteer. Mrs. Woods had Liz go into the former kitchen area of the dinner and bring out a man. He was wearing a robe, and his libido was currently low, though as he came towards the front of the room, he looked over the group of women. His arousal sparked and the class all saw his excitement at being played with before them. It was clear he had an exhibitionist kink.
“This is Todd, class,” said Mrs. Woods, pulling up a chair and having Todd sit down.
“Hi, Todd,” said the class, some of the girls giggling a bit. A few women shifted in their seats uncomfortably as the reality that they were going to be presented with a nude male was a bit beyond their comfort zone.
“Hi, ladies,” said Todd. He grinned, a little stage shy despite his apparent kink, but his excitement was quite evident. His robe covered his genitals, but the bulge of his erection was easy to see. Even if he had been covering himself completely, however, his erection was plainly “visible” to them all as they each saw the flow of sexual energy coursing through him. In her mind’s eye, Nikki perceived a reddish glow around his crotch. If she peered closely, she could see brighter lines and dots within the glow, indicating Todd’s special hot spots and the way he preferred to be stroked. Nikki swallowed nervously.
Mrs. Woods nodded. “Alright, Todd, you may as well take the robe off. I’m sure by now, they can all ‘see’ you.”
Todd opened the robe, letting it drop around the back and sides of the chair. His cock twitched freely in the air and Nikki saw the glow grow a bit stronger as being fully bare before a room full of women made him even more excited.
“Alright, now you are all here to work on various aspects of your abilities,” said Mrs. Woods. “For those having trouble with interpretation, I am going to explain to you how to figure out the various signals you are receiving. Then, for those of you who wish to learn how to control that flow, I will provide a demonstration and walk you through the process of a basic ‘magic handjob’ as they call it. I know this seems a bit crude to some of you, but I really want you all to pay attention to this. For those of you having trouble tuning out the signals, it’s very important that you understand how to manipulate the energy flow directly; this is what will allow you to put up a barrier that will bend away all but the strongest ambient sexual energy.”
Mrs. Woods turned to Todd and smiled at him. “Are you ready, Todd?”
Todd smiled back. “You bet!”
Mrs. Woods chuckle. “Ah, so eager. Alright then.” She pulled up another chair and sat down next to him. She rested one arm on his shoulder and leaned over him slightly. With her free hand, she gestured over his penis. “So, you can all sense the energy emanating from here. However, if you look closely, you will see that it’s not just a general broadcast, but certain spots radiate a stronger signal, and the signals follow along certain paths…” Mrs. Woods proceeded to point out the spots where Nikki could see the brighter pin points in the glow, and the lines indicating the flow of energy. Nikki already knew this stuff, but several of the girls were looking intently, trying to puzzle it out.
“Take your time,” said Mrs. Woods. “If you don’t see it right away, that’s alright. If you lose sight of it, don’t worry. With practice, you’ll eventually be able to sense this without even having to physically look.”
“I see it!” said one girl. “I think. I can hear a stronger hum coming from the tip.”
Mrs. Woods nodded. “Very good. That’s a sensitive spot for him.” Mrs. Woods touched a finger to the tip of Todd’s cock, causing it to twitch. She began to rub the spot lightly, and the glow there became brighter. A couple girls blinked as they, too, could now sense the stronger signal.
“Right there, Todd?” Mrs. Woods said.
“Yeah,” he said. “That feels nice.”
“So glad to hear it.” She smiled brightly, then for the next several minutes, proceeded to rub other bright spots with her fingertips and traced them along the glowing lines. It wasn’t long before Todd was squirming in his seat and his breathing got heavier. Even though her touches were light, they were stimulating him in the perfect spots. The glow around him became brighter, shifting from red to orange and working up to yellow. The other girls tried to follow along, to varying degrees of success.
“Alright,” said Mrs. Woods. “I think you get the point of that. Todd is now pretty excited, as you can see. I think he’d like to step things up. Would you like that, Todd?”
Todd nodded. “Oh, yes.”
“Alright,” said Mrs. Woods. “Now, watch carefully. I am going to open up my own channels so you can see my energies as well as Todd’s. This is hard to actually describe in words, but hopefully by following what I’m doing with my senses, you will have a better understanding.” Mrs. Woods swiveled her chair to the side and had Todd do the same. The two were now facing one another, with the class to Todd’s left and Mrs. Woods’ right.
Unlike men, a woman’s sexual aura was not normally visible to other women. Some innate defense mechanism prevented women from being able to read one another like open books the way they could men. However, if a woman chose, she could reveal herself to other women at will. Nikki now saw a glow rise around Mrs. Woods as she showed the women in the class her own aura of lust.
To Nikki’s surprise, it was faint, almost too faint for even her to see. Apparently, this whole activity did not turn on Mrs. Woods at all. Nikki knew a woman didn’t have to be aroused herself to use her Powers; they could get all the energy they needed from their partner. But still, Nikki was surprised at how little interest Mrs. Woods seemed to have. She wondered if maybe teaching this class had made her numb to playing with volunteers. Of course, the fact that she was here to teach, not for her own pleasure, probably had a lot to do with it as well. Despite the intimacy of what was going on, this was still a class room and still an act of instruction.
Nevertheless, Nikki was able to see as a sliver of Mrs. Woods’ aura extend out from her forehead. The ethereal tendril wafted in the air for a moment, then snapped out and attached it’s free end onto the tip of Todd’s cock, where it mixed with Todd’s own aura.
Mrs. Todd said, “Now, watch carefully. I am going to think to myself that I want Todd to feel my hand on his penis. I am picturing in my mind that I am taking my hand and grasping him firmly.” The tendril from Mrs. Woods brightened slightly around her head. The brightness flowed down the tendril until it reached the glow around Todd’s cock. The glow surrounding the penis began to waver slightly, shifting its form until Nikki could see the outline of an ethereal female hand gripping the organ. The hand flexed, and Todd let out a breath, and the glow around his cock shifted from bright orange into yellow.
“By visualizing the action, I can manipulate the energy around his penis to take the form I wish. In this case a hand. For most, this is easier than directly feeding energy into his penis, which we will get to another time. Now, that I have formed the hand, I’m going to want it to move.” Little beads of energy rolled down the tendril from Mrs. Woods forehead and into the “wrist” of the phantom hand, which Todd could not see, but every woman in the room could sense. Every time a bead of energy touched the hand, it moved, shifting slowly up and down. “Now, once you get used to using the hand remotely, you can match it to the sensitive zones on his cock, and your magic hand will feel just as good to him as your real one.” The ethereal fingertips shifted to the bright points on his penis and the hand stroked him steadily along the lines indicating the ideal paths of stimulation.
As Nikki watched, Todd’s aura shone brighter, blurring through the shades of yellow as it shifted up towards white. Todd’s breath started coming in short, rapid gasps and his hips jerked in his seat. The beads of energy traveled more rapidly down the tendril, causing the hand to move quicker.
“Oh, fuck,” gasped Todd, gripping the edges of his seat tightly. “I’m gunna cum!” To the women in the room, this was practically the understatement of the century. Even those who had a difficult time interpreting the signals could not mistake the swell of energy around Todd, and Nikki saw the glow of his cock blaze a bright white. Todd let out a loud groan and his hips bucked up. For a moment, Nikki wondered if Mrs. Woods was going to let him shoot his load all over her, but at the last second, she jumped out of her seat and dodged to the side, as Todd came hard, shooting his semen right where she had been a moment before.
Several of the women in the class let out breaths they hadn’t known they were holding. They watched as the phantom hand stroked Todd for a few minutes more, milking out the last few drops, before Mrs. Woods broke contact, and the hand dissolved away. The tendril of her aura withdrew and then her aura faded from view as she stopped making an effort to reveal it.
“And that is your basic magic handjob,” said Mrs. Woods. “How do you feel, Todd?”
“Like I could use a nap,” he said with a laugh, and the class chuckled with him.
“Ah, a typical man,” said Mrs. Woods with a wink. “But seriously, thank you for the demonstration. If you would be so kind as to clean up your mess first, you can put your robe back on and go back to the waiting room.”
Todd did so, taking a towel Liz handed him to wipe up his semen, before donning the robe, and leaving the room.
“Well, class, we have a few more men in the back ready to go. Who would like to give it a shot?” Half the class raised their hands, prompting a good-natured laugh from Mrs. Woods. “Oh, my, more than I expected. Well, we don’t have enough men for all of you, but I’m sure they won’t mind going a couple rounds.”
When Nikki got home, Mark had a guest over, his friend Jack. Jack lived a few streets away and had come over to play when they were younger. Nikki hadn’t seen him in a while, but she knew the last time they met that Jack had had a crush on her. She wondered if he’d gotten over it.
The two were playing another video game, a first person shooter from the look of it. Mark looked up as Nikki entered the room. “Hey,” he said. He was about to ask Nikki how class went, but then glanced to Jack and figured it best not to bring it up.
Jack turned to look at Nikki, and she immediately sensed a flair up of interest from Jack, indicating that he had not, in fact, gotten over his crush. He grinned and said, “Hey, Nikki. Haven’t seen you in a while.” Nikki tried very hard to ignore Jack’s gaze as his eyes flicked over her body. Nikki saw the glow begin, low and dull, but still very obvious to her.
“Hey, guys,” she said. She was about to dismiss herself, but then had a better idea. She stepped into the living room and pretended to be interested in what they were doing. “So, whose winning?”
“I am,” said Jack. He grinned again. “Slowdraw here can’t shoot for shit.” He nudged Mark in the ribs. As Nikki got closer, his glow swelled a bit. It was not enough for him to get an erection, but Nikki could tell he was very attracted to her.
“Heh,” said Nikki. “Tell me about it. I used to beat him all the time at these games.”
“Yeah, yeah,” said Mark. He took the opportunity to snipe Jack’s character while he wasn’t looking.
“Hey!” Jack snatched up the controller. “Cheater.” Nikki sat down in the room on the chair next to Jack, and crossed her legs. She pretended to be engrossed in the action on the screen, but she could not mistake the frequent glances Jack gave her. The glow from him leveled off in a dull red sheen, but it didn’t fade.
As she watched the screen, she very carefully drew in some energy from Jack, gathered it into her magic, and gently pushed the flow away from her. She pictured the glow she sensed from Jack getting duller. Slowly, the glow faded until it was almost gone. Nikki kept it up for another minute. She smiled slightly. She was doing it! Now that she had an idea how it worked, it was easier for her to direct the energy. She then stood and said, “Well, I have to go change.”
She felt a dull throb of the glow and saw a flash in Jack’s mind of her undressing. Nikki fought the urge to sigh. She let her guard drop and the full glow was in her perception again, a bit brighter this time. This was still going to take some practice to get right, much less make it second nature so she wouldn’t have to consciously concentrate on blocking it out all the time. Still, even this much as a success. She went upstairs to change. As she did, she heard Jack lean over to Mark and say, “Man, I hadn’t seen her in a while, but your sister is hot. No wonder you want to fuck her!”
Nikki paused at her door, out of sight from the boys, though she could easily sense Jack. She listened for what else they might say.
“Man, shut up,” said Mark. “I thought you were my friend.”
“I’m kidding, I’m kidding,” said Jack. “Okay, low blow, I know. Sorry, man. But, um, seriously, your sister is gorgeous.”
“Yeah, you’ve implied as such before.”
“I know, but I mean, really, she’s, you know, developed a bit since she went off to college.” Nikki could almost sense Jack making an hourglass figure with his hands. She clearly saw in his minds eye a rather supermodellish version of Nikki. She had to admit she felt a bit flattered, even if the image was a bit comically exaggerated. Ah, teenaged boys, such wild imaginations.
“Yes, she has. She’s developed Powers, too, in case you forgot. You better not be picturing her naked or anything.”
This, of course, immediately prompted Jack to do so, and Nikki sighed quietly as a whole slideshow of nude images of herself, or at least Jack’s perception of her, flashed through the boy’s mind. “Well, I sure as hell am now!” said Jack.
“Great,” said Mark. “Now she knows you’re a perv.”
There was pause. “What do you mean?”
“She’s got the Powers, which means she can see all your dirty thoughts, remember?”
Jack made a nervous laugh. “Yeah, well… I dunno. If she wants to look, I’m not exactly going to say no. If she’s not looking, no harm, no foul, right?”
“Her powers don’t work like that,” Mark blurted out. “She can’t turn off her senses.”
Nikki quietly smacked herself on the forehead and mentally called her brother an idiot.
“Oh, uh, really?” said Jack. His bravado seemed to fade a bit, and Nikki sensed him trying to bury the images in his head. “Oh, shit. So you think she ‘saw’ what I—?”
“Yeah, probably,” said Mark. “Crap. I probably shouldn’t have told you that.”
“No, it’s okay, I won’t mention it. My cousin has the same issue. Course, she just got her powers like a month ago.”
“Okay, well, let’s just talk about something else, before we end up pissing her off.”
The conversation switched to one about how awful certain classmate’s farts were. Nikki rolled her eyes. Sure, it killed Jack’s arousal pretty quick, but that was too disgusting for Nikki’s taste. She went into her room and proceeded to change.
A few minutes later, she was downstairs again, doing some homework on the dining room table. The boys paused their game again, and Mark proclaimed he was going to the bathroom and would “be a few minutes.” Nikki shook her head, but refrained from commenting. Jack waited until he heard Mark closed the door and then got up and walked over to Nikki. Upon seeing her, his arousal sparked again, and the red glow of his attraction presented itself to her. Figuring this field test was as good as any, she concentrated on trying to block him out, and mostly succeeded, though she couldn’t really concentrate on her homework while doing so.
“Hey, Nikki,” said Jack, standing on the opposite side of the table. His voice was low. Nikki looked up and smiled politely at him. Jack smiled nervously. “I, uh, Mark mentioned you were having, uh, issues with your Powers, and…” He swallowed. “If you sensed something from me earlier, uh, sorry.”
Nikki leaned back in her chair. “It’s okay, Jack. I’m not mad. I’m actually working on the problem, so don’t worry about it.”
“Oh,” he said. “So, uh, you’re practicing stuff, I guess?” Nikki sensed his arousal jump up, and it became harder to block him out.
“Yes, Jack,” she said. “So, don’t worry about it. We can forget all about it.”
Jack swallowed again. “Um, do you have a boyfriend?” he blurted out.
Nikki blinked at that. “Uh… no,” she said. Quickly, she added, “And I’m not looking.”
Jack nodded, “Okay, good, good, that’s cool. I was just gunna ask—”
“Jack, really, I’m flattered, but I’m not looking,” she said. “I’m not even going to consider it until I can get my Powers under control.”
“Okay, well, what if I could help you with that?” said Jack.
Nikki cocked an eyebrow at him. “How do you mean?”
“You need to practice your powers, right? On a guy. My cousin’s been doing it with her boyfriend. You don’t have a boyfriend, you don’t seem like the type to go out and get fuck buddies, and, of course, you’re not going to practice on your brother. Obviously.” Jack gave Nikki a smile and an almost painfully hopeful look as he asked, “Would you want to practice on me?”
Nikki let out a small sigh and put her hands up. “Okay, look, Jack, I’m very flattered that you like me, and yes, I think you’re kind of cute, but I’m not ready to take on a playmate or test subject or whatever. Besides, you’re still a minor.”
“No, I’m not, I turned 18 last month,” said Jack. “It’ll be perfectly legal. Please. I like you a lot, and I want to help you out.”
Nikki shook her head. “No. I can sense what your thinking and feeling, hell, I just know that look on your face. All you’re really interested in is me getting you off. Plus, you want to know what Sex Powers feel like so you can brag to everyone at school that you got laid by a Sex Mage when you were only 18. I know how it is.”
Jack tried again. “No, I don’t— I mean— Okay, yeah, I wanna know what it feels like. Obviously. What guy my age doesn’t? But I mean, this could totally work out. You get to test your powers and I get to have fun with the girl I’ve had a crush on since I was like 12.” He gave her his best puppy dog eyes. “Do I have to say please?”
“Jack…” Nikki started to shake her head, but instead looked him over. She stopped blocking his signals out, and she could sense he was very turned on by this. His cock was semi-hard already. She took a few moments to mull it over, moments that felt to Jack like an eternity of anticipation. He was decent guy and he was cute. If he was a couple years older and she wasn’t already dealing with her Power issues, she could see herself dating him. Still, he was also Mark’s friend, and that might make things awkward between all of them.
Suddenly, they heard a flush as Mark finished up his business. Jack’s eyes pleaded with her for a response.
“I have to think about this,” said Nikki.
“Tell you what, to prove I’m serious, I won’t touch myself at all until you give me an answer,” said Jack. “I promise.”
Nikki scowled. “Jack, a word of advice. If you want a woman to have sex with you, don’t shove that kind of responsibility onto her.”
Jack looked panicked slightly. “Okay, I’m sorry! Really! That’s just, like, something they do now, you know, guys interested in some girls…”
“Yes, but you aren’t asking me to date you,” said Nikki. They heard the bathroom door open. “I’ll e-mail you later. I have to think about it some more, but for right now, I’m leaning towards no.”
“Good enough,” said Jack in a near whisper as Mark came in to join them.
“Hitting on my sister now are you?” said Mark, with a smart-aleck grin. He hadn’t heard any of the conversation, so he had no idea how right he was.
“Ha! Just getting tips on how to kick your ass even harder,” said Jack, cocking a thumb back to the game. “Come on.” His arousal dimmed as he focused back on the game.
“Whatever man,” said Mark. Nikki watched them go and went back to her homework, though she could barely concentrate on it as she mulled the possibilities over and over in her head.
Two weeks had gone by since then, and Nikki had been to three more of the Sex Mage classes. She had yet to actually test her power on any of the men, but she had become better at tuning their signals out. Now, as she went through the day, she tested blocking out the men she passed on the street while trying to go about her business. She slipped up rather frequently, but she could already tell she was slowly getting better at it. However, just learning to tune the energy out wasn’t really enough, and she still couldn’t block out a man who was fully aroused or engaged in sex. She was beginning to think she really would need to have hands on practice manipulating the energy. Jack’s proposition was starting to look somewhat tempting.
Tonight, she came home early, and sensed before she even got into the front door that Mark was up in his room, masturbating. Sighing, she concentrated on blocking him out, but then, she realized, something felt different. She paused. This wasn’t the usual glow from Mark when he masturbated. The glow was stronger. The flow of energy was different. It wasn’t fully contained from Mark, it seemed. She reached out with her senses and to her shock, she realized that energy was flowing into him somehow, energy from something else charging him. Now that he looked, his glow was a brilliant white, and it was burning brightly.
Nikki bolted upstairs to Mark’s room. She could hear him moaning loudly, his tone almost pleading. Nikki reached out and looked into his mind and saw that he was not alone. There was a woman there in his room and she was pouring sexual magic into his system like a river. And Nikki could tell, Mark was fruitlessly trying to fight it. Nikki threw open the door.
Mark was there, completely naked, sitting in a chair. His hands were behind the backrest, and he seemed to be struggling to pull them forward. Nothing physical was holding them, but clearly, they were bound by some force. Nikki didn’t need to guess where the force was coming from. She was sitting on her brother, having buried his cock in her pussy.
The girl looked up and smiled smugly. “Hey, there, sis,” she said. She was fully dressed, save for the fact that she wore no panties and had her mini-skirt hiked up so she could take Mark’s cock into her. Her panties had been stuffed into Mark’s mouthing, muffling his cries. The girl simply sat on him, resting her head on his, and was idly typing on a smartphone.
“Who the fuck are you and what you doing to my brother?” yelled Nikki.
“I’m that bitch, Kate, and right now, I’m roasting your brother,” said Kate.
“Kate? I thought you were going to leave him alone?”
“I was, till he called the fucking cops on me,” she said. “I got expelled from school. My folks are furious. So, I’m gunna teach this little shitstain a lesson and roast him till his brains fry.”
“Roast?” said Nikki, wide eyed. The amount of lust radiating off her brother was nearly painful for her to see. She couldn’t imagine what he was feeling. Desperately, she reached out and tried to redirect some of the energy, but it was like trying to grab a burning hot firehose at full blast, one handed. The girl easily slapped away Nikki’s efforts with her own Powers.
“Never roasted a guy before?” said Kate. “It’s pretty fun. First you make sure he can’t cum. Then you fill him to the brim with arousal. Then you make his dick super sensitive to pleasure, so sensitive one lick could make him cum so hard he black out. Though, of course, you make it so he can’t black out. Then you just take his cock in you and let him ‘roast’ inside you. Most boys last maybe two, three minutes before they’re screaming for mercy. Shitstain here’s been at for, oh…” she checked her phone “…about half an hour now. I give him another fifteen minutes before he completely cracks, but just to be sure, I’ll probably stick around for a few hours.”
“Are you fucking crazy?” yelled Nikki. “Get the fuck off him!” She strode over to Kate and reached to grab her.
Suddenly, however, Mark’s arm shot up and punched Nikki straight in the solar plexus. The blow hit like a hammer and Nikki stumbled back, gasping. “Uh, oh, looks like little bro is tired of having his big sis monopolize his cock!”
Nikki coughed and gasped trying to get her breath back. She knew Mark’s punch had been Kate controlling his arm. Nikki stumbled out of the room. “You bitch,” she gasped.
“Oh, don’t think I’m letting you go, you fucking dyke. I know calling the cops was really your idea. I can’t use my powers on you, but just you wait. I’ve got a couple of my boys on speed dial, wait for me around the block. All I need to do is call them over and have them go to town on you. I know your Powers aren’t for shit, so it’s not like you’ll be able to stop them.” She tapped a few buttons on her phone. “In fact, why wait? I’ll call them up right now.”
Nikki staggered out of the room, still wincing in pain. She went over to her parent’s room and reached under their mattress. A few moments later, she was back in Mark’s room, a loaded revolver pointed at Kate’s head.
“Get the fuck off my brother and call off your goons,” said Nikki. “I so much as hear them step onto the porch, I will blow your fucking brains out.”
Kate went white as a sheet, and Nikki sensed the aura of sexual energy around them falter. Her phone fell straight from her hand. A male voice asked what was going on.
“MOVE!” yelled Nikki. Kate leaped off Mark, letting his cock pop out of her pussy. She snatched up the phone and told the boy on the other end to go home. “Now, fix my brother!” barked Nikki. Kate hastily put her hands to the side of Mark’s head and concentrated. The storm of sex faded, as did the white hot glow, and Nikki could feel Mark’s mind struggle back into focus. As it did, the block on his orgasm was released, and he immediately shook in a violent climax, spraying the far wall with his seed. Finally, Mark’s body relaxed, and his arms went limp as Kate withdrew her power.
“Good, now get over in the corner,” said Nikki. She pulled out her phone.
“I-I-I-I’m s-sorry,” said Kate putting her hands up in surrender. Her lower lip trembled and tears brimmed in her eyes. “Please, I’m sorry, I got carried away! Don’t call the cops! PLEASE!”
Before Nikki could retort, a fist shot out and socked Kate right across the face. Kate crumpled like a ragdoll and fell unconscious on the floor as Mark stood up stiffly, clutching his head.
“Mark?” said Nikki. “Are you alright?”
“No,” he said. “No, I’m not.” His hands balled into fists and he looked at Kate with murder in his eyes.
“Hey,” said Nikki coming up to him and hugging him, ignoring his nudity. “Hey! Come on. Don’t do something you’ll regret.”
“Okay,” said Mark after a few minutes.
A few minutes more, and the cops were there to pick up Kate, the paramedics checking up on the siblings. Once all the questions were done, and the two given a clean bill of health, the two went to bed, exhausted. Nikki thought about the gun, now back in her parents bedroom, wondering what she would have done if they hadn’t had it.
Nothing, she knew. She wouldn’t have been able to do anything. If she’d had full control of her powers, she could have blocked Kate’s hold over Mark, and probably fended off the boys she would have sicced on her. Or maybe not; Kate had been exceptionally powerful, after all. But at least, Nikki could have had a chance. While she didn’t expect an incident like this to happen in the near future, she now knew she had to get her Powers under control.
Nikki snuck into Mark’s room while he slept and grabbed his cell phone. She got Jack’s number, saved it to her contacts, then sent him a text.
It took a couple days for them to arrange a get together without Mark knowing. She wasn’t comfortable letting her brother know that she was going to be using Powers on her friend. Especially after the incident with Kate, she had a sense that Sex Magic was the last thing he wanted to think about. They picked a day when Mark would be away for some time, driving off to meet with some other friends in the next town over. Jack had declined to go along, saying he hadn’t been feeling well.
He showed up at Nikki and Mark’s place feeling very well indeed, however. He was already hard as he came up to the house. She could sense his excitement before he even reached the driveway. She pulled open the door before he could knock.
“Hey, Nikki!” he said. He was bright eyed and bushy tailed, and his cock throbbed with a bright red glow.
“Hey, Jack, come in.” She wore only a short skirt and low cut tank top, simple, but more than enough to rev Jack’s motor, though clearly, it didn’t need to be revved.
“You look great,” he said, looking her over.
Nikki smiled. “I know,” she said. “You look horny.”
“That obvious, huh?” he said with a laugh. “So, you want me to get naked?”
“Not just yet,” said Nikki. “You want a drink? Some water, first?”
“I’m good,” he said.
“Alright then. Let’s go up to my room.”
She led him upstairs, and he followed like an obedient puppy. She could sense his cock throbbing. She was able to read that his balls were rather swollen, and she knew intuitively that it had been a while since he had last had an orgasm. She paused at her door and turned to him. “When’s the last time you masturbated?”
Jack gave her a nervous grin and opened his mouth. However, before he could say anything, she put a finger to his lips and looked into his mind. Her eyes widened slightly. “Wow,” she said. “Three whole weeks?” She paused. “You really did wait for my response.”
“Yeah,” said Jack, softly. He kissed her fingertip, bringing his hands up to clasp hers. She withdrew her hand, however.
“You didn’t have to do that.”
“I know, I know, and I wasn’t trying to force it on you, I just, I wanted to. If you’d said no, I would have jerked off a few days ago, but then you said yes, and, well, I figured I could wait a few more days. You know, make it special.”
Nikki reached out and lightly grasped his balls through his shorts. Jack let out a sharp gasp and his body tensed; the glow around his crotch shot from red straight to yellow for a moment. She withdrew her hand and Jack sagged a bit, the colors shifting back down. “Do they hurt?”
“Y-yeah, a bit,” said Jack. “It’s worth it.” He leaned forward a bit, getting his face intimately close to Nikki’s.
Nikki put a hand to his cheek, tender, but also keeping him from leaning closer. “Jack, you’re here so I can practice.”
“So, practice,” said Jack. He grinned and tried to step closer, intending to land a kiss on her lips. Nikki put a hand to his chest and held him back. Jack gave her a hurt look.
“This isn’t going to be what you’re thinking,” she said. “We’re not going to make out. We’re not going to have actual sex. I’m just going to use my powers on you.”
Jack blinked and said, “But… I mean… you need sex to make them work, right?”
“Sexual arousal is enough,” said Nikki. “Right now, you’re radiating enough lust, actually, that I don’t even need to touch you.”
Jack swallowed. “But you, you are going to touch me, right?”
“I might. But before we do anything, you need to get this through your head. We’re not lovers. I’m not your girlfriend. I’m not going to be your mistress.”
Jack took a step back and frowned. The glow began to dim. “I also hope you’re not just going to be a cocktease.”
Nikki shrugged. “You’re the one who didn’t jerk off for three weeks.” She crossed her arms. “Take it or leave it, Jack. I don’t want to be a bitch about this, but I don’t want to you to get the wrong idea and think this is more than it is. So, if you really want to do this, you’ll do it my way. Understand?”
Jack tried to think it over. Nikki could actually see the struggle going on between his two heads, his brain and his cock going back and forth over what to do. However, it seemed that despite the disappointment, there was some part of Jack that actually liked how Nikki was taking control. That, combined with his blue balls meant there was no real argument here. His cock won by a landslide. Nikki smiled slightly and wondered if this could be considered taking advantage. If it was, she intended to make it up to him.
“Will I, um, will I at least get to see you naked?” he said.
Nikki almost said no, but paused. “We’ll see. I don’t know if I’m comfortable with that yet.”
Nikki could see Jack’s frustration flit over his mind like an unspoken curse, but his cock quickly overruled him. “Okay,” he said. “Fair enough. Sorry, if I overstepped my bounds.”
“Alright,” said Nikki. “Come on.” She opened the door and led Jack in, telling him he could sit on the desk chair for now.
“Should I get naked, now?” he said.
Nikki smiled. “You’re awfully eager to get naked.”
“I figured it might inspire you a bit.” Jack winked, some of his cockiness returning.
“Oh, no worries there,” said Nikki with a laugh. “I know what you look like, I can get the visual from my sexual senses. Plus, you’ve always got quite a show going on up here.” She tapped her head and grinned. “By the way, you’re next line is going to be, ‘well, my shorts are getting tight anyway.’”
Jack’s eyes widened a bit and he gulped. “Wow,” he said. “Well, heh, they are pretty tight right now.”
“Go ahead if you like,” said Nikki. “But remember, I’m not going to get naked.”
“Not yet,” said Jack as he unbuttoned his shorts.
“We’ll see.” Nikki watched him strip and his cock jumped out of its cloth confines, eager to be free. The glow brightened a bit as Jack fully stripped. He felt self-conscious being nude while she was still dressed, and of course, he wondered what she thought of his size. Nikki smiled. His cock was only average length, but had a bit more girth than most guys she’d seen. “It’s nice. Your cock, I mean.”
“Yeah?” said Jack. “Just nice?”
“Yes,” said Nikki, and she saw a twinge of disappointment in his mind. “Now sit.” Jack obeyed, sitting on the desk chair, while Nikki sat down on the edge of her bed. She crossed her legs and Jack’s eyes were drawn to them. His cock twitched.
“Now, I’ve seen a lot of fantasies go through your head. Is there something you’d like me to try first?”
“What do you mean?”
“Let me rephrase: you want a hand job, blow job, foot job?”
Jack’s glow flickered brighter at every “job.” “Oh, uh, it doesn’t matter, whatever you prefer, I guess.”
“Alright,” said Nikki. “We’ll try a blow, since you seemed to like that idea the most.” Jack nodded, and Nikki stared at his cock, concentrating. She watched the glow pulse around his cock and drew energy from him into herself. She parted her lips slightly as she imagined leaning forward and taking his penis into her mouth. She could very faintly start to see a shape forming around the glow, a set of lips and what might be a tongue. Jack stiffened. “Can you feel that?” said Nikki.
Jack nodded. “Kinda warm and wet,” he said. “A little loose though.”
Nikki nodded and focused her concentration. The outline of the phantom mouth became more distinct, and the lips closed around the cock. “Better?” Jack nodded. She held the mouth in place for a few moments more, until she was certain she could maintain it. Then she tried to make it move. At first it didn’t. Then it sort of jerked up a little, slowly, then down again. She tried to wriggle the tongue, and it sort of flexed. She tried to make the phantom mouth move again, more smoothly, while wriggling the tongue. However, this was too much of a strain, she couldn’t maintain the form and the motions at once, and the mouth dissipated. Jack let out a breath as the sensation faded, leaving his cock twitching forlornly.
“Damn it,” said Nikki. She tried again, then a third and fourth time. Each time, she was able to form the mouth snug around his cock, and start to make it move, but she was unable to maintain it for more than a few seconds.
After the last time, Jack grunted in frustration, and his hand went to his cock. “Stop!” said Nikki, putting out a hand. With some effort, she was able to clumsily push his hand back. “I need to do this myself.”
“Okay,” said Jack. “But you’re killing me here!” Nikki frowned and focused her gaze on his balls. From the way the glow pulsed, she could tell they ached terribly. Still, as much as it hurt him, the fact that they were so full and ready meant they gave her plenty of energy to work with. If he popped one off right away, that could kill her rhythm, and she wasn’t sure she could build him back up.
“Please just bear with me,” she said.
Jack swallowed. “Maybe, uh, maybe if you did it yourself, you know, actually sucked me, just at first, that could get you started. I mean, have you ever given a blow job before?”
“No,” said Nikki. “And you’re not going to be my first.” She frowned and tapped her chin thinking for a moment. Then she stopped and looked at her finger. She chewed her lip for a second, then concentrated and reformed the phantom mouth on his cock. Jack lay back in his seat and let out a sigh of relief as the warm, wet presence closed around him again. Nikki then, held her index finger out straight, and put it in her mouth. She felt the firm, straight presence in her mouth, rolled her tongue around it, and started to bob her head back and forth a bit. As she did, she sent the impressions of the motions down along to his cock. The phantom mouth began to move, smoothly up and down, and Jack let out a small moan.
Nikki kept at it for a couple of minutes, until she felt she had the rhythm down. Then, she began to wriggle her tongue against her finger in ways to match the placement of Jack’s sweet spots. The phantom tongue responded in kind and Jack stiffened sharply. “Oh, fuck!” he gasped. The more complex motion became harder to maintain, and Nikki focused everything she had in keeping the sensations going.
“Oh, god, I’m getting close!” said Jack, and she could see that was true. The white glow bloomed up from his testicles over the base of his cock and up the shaft. When it reached the tip, that would be it for him. She tried to hold on, but it was too much, the glow broke her concentration, and the form became to hard to maintain. The phantom mouth dissolved just a moment before Jack could cum.
Jack sagged back into his chair. “Fuck!” he gasped. He nearly glared at Nikki. “Why did you stop?!”
“I’m sorry!” said Nikki. She tried to resume the sensations, but her concentration was broken and she had to start from scratch. However, she couldn’t seem to reform the mouth very well, as if she was too tired and would have to wait to try again. Jack’s cock faded from white back to bright orange. “Damn it. Sorry. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for that to happen.”
“Can I please just stroke one off?” said Jack. “I can barely stand it!”
Nikki pursed her lips. “No,” she said. She hesitated, and reached up and pulled her shirt off, revealing the white bra beneath. It was a simple garment, but Jack’s eyes went wide at the sight, and the glow leaped back up to bright yellow. “Just let me keep trying.” She tugged her bra down until it just barely covered the nipple.
Jack nodded and the glow stayed high. Energy came off him in stronger waves and Nikki took a few deep breaths, drawing in the energy to fuel her magic. She could do this, she thought. She was getting it. She focused and the mouth returned, causing Jack to jump. She put her finger in her mouth and sucked it, and again Jack squirmed in his seat as the invisible mouth mirrored her actions.
It took three more tries, and the third time, she removed her bra, trying to keep his arousal peaked between attempts. Jack was utterly mesmerized by her breasts and didn’t even think to try and touch himself. The mouth closed over him once more, and he was already so close, it only took a few seconds before he finally came, utterly drenching himself in his fluids. A few shots even struck the wall behind him. Nikki eased up as he finished, and Jack collapsed against the chair. She shook her head. Her brain felt fuzzy, like she’d just spent six solid hours trying to study advanced calculus without the benefit of caffeine.
“Oh, Christ,” said Jack. “That was fucking amazing.” He grinned happily. “Thank you. And thanks for showing me your tits.”
Nikki immediately slipped her top back on. “Well, thank you for being such a cooperative test subject.” She smiled and tossed a towel at him. “Now clean up your mess before you go home.”
It took her nearly three more months before she finally was able to consistently and completely tune out the signals of men’s arousal, and only another month before she could do so while concentrating on something else. The more she practiced at manipulating the energy itself, the more she actually used that energy the way it was designed to be used, rather than simply try to block it out, the easier it became. Between Mrs. Woods’ classes and her sporadic sessions with Jack, her powers grew stronger and more intricate. Now, she didn’t even notice when Mark would play with himself or come home aroused.
As such, she didn’t notice until she came home from work and reached the foot of the stairs, that sexual energy was radiating from Mark’s room like a furnace. Nikki’s eyes went wide. She cast her senses out and could see Mark’s form through the walls, glowing white and shaking. He was feeling pleasure of orgasmic intensity, yet Nikki could instinctively sense that he had not, in fact, had an orgasm, but was being held right at the brink.
Fearing the worst, Nikki didn’t waste time to see anymore. She went up the stairs, grabbed the gun first, and shoved open the door. She blinked at what she saw. Mark was sitting on the edge of his bed, naked with a cute young blond girl dressed only in her panties and socks, kneeling between his legs, her head bobbing on his cock. As Nikki burst into the room, the two jumped, Mark jerking back, and the girl doing likewise, falling back on her butt.
“Jesus!” said Mark. “Nikki stop! It’s okay, it’s okay!” He held his hands up defensively. “She’s cool!” he said.
Nikki blinked at the girl, who looked at Nikki, or more specifically at the gun in her hand, with a deer-in-headlights look. Nikki glanced at the gun and stuffed it into her back pocket. Mark and the girl let out an audible sigh of relief, and then Mark seemed to remember he was naked and quickly snatched a pillow over and covered himself.
Nikki scanned Mark’s mind quickly, and caught the memory of what he’d just been doing. The blond girl, named Trish, was a girl Mark had met at a concert, who had asked him out just last night. Mark had accepted and, thinking Nikki wouldn’t be home till later, he’d invited her over. Trish had eagerly agreed. Things had gone on from there, at least until Nikki had burst in. She couldn’t help but notice the throb of Mark’s cock and could tell he had a case of blue balls.
Nikki’s eyes narrowed slightly. “You’re sure you’re okay this time, Mark? She’s not hurting you?”
Mark, face red, said, “No, no, its fine, it’s cool.” He glanced to Trish, who was looking at them curiously. “I, uh, I got attacked by a girl once. She broke in and, well, kinda had her way with me. And, uh, Nikki saved me.”
“That right?” said the girl. She got to her feet, covering her breasts with one arm. “I see. You were thinking I was tormenting Mark?”
“Well,” said Nikki, “You do seem to be blue balling him pretty bad.”
“Oh, that,” she said. She grinned sheepishly. “I was just, you know, wanting to test a few things out. I just got my powers a few months ago, see, and well, all my friends are doing this thing where they take control of their boyfriend’s orgasms. It’s, um, it’s kind of becoming the thing to do.” Her eyes widened. “But I wasn’t going to torture him! Honest! I mean, I was gunna let him pop when we were finished.” She turned to Mark. “Help me out here, huh?”
Nikki moved her power to block any coming from Trish so she couldn’t influence Mark. However, Trish didn’t try, and Mark cleared his throat. “She’s right, Nikki. It’s okay, I, uh, I agreed to it.”
“Are you sure, Mark?” said Nikki. “Because I can do that trick to now. If she’s got you in a bind against your will, I can undo it.”
“I swear I don’t!” said Trish.
“I promise, I’m okay with it,” said Mark. “I, uh, um, I actually kind of, uh, I’m getting to like it.”
Nikki blinked at that, but could tell he was sincere. Finally, she smiled. “Well. Okay, then.” She cleared her throat. “I’m very sorry to, uh, interrupt your fun.”
Trish grinned. “Don’t mention it. I’m Trish, by the way. Nikki, right?” Nikki nodded. “Well, um, I guess I should get home.”
Nikki held up a hand. “No, go ahead, finish up.”
Trish and Mark shared a glance. “You sure?” said Mark. “That won’t be, uh, awkward, you think?”
Nikki chuckled. “Nah,” she said. “I can tune you out just fine, now that I know what’s up. Just, you know keep your moans down.”
“Really, we can just—”
Nikki held up a hand. “No, seriously, if your still in the mood, feel free to ball.” She nodded to Mark. “If nothing else, I think he’d appreciate if you finished.”
Trish grinned and said, “I bet.” Nikki left the room, closing the door gently behind her. Trish turned to Mark and said, “Well, you certainly have a very understanding sister. I like her. She’s nice.”
"Yeah, she’s good people.” Mark glanced down at himself. “So. Shall we get back to it?” His cock was still stiff, and Trish smiled as she ‘felt’ the heat ripple off him.
“Oh, yeah,” she said, getting back on her knees. “Where was I?”
Nikki, meanwhile, went back down and sat on the couch. She sat back and relaxed, turning on the T.V. She smiled as she let her subconscious mind push away the signals of sex, while she flipped through the channels. Upstairs, her brother was having the time of his life. And Nikki didn’t sense a thing.