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“Well,” said Lucy, holding up the sheet and patting the spot
next to her. “You going to join me?”
Frank scowled a bit. “You’re just going to tease me,” he
said.
Lucy smirked. “Oh, I’ll tease you no matter what. So the
choice is yours: be teased while you shiver in a corner, cold all night. Or be
teased all warm and snuggly with me.” Her smirk became a mischievous smile as
she watched Frank wrestle with his choices, his cock twitching in anticipation
of his inevitable fate.
Finally, he caved. “Alright,” he said quietly, and came over
to the bed, sliding between the sheets. She dropped the blanket over them both
and had him turn so his back was to her. She spooned against him and he let out
a breath as he felt her breasts press against his back. She snaked a hand
around and boldly grasped his penis. He jumped at the contact, expecting a
sudden rush of pleasure again. But she didn’t use her magic. Instead she gave
him a gentle squeeze and slowly stroked him.
She leaned forward and kissed the back of his neck, then
trailed her lips up to his ear. She whispered lightly, her breath tickling his
ear and making him squirm. His hand grasped her arm just behind her wrist, but
he didn’t dare try to pull her hand away from his cock. “Thank you for playing
along, Frank,” she said. She kissed his cheek. “I love you so much.”
“It’s not like I… have a choice…” he said.
“Sure you do,” she said. “But every choice has consequences.
I keep telling you.”
“You said… I couldn’t cum for…” Frank let out a soft moan as
her hand moved a bit faster. “For three months if… I didn’t play along… but…”
He let out a shaky breath as he felt his cock clench, already threatening to
edge.
“But?” she said, and playfully pushed against his ass with
her pelvis. Her hand moved a bit faster.
“But… if we lose this game… it could be a whole…” another
gasp, “a whole lot… m-more… oh!” His grip on her arm tightened as he shuddered,
an orgasm welling up inside him, only to be shoved back down by her magic. He
gasped from the edging.
Lucy smiled, and let go of his penis. She scooted back a
bit, and pulled on his shoulder, pushing him onto his back. She grabbed his
hands, and he only half-heartedly tried to resist as she pushed them up over
his head. He gripped the bars of the headboard and he felt her magic lock his
hands in place. He started to raise his legs, but she pushed them down, and a touch
of magic forced him to spread his legs flat and apart.
She then slid her body over his, straddling him on hands and
knees. Her hair formed a curtain around her face, and her breasts swayed
hypnotically. “Well, there’s one easy way to fix that, Frank. Don’t lose.” She
then lowered herself down onto him, and her vaginal lips, hot and moist,
pressed against the length of his shaft.
“Oh, god!” He gasped sharply, and squirmed under her.
“Goddess,” she corrected, and she slid up on his cock, until
the tip was pressing against her entrance. She held him there for a moment,
savoring the look of panic, yearning, and sexual tension on his face, hoping
for and yet fearing what she would do next. Just when she felt him almost start
to get a grip on himself and calm down, she rocked back, and took his full
length inside her.
They both gasped again, Lucy letting out a soft moan, while
Frank let out a sound more like a whimper. Lucy began motioning on his cock, sliding
up quickly, then sinking down slowly, dragging out the wet friction for both of
their pleasures. Frank shook, and tried to buck his hips, but he was secured in
such a way that he could only twist his hips slightly.
Lucy paused to lean down and kiss him deeply, before leaning
back up and riding him, steadily up and down this time. “I love you so much,
Frank. I know I abuse you sometimes. But only because I know that deep down,
you love it as much as I do.”
He couldn’t deny her as his arousal spiked up at the thought
of her teasing and using him all weekend, riding him like this, overpowering
him even more with her pure female sexuality than she did with the magic. Used
like this, he felt emasculated and vulnerable in ways a man shouldn’t ever have
to feel. And that turned him on to the point of madness. And his girlfriend
knew it. And she loved him for it.
“Don’t worry, my love,” she said huskily. “I’ll be gentle
tonight.” And so saying, she rode his cock at a steady, slow pace, kissing him
softly, then deeply, every few minutes, until she came herself unconscious,
falling into an easy sleep. Frank, however, was left bound, his penis blazing
hot and hard from desperation.
And just when he finally was about to fall asleep from
exhaustion, he jumped as he felt a trio of feathers tickle his penis. Was Lucy
using her power in her sleep? Were the other women pitching in? He whimpered
and shivered, but did his best to minimize his movements, knowing things would
only get worse if he woke Lucy up.
***
Becky hummed lightly to herself as she rooted through her
bag. She made a point to bend over at just the right angle for Joe to
appreciate her ass. Finally, she stood, and slid a large, light blue shirt on,
large enough that one side of the collar drooped down from her right shoulder,
and the bottom of the shirt reached her knees. It was the oversized shirt she
liked wearing as a sleeping gown sometimes. The front had a picture of several
stick figure people, three girls holding long feathers, dancing around a prone
male, who was helplessly tied to the ground. The caption of the shirt read, “Boys
are stupid, tease their penises!”
Becky turned to Joe and smiled. Joe, for his part, could
only shudder and offer a light moan. He was being held aloft by Becky’s power,
tied upside down, with his arms behind his back. His cock was at maximum
stiffness as Becky’s magic flowed into his organ. It wasn’t painful, but
neither was it altogether pleasurable, just a steady stream of energy that
hummed in his penis, keeping him at the peak of arousal. His cock was steadily
leaking pre-cum, and being upside down like this, he was dribbling his fluid
all over his own chest and face.
Becky walked over, standing so Joe could almost see up her
skirt to the white panties beneath, stirring him to whimper. She reached up
with a hand, and lightly pat his testicles. Joe flinched and squirmed, but he
was bond thoroughly in her magic, and hanging in mid-air, could not get any
leverage anyway.
“Enjoying the game so far, sweetie?” she said in a girly
voice. She continued her steady patting of his balls, a little harder. “Hmm?”
Joe whimpered. His mouth was sealed shut by her magic as
well, but she could easily see his thoughts. “Oh, don’t be such a downer.
You’ve still got two more days to build up points!” The pats became light slaps
now. “Well, of course it isn’t fair. We’ve been over this. Sex Magic. We have
it. You don’t. Fair doesn’t factor into it.” A little harder. His cock was
bouncing with the hits now. “Hey, it’s not my fault you’re such a glutton for
punishment. If you wanted to cum sooner, you wouldn’t keep breaking the rules.
So you have only yourself to blame for having twice as long to wait as the
other two boys.” Harder. She sighed. “Well, if that’s how you’re going to be…”
She pulled away from him, ceasing her slaps. However, a bit
more magic, and Joe writhed as he felt the sensations of the slaps continue.
The phantom hands gradually slapped harder and harder until reaching a point
just a hair away from unbearable. At the same time, the sensation of soft,
slick fingers slowly began tracing up and down his length, coaxing him to stay
hard and on edge. Joe whimpered pitifully. Becky smiled as she snuggled under
the covers, leaving Joe hanging and suffering. She let out a satisfied sigh as
she listened to the furious buzzing of his swollen, sensitive balls, and the
desperate humming of his rock hard, leaking cock, absorbing the pleasing warmth
of his sexual energy to lull her into a restful sleep.
***
Sally snuggled up against Doug, and he wrapped his arms
around her. “So,” she said softly. “Enjoying our little game?”
“Kinda,” Doug admitted. His cock was still hard, and feeling
her soft, firm body pressing against his wasn’t helping any.
“Just kinda?” she said with a small pout.
“I didn’t… I didn’t expect it to be this… well…”
“Intense?” Sally giggled, and wrapped her fingers around his
stiff cock. She very lightly, slowly, stroked him.
Doug let out a breath. “Sally… please… don’t tease me too
much tonight…”
“Oh, honey, now that’s just not fair. All naked and hard in
bed with me, and you want to keep me from playing? Hate to tell you, but that’s
not how things work in a Sex Mage World!”
“Please?”
“Oh, poo. Becky and Lucy are having their fun. I want some,
too! Pleeeeeease!” She gave Doug her best puppy dog eyes.
Doug swallowed, his cock flexing in her hand. Finally, he
relented. “I guess… okay… a little…”
“Yay!” she said. She brought her other hand down, and held
Doug’s cock with both hands, firmly, and stroked him steadily.
Doug’s breathing quickened as her strokes very quickly
brought him towards the edge. Teased as he was, he had very little sexual
stamina. But rather than force him to fight the orgasm block, Sally slowed her
strokes, easing him down to where he wasn’t so close to popping off. The
firmness of her grip maintained, however, so all it would take was a slight
speed up, and he’d be edging in seconds.
Sally watched Doug’s face, looking into his eyes, and
smiling as he grimaced and gasped and worked his jaw. He reached for her and
gripped her sides, one hand on her hip, the other on one of her arms, though he
didn’t try to stop her touches.
“What are you thinking about?” said Sally, in a low, husky
voice.
Doug frowned. “You can… read my… thoughts… through my dick…”
he said, breathlessly.
“I want to hear you say it, silly,” she said.
“Um… you… sucking me…”
“Want me to?” said Sally, coyly. Doug nodded, and she
giggled. She stopped stroking and scooted herself down, slipping from Doug’s
hands, until her head was at his crotch level. She snaked out her tongue and
slowly licked a thick bead of pre-cum from the tip of his cock. Doug’s hands
locked onto her shoulders and he hissed as his cock flexed in her hands. She giggled
softly once more, then leaned forward, and took his penishead in her mouth. She
suckled him gently, passing her tongue over and around the head, her tongue tip
tracing the sensitive ridge of his penishead.
Doug made a sharp gasp and his hips bucked. His penis
spasmed as he tried to cum. But Sally’s orgasm block held fast, denying him.
Sally lifted off his cockhead with a soft pop, and looked up at his pained
expression of need. “And who else?” she said.
“Uh… uh…”
“Come on,” she said. “Tell me. Who else are you thinking
about sucking you?”
“B-b-becky!” he gasped. “You and Becky… both…”
“Both, huh?” Sally grinned. “You know Becky’s a total bitch,
right? If only you could sense what she’s doing to Joe right now!”
“Please…” hissed Doug.
Sally clucked her tongue, wagging a finger at him. “Hey,
now. You know my rule against begging.” Before he could respond, she took him
in her mouth again, this time sliding him as deep as he could go. His penishead
pressed against the back of her throat, and her lips still had an inch to go to
reach the root of him. She made a few quick swallowing motions, and Doug cried
out as the warm, wet squeezing spurred him into another failed attempt at
climax.
Sally held him that way for nearly a minute, before she
pulled off him, leaving his cock hard, soaked, and blood red with pressure. She
then scooted up and gave Doug a deep kiss on the lips before he could react.
Just when he started to respond to the kiss, intending to return it with gusto,
she pulled away, leaving him hanging. Turning around, she spooned up against
him, pressing her ass firmly against his cock. Doug bucked against her, but he
felt her magic finally seize him, halting his humping attempts.
“Goodnight, my love,” she said, and giggled as he reached
around and gripped her tightly to him. His cock throbbing right against the
crack of her ass, he took several long minutes to calm himself down enough to
where he could start to try to sleep. Sally, pretending to fall asleep quickly,
waited until he was half-way unconscious. Then, suppressing a giggle, she made
a pair of phantom tongues give him a long, sensual tongue bath on his genitals,
deeply licking his cock and balls.
Doug jerked awake, but Sally’s magic held him firm against
her. She sensed him desperately wanting to beg her to stop or let him cum,
anything, but he didn’t dare try. She smiled as she drifted to sleep for real,
leaving Doug to be teased all night, his suffering lulling her with psychic
warmth and power.
As she did, she sensed Frank two rooms down, drifting off to
sleep after a long, sensual fucking from Lucy. With Doug and Joe being teased
all night, she felt it a shame if Frank was left out, and cast a trio of
feather spells to tease him straight through till morning.
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