Surprise Visit

Cole was a little surprised when the front door to his girlfriend’s home swung open just before he could put the key in the lock. The twenty year old was more surprised to see that, instead of his red-headed girlfriend, a tall, leggy brunette was grinning at him from the doorway.

“Um… hi…?” he said, a little confused. He didn’t recognize the young woman.

“Hey! So you must be Rachel’s boytoy, huh?”

“Uh, I’m her boyfriend,” Cole corrected.

The woman’s grin widened. “Oh, they still call you guys that here? Aw, that’s cute!” She stepped aside and waved him in. “Come in, come in.”

Cole entered the house, dropping his jacket off on the coat hook, then moving to the living room. He looked at the woman a little warily. “Sorry, Rachel didn’t tell me we were having company.”

“She didn’t know until this morning!” the young woman chuckled. “We just got into town a few hours ago, and managed to catch her before she left for work. She was kind enough to put us up for the weekend.”

“Us?” said Cole, just as another young woman he didn’t recognize, a petite blonde, came into the room.

“Oh, hi!” this new woman said. “You must be Cole! It’s nice to meet you!” She gave him a grin that seemed a little bit too sly as her eyes roamed over him. “Nice! Rachel picked herself a looker!”

Cole flushed slightly, tickled by the compliment, but still a little wary. Rachel hadn’t even texted him about this. “So, uh, you’re Rachel’s friends, then? How do you know her?”

The brunette laughed. “Oh, I’ve known my dear Rachel her whole life! Ever since she came outta my vaj!” She winked at Cole, and both women laughed as he did a double take.

“Wait… what?”

Catching her breath, the brunette held out a hand. “I’m her mother,” she said. “Call me Carol!” Cole, a little shocked, took her hand a shook it. “Carol” didn’t look a day over twenty, herself, but now that he looked at her, she definitely shared Rachel’s features. The same long legs, the same blue eyes, the same natural wave to her hair, albeit a different color.

Of course, in a world of Sex Magic, women could easily rejuvenate their youth by regularly absorbing copious amounts of Lust Energy from teased and blue balled men. Cole had to wonder just how much teasing Carol must have engaged in to look as young as her own daughter!

Carol winked and chuckled again, saying, “I’ll take that as a compliment!” Cole flushed as he realized she’d read his mind, and tried not to think of every sexual thing he’d done with this woman’s daughter. She just grinned wider as he utterly failed.

“And I’m Janie,” said the blonde, coming over to also shake his hand. “Rachel’s aunt.” As she grasped his hand, she grinned and winked as well. “And before you asked, I’m the older sister.” Cole noted that she looked even younger than Carol. If he hadn’t been told otherwise, he would have wondered if she was even legal! Good lord, how much cockteasing did she have to do?

“Wow, so, uh, you guys just stopped by?” he said. He sat down on the recliner, and motioned the two women to take the couch. They did so, Janie sitting on the edge of the cushion and leaning forward, resting her elbows on her knees, while Carol sat back, stretching her arms over the back of the couch, and crossing one leg towards him. Both women were wearing yoga pants and tank tops, as if they had been about to go out for a jog. The clothes were tight against their bodies, and Cole tried to tamp down his temptations by reminding himself they were Rachel’s family members. However, he also noted they were both barefoot, making him wonder if they’d even been planning on going out or if they were the type of women who liked the “athleisure” look.

“We’re on a road trip, sort of,” said Carol. “Fairly spontaneous. We decided to check up on our kids throughout the country. Make it a surprise.”

Cole had almost forgotten Rachel had a brother and sister somewhere. She never really talked about them, or her family at all that much. He was struggling to remember why. The two women were all smiles, but he couldn’t help but feel a little like a mouse being cornered by two cats as they looked at him.

“That sounds nice,” he said. “Well, you know, make yourself at home. Rachel should be back in about five or six hours or so.”

“Plenty of time,” said Janie, eyes sparkling with mischief.

Cole let out a nervous chuckle. “Oh?” he said. “Well, if you got plans, don’t let me keep you. You look like you were about to head out, so…”

“Oh, no,” said Carol. “Now that you’re here, we can do our little assessment.”

“Uh… assessment?” Cole didn’t like the sound of that.

“Indeed,” said Carol. “To see if you’re doing right by my girl.”

Cole swallowed nervously. “Oh! Well, of course!”

“Of course!” parroted Janie, mimicking the panic in his voice. “He doesn’t sound too confident, does he?”

“Do you please, her, Cole, in every way she desires?” said Carol. “Do you give her all the pleasure she deserves? Do you provide for her however you can?”

“Of course I do,” Cole said, more confident this time. He was fortunate enough to live in a town where men could still work normal jobs, and he gave every cent he earned to his girlfriend, as was only sensible in these magical times. He fucked Rachel exactly how she wanted, and let her use his body however she wished, as a good boyfriend should.

He could feel both women scanning his mind with their psychic vision, skimming through every sexual memory he had, and any related memories they could detect.

“Well, he certainly does his best,” said Janie, smirking. It felt almost like a backhanded compliment, the way she said it. “Still, there’s only one way to really assess if he’s good enough for her.”

“Clothes off,” said Carol.

Cole swallowed nervously again. “Um, look, maybe we should wait for Rachel to get back before this goes any fur—”

Carol pointed at him, and Cole let out a yelp as he felt a psychic hand seize his testicles and squeeze. “Clothes. Off.”

“W-wait, what are you doing?” he said.

The psychic hand squeezed until he cried out, curling into a ball in his seat. “Must I really repeat myself?”

Cole gave in, already able to tell she wasn’t going to relent. She was using the same tone Rachel did when she wasn’t going to take no for answer. Twelve years of Sex Magic, and three years as Rachel’s boyfriend, had taught him to know when a woman was just bluffing, and when instant obedience was the only option.

The painful squeeze faded as he quickly stood and stripped off his clothes, tossing the slacks, boxers, socks, button up shirt, and work shoes to the side. He stood before the two women, totally naked. He’d long since learned to not bother trying to cover his cock with his hands, but he still couldn’t help but feel the instinct niggle him as the two women appraised him.

A moment later, he started to get hard. He already had a kink for Clothed Female, Naked Male, and being appraised by two women who did not screw around sparked his libido, despite himself. Even if he hadn’t started to erect naturally, however, it wouldn’t have mattered. A moment later, he could feel the mystical pressure of the two women’s arousal auras wash over him. His cock snapped up to full hardness almost instantly, and he winced as their psychic signals caused it to become unnaturally tense.

“Nice,” said Jane, nodding appreciatively.

“Eh,” said Carol. “Just a little above average.”

“A bit more than a little,” said her sister.

“She could certainly find bigger,” Carol said with a frown. Cole couldn’t tell how serious she was being, if she was just acting more disappointed just to embarrass him, or if she really thought he didn’t measure up. He knew he was a decent size, but he had indeed seen much bigger studs than himself.

“Alright, well, one more test,” said Carol, her grin returning. “Time to see what his Lust Energy output is!”

Janie rubbed her hands together and gave Cole a hungry look. “Ooh, so how do you want to do this? Roasting? Time Taps? Deep Wriggle?”

Cole’s eyes went wide. “Woah, woah, hold on,” he said. He held his hands up almost defensively. “That’s enough, okay? I know you’re probably just messing with me, but don’t even joke about that! Rachel gets angry if I even think about other women when I masturbate!”

Both of them looked at him aghast. “She actually lets you masturbate?”

“Er… sometimes…” Cole looked to the side, feeling embarrassed again. His cock twitched merrily away before him, and he couldn’t tell how much of his excitement was their mystical compulsion or his genuine arousal at his situation.

“Jesus, we need to set that girl right,” said Janie.

“I know,” said Carol, with a sigh of mock-disappointment. “Where did I go wrong as a parent?”

Cole couldn’t stop himself from thinking, Probably when you started trying to fuck your daughter’s boyfriend!

Both women laughed. “Oh, sweetie, you have no idea,” said Janie. “We’ve tagged teamed our own sons before. Playing with you is nothing.”

Cole gulped. Holy Christ, were they serious? Rachel came from an incest household? No wonder she never talked about her family!

Carol shrugged at his thoughts. “She told us not to mess with you, but, well, as her mother, my authority supersedes hers, even if you’re married. At least that’s how we do it back in our Queendom. After all, a mother needs to make sure any man who shacks up with her daughters is worth the burden.”

Other Queendom? That’s right. Rachel mentioned she’d come from up north, from Victoria, where men were used as furniture and treated like animals. Rachel hadn’t been able to stand it, she said, which is why she’d moved here to Midland. Even still, she definitely had a vicious, vindictive streak to her, even though she still considered him a lover and partner. He’d grown to accept that about her, but now, he was in the crosshairs of two women who had not been tempered by the more humane attitudes of Midland life.

There had to be a way to stop this. He called out in his mind. Rachel! Help! Three years of intimacy between them allowed his girlfriend to connect with him telepathically beyond merely reading his erotic thoughts. Surely she would sense his distress. She no doubt knew he was erect at the moment.

Carol grinned. “Sorry, sweetie. No hiding behind my daughter’s skirt. I’ve got you cut off from her. We’re going to take our time with you.”

“Please, tell me you’re joking,” said Cole.

The two women let their aura’s intensify, and he flinched as his cock became even harder, reaching maximum possible tension. The two scooted to either side of the couch, and Carol pat the space between then. “Come sit,” she said.

“But… but Rachel… I can’t… and you’re her… but…”

“I told you,” said Carol. “It’s not so unusual for a mother to appraise her daughter’s lovers where we’re from. And if you’re worried about cheating on her, well, that’s very noble of you. But don’t worry. It’s only cheating if you cum. And of course, to test your Lust Energy output, we weren’t planning on letting you anyway.” She pat the space between them again. “So come on. Sit.”

There was no fighting a Sex Mage. Cole knew that. Without her even having to cast a spell, Cole knew he had no choice but to obey. He prayed Rachel wouldn’t be too angry about this later. He hesitantly came over and sat on the couch between the two women. They smiled, and their auras output slowly climbed until he was curling up and gasping from the agonizing tension of his cock. To keep him from moving and curling into a fetal position, they both put a hand on one shoulder and one knee, and pushed him open, until he was slouched on the couch, then froze him in place.

“Good boy,” said Janie. She eyed his cock with a huge grin. “So what should we try?”

“I was thinking LolliPopping,” said Carol, her grin equally huge.

“Oooo, we haven’t done that in a while!” said Janie with a laugh. “I’m in!”

And with that, the two women slid down onto the knees on the floor and gathered around his cock, the tongues extending to lick him.

***

Hours passed before Rachel came home, later than she’d planned. The two women were so lost in their little “test”, they didn’t stop until they heard the front door slamming, and their daughter/niece started yelling in a fury. Cole, his mind melted by oral pleasures he’d never even imaged possible, hadn’t heard their argument. They left him lying there as Rachel dragged her mother and aunt into the kitchen, and started shrieking at them.

Another couple of hours passed as Cole came down from his supernatural sexual high. His cock felt like it was on fire, and his balls ached terribly, but more disturbing was the realization that he hadn’t even noticed the pain until now. Usually, when Rachel teased him too badly, his cock and balls ached even as she pleasured him. Carol and Janie’s technique had obliterated even the pain of countless edgings, granting him a euphoria he could only describe as a religious experience. He felt hollow and humbled as he came down from his high.

And then, Rachel was looming over him, waving a hand over him to break her mother and aunt’s freeze spell. “Get to bed,” she said.

“Uh, wh-whuh…?” said Cole, still dazed. A pulse of magic from his girlfriend’s aura made him leap out of his seat as he felt an electric shock to his cock.

“To bed. Now.” Cole knew better than to argue and he scrambled upstairs.

A few moments later, Carol stomped into the room. She flicked her hand at him, and Cole found himself flung onto the bed re-frozen in place.

 “I cannot believe you!” Rachel fumed as she changed out of her clothes.

“Wh-what?” said Cole, confused. “Wh-what did I do?”

“Mom told me how you begged them to cum. Begged them. Told them you’d never felt that good!”

Cole winced as his girlfriend’s aura practically flexed in time with how she punctuated her words, every emphasis cause him to feel a squeezing pressure on his already diamond-hard, blazing-hot cock. He couldn’t help but whimper; only her magic pinning him to the bed was keeping him from trying to pounce on her like a tiger!

“But honey,” he said, failing to keep the whine from his voice. “What could I do? They were using their magic! I couldn’t move, I couldn’t stop them!”

Rachel paused as she pulled her bed clothes out of the closet, turning to give him that look of hers that was like a dozen eyerolls in one. She stood there, naked save for her panties, and he swore that as her perky bare breast faced him, his cock got even harder!

“Obviously you couldn’t stop them,” she said. “But you didn’t have to enjoy it so much!” She turned back to the closet with a huff, wadding up her day clothes and slamming them into the hamper, while angrily yanking out her bed clothes.

Cole gasped as her aura flexed and his cock jerked in time to her words. He couldn’t help but feel a flash of emotional frustration. Somehow, god knows how, Carol had turned this around so that now, Rachel was more pissed at him. Either she’s pulled rank on her daughter, and Rachel was just taking out her frustration on him, or she’d somehow done some kind of mental gymnastics that Rachel had fallen for.

But that didn’t make his girlfriend’s accusation less true. The two women had been giving him pleasure like even his girlfriend had never done. He’d been terrified at first, but the way Carol and Janie had licked and sucked him, so good, so lovingly, the pleasure had canceled out even the unbearable ache of countless edges. He could vaguely remember babbling praises and pleas for more. Or had he? He could barely remember, only that it had been the greatest sex he’d ever had!

How the fuck was he not supposed to enjoy it, even when it drove him out of his mind with teasing? And unlike Rachel, her mother and aunt actually went down on him. When he could get his breath under control again, he flushed red, and, before he could stop himself, he muttered, “Well, it’s nice to actually get sucked.”

Rachel had slipped on her baggy pajama pants, and had been halfway through putting on her loose tank top. She paused again, almost froze, as the words came out of his mouth. The shirt slowly slid down back into place as she turned back towards him, equally slowly. She stared at him with what could only be described as the world’s most livid poker face. Cole flinched, expecting her power to spike his cock with agonizing tension, but her aura remained still.

“I’m sorry, could you repeat that, dear?” she said with icy coolness.

He let out a shaky breath. No taking it back now. He’d said it. It wasn’t the first time he’d thought it, but he’d finally said it. “Um… well, I… I mean… you don’t, um, you don’t actually suck me…”

She let her arms drop to her hips and cocked her head to the side, looking at him studiously. “You don’t like my blowjob spells?”

He very quickly corrected her. “I love them! I do! You still give the best in the world!” Up until today, he’d completely believed that, too. He desperately tried not the think about how that might be in question at the moment. “It’s just that, you know, it’s…” he sighed in frustration, thinking how to carefully word his response. “Your spells feel better than the real thing, but the real thing… there’s like an intimacy, you know? When it’s really you’re mouth down there, it… I don’t know. It’s different. It’s just… it’s better.”

She stared at him for a few tense moments, and he lay there, his cock throbbing and twitching with every beat of his heart. Finally she said, “I see. Well, I still don’t like doing it, so you’re just going to have to settle for my spells.”

“Of course, of course,” he said hastily. “I’m not trying to guilt you. I’m not.”

She sighed and came over to the bed, clicking off the light. “I know.”

“Okay,” he said. “Good.” As she pulled back the covers and slid beneath them, he almost let out a mental sigh of relief. She seemed to have calmed down, so he was probably in the clear. Except she was still giving him a Hard Attack intense enough to hurt, and she turned away from, presenting her back to him.

“Hey, honey…” he said

“Don’t even ask,” she said.

He let out an almost hurt whimper. “Please, babe, your mom and aunt, they teased me so bad!”

“I know.”

“So…”

“If you ask me to let you cum tonight, you aren’t going to for a year.”

Cole opened his mouth, aghast, ready to give a protest, but as he did, he felt her aura squeeze him. His sexual tension of his cock increased until his vision swam and he started gasping from the pain of superhuman levels of sexual tension. “Okay… okay… I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”

“I know you are,” she said. “Goodnight.”

She didn’t lessen the tension. Not even a little. He lay there, frozen, his penis clenched impossibly tight. He would have been shaking if her spell didn’t have him bound so thoroughly. He breathed in shallow hisses and gasps, squeezed his eyes shut, and grit his teeth hard enough to hurt. She, however, soon settled into an easy slumber. She was going to leave him like this all night!

Cole would have fumed, if the sexual tension didn’t blast away all thought save for the overwhelming need to be touched and to cum. He could only pray that the spells would wear off overnight; maybe she wasn’t going to be so cruel.

To make it worse, however, he suddenly realized he could hear giggling through the wall. Carol and Janie. They were enjoying his suffering! They’d teased him all afternoon, and they couldn’t get enough! That was just to icing on the cake, he thought, that the women who put him in this situation would get off scot-free, while he suffered punishment. He supposed there was no real way Rachel could lay down a punishment on her own mother and aunt, but still. At least they wouldn’t be playing with him anymore, he thought.

A moment later, he realized how foolish a thought that was, as he felt something warm, wet, and tight begin to slide slowly down his cock. A moment later, a second, similar sensation started sliding down him, chasing the first. His eyes widened and he let out a shrill whimper. Phantom Pussies! He was being fucked with magic!

The twin sensations slightly eased the ache of his unrelenting Hard Attack, as the psychological need to be touched was at least somewhat satisfied, but barely enough to count given how intense the spell was. But what little relief it provided in this area was massively outdone by the almost immediate surge of intense pleasure sensations that made his poor, hyper-sensitive, overly-teased cock jerk and clench in failed climax! Just one Phantom Pussy spell would have him going crazy at this point, but two? Only Rachel’s Freeze Spell was keeping him from thrashing and screaming like a madman!

Through his haze of sexual torment, he could hear moaning through the wall now. Either the women were masturbating or… no, he could tell from the way the twin pussies rode him, timed with how they moaned and cried out. They had set up some kind of Phantom Link; just as he felt himself inside them, they could feel him! They were, effectively, actually riding his cock! It didn’t take either woman long to shriek in orgasm; but neither stopped their spells, riding him through the magic to Goddess only knew how many orgasms they planned on having tonight!

Rachel, who had been too irritated to really sleep anyway, finally looked up on the third orgasmic cry her mother or aunt made. She sighed and rolled over to her other side, facing her poor, tortured boyfriend. His eyes were clenched shut as he tried to bare the impossible sensations. She stared at his cock, letting the Energy coming off him refresh and relax her. “Those cunts don’t know when to quit,” she muttered.

Cole’s eyes snapped open, and though he couldn’t turn his head, his eyes looked at her from the side. “Baby… Rachel… please! Help!”

Rachel just watched his cock bounce for a few more seconds, before reaching out and lightly tracing the fingers of her left hand along his shaft. Cole shuddered and let out a stuttering gasp, the Freeze Spell straining under how much his body was trying to move. Rachel herself drew in a sharp breath as contact with his cock caused a sharp spark of pleasure to shoot through her body, making her instantly warm and wet.

She braced herself, then settled her fingertips on his cock again, lightly, slowly, tracing him from tip to base and back, as if leisurely stirring a drink. As she did, she let the Energy flow through her, and it didn’t take long before she shivered in a quick orgasm.

“Whew. There we go. Now I can relax.” So saying, she turned back to her other side.

“Oh, honey… baby… please…!” he hissed.

She looked back over her shoulder at him. “What?”

“Mercy… please… mercy…” he could barely form words.

She just made a little scoff, and lay her head back down. After a moment, she said, “Hey, honey?”

“Y-y-yeah…?”

“Let me know in the morning if their pussy spell is better than my blowjob spell,” she said.

“Baby…”

“Be honest.”

He gave up saying anything else as the sensations intensified, and his girlfriend finally drifted to sleep. Meanwhile, the two women’s moans continued long into the night.