Chapter 16

I walked up the grand curved staircase, running my hand along the polished banister rail. Once at the top of the stairs, I had two rooms before me, both guest rooms. To my right was a bathroom, and across from it was an office room with large windows overlooking the backyard with its manicured lawns and landscaped flower beds. To my left, a corridor lead to the master bedroom on the right, another guest room, and a staircase to the top floor.

Given their fitness, or rather, lack of fitness, I doubted Steve or Ellen spent their spare time tending to the garden. There was probably an entire team of gardeners that took care of the maintenance. I imagined there were many staff that helped keep a house of this size clean and maintained. Something else to think about when I figured out my housing situation.

I continued into the office, rolled back the rug, and pulled on the floor ring that lifted a section of floor to reveal an electronic floor safe. I entered the code that Steve had given me and pulled open the door. Three passports, a few document folders, along with a small jewellery box, filled most of the space. I ignored those and pulled out a thick brown envelope. I shut the safe and returned the floorboards and rug. Sitting down in the oversized leather chair at the desk, I slit open the envelope and poured out its contents.

Six large wads of notes and a few smaller ones fell out. The larger ones were each bound with a paper loop that read £30000. Thirty thousand pounds multiplied by six. One hundred and eighty grand! Far more money than I had ever seen at once. The smaller bundles comprised Euros and American dollars. A few thousand each.

I put the money back in the envelope and folded it over the top before taking one last look around. It was a good size office with two flatscreen televisions on the wall across from the desk and two 4K 28-inch wide-screen monitors on the desk. I could see myself in a grand office like this someday. I imagined Pip dressed as a sexy secretary and bending over the desk, presenting her perfect ass. Or maybe she would kneel beneath the desk and give me a blowjob while I conducted a business video call.

I headed out and re-checked the house layout I had pulled from Steve’s mind and confirmed Pip’s location with a quick mental scan. At the far end of the landing was a smaller staircase that led up to a converted attic space that served as Pip’s bedroom. I wondered why she chose the converted loft instead of one of the empty bedrooms on the 2nd floor. Entering her room, I heard the shower running in the en-suite. I was interested in learning more about Pip as a person rather than just a sexual partner. I figured looking around her room was a good place to start.

Just beside the door were two large travel suitcases and a smaller, matching carry-on. It was a lot of luggage, but then again, I was asking her to move in with me. She would need clothes for every occasion, although I expect she will spend a fair amount of her time wearing nothing.

She had a desk against one wall that held a laptop, printer, and an expensive-looking camera. The wall behind was adorned with pictures of Pip with her friends over the years. There were a dozen photos from her years at an all-girls private school. She looked cute in the pleated skirt, white blouse, and blazer that made up her uniform. I wonder if she still had it? I could get into some posh schoolgirl roleplay. It would be interesting to find out if the stereotype of all-girls school being rife with rampant lesbianism where true.

I had a look through her desk drawers, finding more photos, a few letters, and various little bits and pieces. The second drawer down held a folder that contained more photos, but of a much higher quality and less personal. Black and white nature shots, landscapes and scenic shots, a few architectural pieces, and some fashion shoots. It looked like a portfolio of types.

She had a large walk-in wardrobe with more clothes and shoes than any one girl could need. I recognised a few of the brands as designer, while others I did not know about. Probably posh boutiques way beyond my price range. While Pip’s father had explained why she worked a menial job, he clearly gave his daughter a generous allowance and lavish gifts. Even one pair of her shoes probably cost more than she earned in a year.

I looked through a few drawers, finding more designer clothes and accessories. The most shocking thing, however, was a nondescript chest in the back corner. I’m not sure exactly what drew me to it, but I pulled it out, and was surprised at its weight. I lifted the top and peered inside, only to find that it was full of sex toys and bondage gear.

Dildos, butt plugs, vibrators, paddles, clamps, handcuffs, blindfolds, and gags, I recognised. Some of the complicated-looking straps, bindings, and harnesses I couldn’t even figure out if I tried. I knew Pip was kinky and had a high sex drive, but this seemed slightly excessive. There must be at least 20 different fake cocks in here. It wasn’t limited to humans, either. I recognised several ‘Bad Dragon’ toys of twisted silicone imitating mythical beast cocks, plus a couple of tentacles, and even a massive 13-inch horse’s cock dildo.

I returned the box and wondered about purchasing some similar things for harem use. If I were limiting my girls to only taking my cock, they would probably enjoy the options of a substitute whenever I wasn’t available. Amara, mom, and Laura certainly seemed to enjoy their usage earlier. Maybe I could get a cast of my cock made and have a few true-to-life dildos made for the girls to use. I returned to Pip’s room and laid on her bed to wait for her to finish showering.

While contemplating the possibilities of getting a larger house as soon as possible to house my growing harem, I heard the water shut off. I pushed myself more upright as she started her post-shower routine. My patience was rewarded just a few minutes later when a very naked Pip emerged from the bathroom. She had her hair twisted up in a towel, but her body was left bare. Her skin shone under the lights from the moisturiser she used after showing. My cock stiffened instantly, creating an uncomfortable situation in my jeans.

Pip noticed me waiting and leapt at me, her very distracting naked body crashing into mine. She held me tight, kissing me passionately. When she finally pulled back, she whispered seductively,

“Do we have enough time to fuck? I’m so horny for you.”

As she said this, her hand trailed down my chest and ended up rubbing my already hard cock through my jeans.

I smiled and kissed her back. “I suppose we have a little time,” I said teasingly.

Pip let out a sexy little growl as she quickly pulled my shirt over my head. Enthusiastically, she worked at undoing my jeans while she kissed down my torso. I lifted my butt to let her tug my trousers down. When she got them bunched at my feet, I then kicked them off, flinging them across the room. Diving for my cock, Pip spat on it and wrapped her hands around it. She used her saliva as lube to jerk my cock while she gently sucked on my balls. First one, then the other, and finally, she sucked both into her mouth. My cock jerked as she increased the suction, still stroking my cock.

Pip pulled back from my balls, popping them from her mouth. She then started to rapidly pump her head up and down along the top half of my cock. Both of her hands wrapped around the thick base, and slid along the lower half. She kept up the quick pace for just half a minute, getting my cock nice and slick. Pushing her hands down, palms going flat against my pelvis, she took my entire length into her throat until my balls touched her chin.

She held my 8 inches in her throat, looking up at me with her smouldering eyes. She did what I think was a laugh. Muffled by my cock in her throat, it didn’t sound like anything much, but the rippling, pulsing sensation along my cock was amazing. She laughed again at my reaction, almost causing me to cum right away.

She pulled back right to the tip, her lips slowly parting over the broad head before closing again. After softly kissing the very tip of my cock, she then pushed herself up to straddle my thighs. She reached down to position my cock upright, right between her pussy lips, which were already dripping with moisture.

I placed my hands on her spectacular ass, softly kneading the firm yet pliable flesh while she made little grinding motions against my cock. Little moans escaped her lips whenever my cock head bumped against her clit. She ran her hand up her flat stomach to her tits and cupped them, pushing them up and together as she squeezed, her hard pink nipples peeking out in between her fingers.

She only had small B-cups, but they suited her slender frame. Her spectacular ass more than made up for anything she might lack in the boob department. She massaged her breasts while gently rocking her hips over my groin. Her actions caused my cock to rub along her pussy. In return, I guided her with my hands on her ass. The more she moved, the more her moans increased in volume and intensity. My cock head was constantly rubbing her clit, and she squeezed her tits even harder. She thrust her hips forward, pushing my cock flat against my stomach.

She ground her hips into me as my cock slid the length of her pussy, which was already dripping with juices. Her chest was heaving, her tits were turning red from the intense pressure of her hands. Her mouth fell open, and her back curled as she hunched forward.

A moment later, she orgasmed. Her pussy gushed juice, squirting over my cock. Her head flew backward, her chest thrusting out as she snapped upright, heaving as she caught her breath. Pip’s perky tits shook slightly, red handprints marking each tit from where she had gripped them so tightly.

She flicked her head back as she straightened, her still damp hair slapping against her back.

“I’ve been waiting days for that. Ever since I met you, I’ve been horny. I must have cum at least five times a day thinking about your cock. You’ve ruined me for other men. How can anyone compare?” She said, but with no actual sincerity.

“Really?” I replied playfully, pulling her down flat on top of me.

Her wet pussy still pressed against my now squirt-soaked cock, her juices dripping onto my stomach and balls. I enjoyed her tits pressed flat against me, with her hard nipples pressing into my chest.

“Mhmm,” she murmured, kissing me. She crossed her arms across the top of my chest, resting her head on her forearms, her face just a few inches from mine.

“Well, I guess I just have to fill this tight little pussy and fuck your incredible ass every day to apologise,” I said, giving her ass a firm double-handed slap.

Pip moaned, wantonly grinding herself harder against me.

“I’ve tried fingers, toys, oral, anal, DP, nipple clamps, spanking, and even deep throated one toy while I had a butt plug in my ass, a toy up my pussy while friggin my clit. Nothing came close to the feel of your cock filling me up.”

“I saw you have quite the extensive collection of sex toys,” I said.

Her grinding motion as she slid her lips along my cock was driving me crazy. I ached to feel her hot little cunt wrapped around my shaft.

“A girl has needs. It’s not my fault most guys can’t keep up,” she said innocently.

“Luckily for you, I’m not most guys.”

She gave a sexy little smile, which I covered with a kiss that muffled her shocked scream as I quickly flipped us. In less than two seconds, I had flipped myself over her, and in one hard thrust, buried myself balls deep in her soaking wet, gloriously hot pussy.

Her back arched, eyes widened, showing a perfect O-face as I filled her tight tunnel. I had talked the talk, and now it was time to walk the walk. I started fucking her hard, with long, powerful thrusts. Her moans and grunts flowed in time with my movements. She was getting louder as I got faster.

“YES, THOR, FUCK ME HARDER, TAKE MY SLUTTY LITTLE PUSSY, FILL ME WITH JIZZ AND MAKE ME YOUR WHORE.” She screamed and the top of her lungs.

“I’M YOURS, BABY.”

Wow, she really gets off on a good hard fucking.

Her dirty talk did it for me. With a last few powerful thrusts, I erupted, blasting 5 or 6 times into her pussy before pulling out and tagging each tit a few times with my last thick streams of cum, leaving her small tits well glazed. The magic in my cum should stop the handprints on her tits from bruising.

Not yet satisfied, I flipped Pip over again and pulled at her hips so she was in a downward-facing dog position. I rubbed the head of my cock between those perfectly peachy cheeks, stopping to nestle against her asshole.

“Mhmm, yes, baby. Fuck my ass hard with that thick cock.” She purred, still slightly breathless.

I gave her ass another few hard spanks, feeling her arousal spike each time my hands struck her ass. I took hold of her hips to push forwards, her ass briefly resisting before parting before my cock. Pip gasped as her ass stretched around my cock. The tight walls of her ass hugged my cock, pulling me deeper until her butt pressed against my hips.

“Ohh baby,” she moaned, rolling her hips back against me.

“Your cock feels so good stretching out my tight little ass,” she purred.

I fucked her ass, her pussy juices and cum providing some natural lube. I spanked as I sodomised her, turning her ass a hot cherry red. The advantage of reading her mind is that it let me keep her right in the golden zone of pain and pleasure.

Pip screamed, burying her head into her mattress as she came. Her ass tightened, locking my cock balls deep inside her ass. I could feel the convulsions of her pussy along the underside of my cock. Wonderful pulsing sensations transferring through the thin membrane between her cunt and ass.

As Pip’s screams faded into soft whimpering moans, I pulled my cock from her ass. The hot velvet sheath tugged at my cock, reluctant to release me. Her ass gaped open in a beautifully obscene display as my thick cock pulled free. I ran my cock through her pussy lips, gathering the fresh load of her cream. I thrust cock deeply back inside her ass before it shrunk shut.

As I battered her asshole, I squeezed her cheeks. Her body rocked from the force of my thrusts, her peachy ass bouncing in my hands. I felt myself growing close as Pip’s second orgasm began to build. Pip’s back pressed into my chest when I pulled her back onto her knees. I held her tight, with my hands covering her small tits.

Pip was gasping and moaning incoherently as I fucked her faster, my hips moving in a blur. I rammed my cock into her as deep as I could and shouted my climax. My balls tightened, and the pressure on the top of my cock burned as I unleashed a torrent of cum flooding her stomach. Pip’s body was wracked with spasms as she shook and gasped through another orgasm.

“Oh my God,” she moaned softly as she regained coherence.

Her hands dropped to her stomach where, in this position, my cock bulged out against her stomach.

She moaned as I shifted my cock, the golf ball-sized lump rubbing against her hand.

“I need another shower,” Pip said dreamily, while leisurely rubbing my cock through the muscles of her stomach.

Her nonchalance at her bulging stomach made me wonder how many of her larger dildos had she taken anally? This didn’t seem like the first time her stomach was pushed out from the inside. Or maybe she was just too cum drunk to care.

With some carefully executed moves, I carried Pip into her en-suite while still impaled on my cock. As excellent as she felt, I had to pull out eventually. We showered together, and Pip couldn’t resist giving me a blowjob. Her stomach now held two loads of my cum. One from each end. The rich and potent cum would heal any damage to her roughly handled ass and tits before the end of the day.

I knew Pip was bisexual. Her bubble confirmed it. It’s not surprising. With how high her sex drive was, she couldn’t afford to avoid half of the pool of potential sexual partners. Her views on casual sex and polyamory were already in line with the harem commands I would typically give her. Being an only child, she had no real opinions on incest, so it only took some minor tweaking to have her accept it. I still laid the basic sexual acceptance command over the top to fill any gaps, although it seemed mostly redundant.

I inserted the same base command to ignore any peculiarities she might notice due to mine and Amara’s abilities. With that, she was ready to join my harem. She had only required minimal mental changes, which just reinforced my view that she was a prime candidate for my harem, and I genuinely believed she will flourish. It was the perfect environment for her.

It took a couple of trips to carry her bags down due to their sheer size. The weight wasn’t an issue; it was the width of the staircase that led to her room. With a case in each hand, I was too wide to fit. Once down to the main landing, however, it was easier. The broad main staircase was easily wide enough. I packed her stuff into her little Fiat 500, filling both the boot and back seats while Pip said goodbye to her parents. On a whim, I ran back upstairs and also lugged her chest of sex toys down and just managed to fit it into her small hatchback.

Pip’s parents led her to the door, her mother with a few tears in her eyes. She understood it was time was Pip to leave and realised it was the next step in her life. Still, seeing your only daughter leave, even if for the best of reasons, would be hard. Steve shook my hand and clapped me on the back, and Ellen gave me a warm hug. I hoped to see them again before they left the country, just to check in on how my commands had affected them.

“I can’t wait to meet everyone. I always wanted siblings. Now I get to have lots of sisters and a brother. I get to have sex with them too!” Pip said excitedly as she drove.

“Well, you’ll have a good chance to bond tonight. Amara’s having a girl’s night in while I take my mom on a date.”

The tweaks and commands worked flawlessly, as Pip didn’t even question the odd scenario of a son taking his own mother on a date. It was only a short drive until Pip pulled in behind mom’s silver Lexus.

“It’s not as grand as what you’re used to, but it’s home,” I said as I popped the boot of her car.

“A house is just bricks and mortar. It’s the people inside that make it a home,” she replied.

Stepping inside, I left Pip’s cases in the hallway and took her upstairs to meet everyone. Even before opening the front door, I sensed that all the girls were upstairs in my mother’s room, along with one more girl I hadn’t met before. That must be Emily. Amara’s girl from Ann Summers. I couldn’t feel any flow of sexual energy, so I guessed that all the girls were helping my mother get ready for our date.

Walking up the stairs, the need for a larger home returned to my mind. If I was going to have a harem, I needed to become more responsible and balanced in my thought processes and decisions. I needed to think beyond my momentary desires and look to the long-term needs of my family. As we crossed the hall towards my mother’s closed bedroom door, I could hear excited chatting and the occasional giggle. I knocked and pushed the door open without waiting for an answer, but before it had even opened a quarter of the way, it slammed shut in my face.

I just stood there, slightly shocked, and took a step back. For a second, I was vaguely aware of hushed voices on the other side of the door. Then the door opened just enough to allow Amara’s slim form to slip out before it was pulled shut.

“Master,” she said sweetly, slipping her arms around my neck and kissing me softly as she pushed her succulent tits into my chest.

“Hey,” I replied with a measure of slight hesitancy. “Any reason for that?” I nodded towards the door.

“You can’t come in. It’s bad luck for a man to see his woman before a date.”

“I’m pretty sure that only applies to weddings,” I replied.

She shook her head and then smiled. “It depends on the situation. Regardless, no looking. Don’t even think about trying to use your power to peek! I’ll know.” Amara told me with a half-serious pout and narrowing of the eyes.

“Um, hi. I’m Pip,” Pip said, introducing herself.

Amara gave her a dazzling smile.

“Hi. Come on, you can help.”

She gave me another quick kiss before spinning me around and gently pushing me towards my room. She grabbed Pip’s hand and pulled the startled blonde into my mom’s room. With the harem commands in place, Pip will bond quickly with the rest of my girls as they help get mom ready.

Of course, I could use my powers to look in, but what’s life without a bit of mystery? It makes the reveal so much better. Besides, Amara warned me she would know, and why risk upsetting both my genie and mom. In my room, Amara had already taken the time to hang a tux on the door of my wardrobe. As it wasn’t mine, I wondered where she had acquired it from.

Maybe she used the same ability she used when she dressed in clothes from Lauren’s closet without looking. Was someone somewhere suddenly missing a suit?

I had half an hour to kill, so I spent it catching up with friends and replying to a few texts that had fallen by the wayside over the past fortnight. I immediately sent two texts to some mates, catching up on what they had been up to over the Christmas period. When neither responded right away, I scrolled through Facebook and Instagram until it was time to get ready. I shut everything down and put on the tux that Amara had picked out. It fit so well it was as if it was tailored. I checked myself out in the mirror.

“James Bond has got nothing on me. I looked pretty damn good even if I say so myself,” I chuckled. The fitted suit, along with my djinn improved body, cut a pretty sharp figure.

A quick spray of aftershave followed by a tidy up of my hair, and I was ready. I was at the bottom of the stairs tying my shoes when Amara appeared at the top. She slowly announced in a grandiose manner,

“I present to you, dear handsome sir, your date for the evening.”

As my mother stepped into view, my jaw dropped open. I think my heart may have actually skipped a beat. She looked stunning as she gracefully descended the stairs. Her eyes never left my face as she came towards me.

My mother is an attractive woman, but this was on a whole new level. Suddenly, I felt nervous and unworthy to be taking her out on a date. She was out of my league. I was so focused upon her I was unaware that my two sisters were capturing her, me, and this moment with their smartphones. My eyes quickly memorising this moment and her beauty.