Chapter 42

When I woke up just a couple of hours later, I still had one of my sexy little sisters sleeping atop me with my cock firmly lodged inside her womb. This was definitely one of the best ways to wake up every morning. With my morning wood surrounded by a wonderfully tight, warm, young pussy. It wasn’t just my cock that was enjoying my little sister’s presence. I loved feeling the slight weight of her soft, warm body laying atop mine. The silky smoothness of her toned legs entangled with mine, her soft breasts pillowed against me, her golden blonde hair, still messy from our night of wild sex, splayed across my chest. Perfection.

My little sister moaned softly in her sleep, the walls of her cunt squeezing down on me as she shifted into a more comfortable position. Her insides relaxed as she sighed in contentment and went still again. Being identical twins, without being able to see their differing eye colours, it wasn’t until I brushed over her mind that I realised it was Elsa, not Elsie, impaled on my cock. How I had managed to sleep through the twins swapping places, I had no idea. I mean, I was usually a pretty deep sleeper, but sleeping through my little sisters switching places on my dick like that was on another level. That was less of a deep sleep and more of a mini-coma. I guess the pair of them had worn me out more than I had realised.

Last night was amazing. While I’d yet to have any sexual encounters with the twins that was anything less than spectacular, last night had been something else. My sisters had thoroughly tested how far the physical changes I’d made to their bodies could be pushed, and had enjoyed every moment of it. For my part, while it was fun making my cock into fantastical, ridiculous, impossible sizes, and fucking the twins into delirium, I generally preferred the intimacy of a more natural experience. Well, at least as natural as sex with someone enhanced by bonding with a sex djinn and granted magical powers could be.

Even with my usual nine inch cock, at full depth I would hit the back of the twin’s uteruses, but I was still able to pound them as hard as they could want. When I enlarged my cock though, like I had last night, and despite the twins’ insistence that they could take it, I always felt like I had to hold myself back a bit. Even with everything I had done with my powers, a cock longer and thicker than my forearm sliding inside my petite, 4’11” sisters took some getting used to.

I was roused from my thoughts when the bedroom door was unceremoniously thrown open, and my mother came strolling in.

“Come on, you three. Time to get up,” she announced loudly, throwing the curtains open and letting in a flood of early morning sunlight that made me squint.

Elsa only groaned in response, her pussy briefly squeezing around my cock. Elise buried her head into my neck and snuggled into my side, trying to block out the light. As hyperactive as the twins usually were, morning people, they were not. The excitement and anticipation that went along with Christmas morning has been the rare exception.

Mom tugged the sheets down and gave Elise a sharp swat on her cute behind, trying to get her moving.

“Come on. You have fifteen minutes until breakfast, so go shower. Now!” Mom ordered.

Elise moaned and lazily propped herself up on her elbows, which did great things to her sizable tits, creating some mountainous cleavage. After leaning up to give me a quick kiss, she rolled off the bed, her hair tumbling around her shoulders in a messy blonde bird’s nest. She smirked when she caught me staring at her as she moved, before adding a little extra spring to her step making her tits bounce. Cheeky slut...

“Come on, baby,” I said, giving Elsa a couple of soft pats on the butt.

She mumbled some protests, but after a few torturously delightful rolls of her hips, she begrudgingly rose up off my cock. Hand in hand, the twins sleepily stumbled their way towards the shower, swinging their widening hips as they went.

“Cock teases!” I called after them, making Elsa laugh.

I swung my own legs off the bed and made to follow them, already looking forward to having two soapy and sexy sisters rubbing against me. My morning wood was raging, even after the night of debauchery, and I had ideas on how to deal with it.

“Oh no you don’t! Where do you think you’re going?” Mom asked, yanking me back by my shoulder.

“Uh, to shower?” I said tentatively, unsure of what exactly I’d done wrong when all I’d done so far today was stand up.

Judging by her tone and line of questioning, I was guessing that she had an opinion on the matter.

“Not in there you’re not,” she said, grabbing my dick and leading me, cock first, out the door.

“Aah! Mom, be careful! That’s attached, and I’d like to keep it that way,” I said, waddling awkwardly to keep up with her.

“I can’t trust you to shower with your sisters without sticking your dick in them, so you’re showering alone today,” she explained, towing me across the hall and into the main bathroom.

“What happened to me never showering alone again?”

“Oh dear. My poor baby boy spent all night screwing his twin sisters until the wee hours of the morning, but now he has to shower alone. How awful.” was her sarcastic response.

“Okay, well it sounds bad when you say it like that...”

“Look, if you want to spend an hour every morning fucking in the shower, I will be just as happy to join you as your sisters or any of the other girls. But you will have to get up earlier first.” she said, releasing my cock.

“Fine.” I relented.

“Good, now get in there.” And with that, she delivered a cheeky spank to my ass and sauntered away, swinging her hips as she went. Damn, the women in my family had out-of-this-world curves...

I stood there for a few moments, staring at my mother’s hypnotic behind before I snapped back to reality and made my way into the shower. I showered quickly, the cold water doing nothing to ease my morning wood. Back in my bedroom, I could hear the twins giggling in the shower, and was tempted to join them anyway. Somehow, cooler heads prevailed, and I decided not to risk invoking my mother’s ire.

Luckily for me, as I sat down for breakfast, Pip was feeling particularly promiscuous and asked for a morning protein shake before crawling beneath the table and attacking my belt.

Amara arrived in a pleasant smelling cloud of light spices and lily’s, which I happily breathed in as she kissed me. I could feel her lips stretch into a smile when she noticed Pip hard at work under the table.

“Good morning, my king,” she purred, pushing down on Pip’s head, briefly pinning her in place.

“How was your night with the twins?”

“It was- Well, it was- Oof!” I said, distracted by the blonde between my legs and the inadequate amount of proper words in the English language to accurately describe my night.

“Yeah, mine night was very ‘was’ too,” she teased, taking a seat as Lauren and Emily sleepily dropped into their own chairs.

Breakfast arrived on two trollies just as the twins joined us, meaning my full harem was now present. Pip’s talented mouth didn’t take long to soothe my, until now, neglected morning wood. I filled her stomach just as a full plate of food was deposited before me. Crawling out from beneath the table, she pulled Lacey into a kiss, sharing the last mouthful of my cum with her girlfriend.

“Mmmm, thanks Babe,” Lacey said when they parted, licking her lips.

I was a little surprised when Mom served up glasses of chilled milk for everyone, as I hadn’t seen any on the breakfast trolleys. Taking a sip, I recognized the familiar taste of one of my girls’ breast milk. I was used to it being body temperature (or would that be boobie temperature?), instead of cold from the refrigerator, which threw me off for a moment. I caught Laura’s eye from across the table and raised an eyebrow, lifting the milk slightly.

“Moo,” she said with a completely straight face, making everyone else at the table erupt in laughter. I wondered what process my mother went through to get it. Did she milk her by hand or use a pump?

Breakfast passed quickly, and Amara and the twins ran off to change before Mom herded us all down to the car. As it was a game day, Amara and the twins were wearing their cheer uniforms while Lacey was wearing a cute, stretchy, knit wool navy blue dress that was somehow even shorter than the twin’s cheer skirts.

In a surprise move, Amara directed me to the back seats with Lacey while she and the twins took the middle bench seat, while Laura rode upfront with Mom. Since Mom still had a bunch of party errands to run, her lovely, submissive girlfriend had volunteered to assist her. I was intrigued when Elsa, Elsie, and Amara started to, what I can only assume was conspire, in Icelandic. I really did need to make an effort to learn the language.

Before I could slip into their minds to try and find out what was going on, Lacey climbed into my lap. Her dress pulled up around her waist and she ground herself into me.

“Hey, stud,” she said with a smile.

“Hey yourself.”

“Amara said it’s my job to keep you ‘distracted’ until we get to school.” she said, finishing her statement with a kiss.

“Really? And how were you planning to do that?” I asked, my hands sliding along her thighs and settling on her ass.

“I hadn’t really thought that far ahead, but I’m sure we can come up with something,” she purred, grinding her hips against mine.

Her hands ran up my chest and over my shoulders as she pressed her lips to mine, moaning sweetly into the kiss. I squeezed her peachy ass, and pulled her in closer. With her breasts pushing into my chest, her hands went to the back of my head, her fingers running through my hair.

“How am I doing so far? Are you fully distracted yet?” she asked.

“Pretty well, I would say a solid C+.”

“Really? Feels more like a pretty solid D to me,” she replied with a naughty grin, her hand slipping between us, squeezing my cock through my jeans.

With a quick peck on the lips, Lacey slid off my lap onto her knees before me. While there wasn’t room for her to stand up in the car, there was ample legroom for her to kneel comfortably.

“Maybe this will earn me some extra credit,” the cute blonde said, pulling her dress off over her head and dropping it onto her vacated seat.

She had a matching set of lingerie on underneath, a sexy black number with silver lace. She unclasped the bra, and added it to the growing pile.

“Definitely a B,” I said, pointedly staring at her little pink-capped tits.

“I know they’re not quite up to your usual standard, but a good bra can do wonders for the girls. Thank God for Victoria’s Secret,” she said while pushing her tits together, maximising her limited cleavage.

It occurred to me that since I had boosted Pip from a B to C-cup, Lacey not only had the smallest tits in my harem, but was also the only girl yet to have any physical modifications beyond the basic harem set. Unlike Pip, Lacey had never felt self-conscious about her body. Lots of feelings about her past traumas, decisions, and actions, but never once had she had any problems with her body. Even surrounded by the rest of my harem where the average cup size was a sizable D, she’d never felt like she was lacking or overlooked.

“I love your cute little tits. They’re so perky.”

“Aww, you say the sweetest things,” she replied happily, tugging at my jeans.

I lifted my butt, letting her pull my jeans and boxers down together, my cock springing free to stand at attention. Lacey rubbed my cock across her chest, leaving a wet trail of my precum in its wake.

“I might not be able to use my tits to jack you off, but I can do this.” she said.

With that, the peppy young blonde proceeded to swallow my cock to the root, the tight sheath of throat stretching to accommodate my girth. Impressive for sure, but it hardly stood out considering the present company. However, then she pulled out the big guns. Her throat started to rhythmically contract along the length of my cock, while her agile tongue worked the underside of my shaft. Meanwhile, she had one hand busy fondling my balls. What happened next was something completely unexpected though.

Without warning, she unceremoniously shoved a finger up my ass. Not far, but certainly far enough. I barely had time to register the shock when her fingertip stroked over my prostate, and I started to cum uncontrollably. It was an intense and unique experience, unlike anything else I had ever felt before. I wasn’t quite sure I completely enjoyed the feeling, but I couldn’t argue with the results.

“Mhmm, I haven’t been able to get your flavour out of my head since Pip shared a taste with me at breakfast.” she said after licking my cock clean.

Lacey slipped off her skimpy thong, leaving her in just her socks and flats, and climbed back into my lap, facing away from me. She reached back for my cock and positioned it at the entrance to her ass.

“I think maybe trading one A for another is fair?” she asked, looking back over her shoulder.

“Stretch your tight little ass for me, and I’ll stretch your grade to an A”

I grabbed her waist and slowly pulled her down the length of my cock. We both groaned loudly as her tight little ass stretched apart under the assault from my dick. I slipped one hand around to her front, caressing her gently as her ass settled in my lap.

“I’m definitely distracted now.” I said with a small groan.

“I’m just getting started, baby,” Lacey said, clenching down on my cock.

Leaning forward, she braced her hands on her knees, then started to slowly move her ass in a twerking motion, bouncing on my cock. Her peachy ass was wonderfully tight and hot. The meat of her ass rippled each time her butt slapped into my lap, her twerking motions gaining speed.

I reached up to gently massage Lacey’s jiggling breasts, my hands completely encompassing the soft mounds of flesh.

“Oh fuck. I love feeling your huge cock in my tight little ass.”

“Oh yeah? You like my big dick stretching out your ass? You wanna feel it blasting my jizz inside you?” I grunted.

“Yes baby. Use my ass like a cum dumpster. Let me be your little anal cum slut!” she begged.

Well, since she asked so nicely...

Taking control, I grabbed her legs, and pulled them up to her shoulders, locking my hands behind her head, pinning her in some sort of sexual full nelson. I hammered up into her ass, my hips building to a blur as I reamed out her tight tush.

“Fuuuuck,” Lacey gasped before she lost the ability to think clearly.

The slap of our sexes colliding echoed around the car, while Lacey’s feet helplessly kicked in the air as her tits jiggled on her chest, and her toes clenched.

“Are you ready, baby?” I asked, only getting a half-mumbled reply.

I took that as ‘yes’, and with a few more powerful thrusts, pinned her ass to my hips as I erupted, flooding her bowels with jizz. The flood of hot cum deep inside her triggered Lacey’s orgasm, her body jerking and shaking in my arms. Her ass convulsed around my cock, milking every drop of cream from my balls.

After her body had relaxed, I gently let her legs down and pulled her back to rest against my chest.

“Great job, Lacey. Consider me distracted,” I said, enjoying coming down from my high.

“Lacey, sweetie. We’re not quite done yet...” Amara said.

Lacey laughed, and twisted her head to look up at me.

“What do you think, big guy? Make me your teacher’s pet and fuck my pussy next?”

As it turned out, Amara and the twins had quite a bit to discuss, so it actually ended up taking two loads in Lacey’s pussy, and another in her mouth before we got some help from Amara to freshen up. Amara also did Mom and Laura a favour and cleaned up the car as well. Just in time, too, as about thirty seconds later we pulled up in front of the school. My devious sex-genie girlfriend’s plan to keep me distracted had worked perfectly, and the contents of her conversation with the twins had remained secret.

I was a little curious but wasn’t worried. The last time Amara planned a surprise for me, I had found myself blindfolded and balls deep inside Tamire, one of the other cheerleaders and the school’s star athlete. I guess when I could learn anyone’s deepest and darkest desires with just a thought, a little mystery here and there kept things interesting.

After kisses all around, we all climbed out of the car and waved goodbye to Mom and Laura. The twins disappeared in a flash to join a group of their friends, while Lacey met Lindsey with what looked like more than just a friendly hug. I wouldn’t be surprised if Lacey introduced Lindsey to Pip, and the three of them ended up getting hot and heavy at the pool party tomorrow.

Walking to our tutor class, the main topic of conversation was tonight’s game. The corridors had been decorated with banners supporting and encouraging the team. Tara and the Sophies were waiting for us outside our class, and dragged Amara away for an ‘important cheer meeting’. Aside from that, the day started pretty normally, or at least, what had become my new normal.

Having made good time on the drive from Oxford, I had a whole twenty-five minutes in which I could enjoy fucking Miss Sif over her desk in front of the whole class. In that time, I learned that she and Miss Amber had decided to move in together. The little push I had given them to admit how they really felt had been all they needed. I’d have to tell my mother about this, she’d be happy for her friend.

Amara joined me in our first period class, and spent most of the lesson either bouncing in my lap, laid back on our desk, or kneeling between my legs. Despite the fun-filled night she’d had with Lauren and Emily, which I would be asking her about in detail later, she’d missed my cock. Our sexcapades didn’t let up in second period either, which turned into a repeat of the first, just with new positions.

Mom kept telling me that I was spoiled, having so much pussy on tap 24/7, but Amara was just as bad as I was. Just one night without access to her boyfriend’s cock necessitated a full two hours of sex to make up for it. So by the time first break rolled around, Amara had been fucked into a happy mood. Given my own long night, the sex in the car, fucking Miss Sif, and the past 2 hours with Amara, I felt like I was overflowing with sexual energy. I was getting pretty darn hungry though, so I spent fifteen minutes stuffing my face with as much food as I could. Danny and Lucy both gave me looks like they were scared I’d start choking if I didn’t slow down, but I hardly noticed.

Third period was history, something Amara quite enjoyed, so she actually took out her notebooks and paid attention while I amused myself by digging through everyone else’s sexual fantasies. I was a little surprised at the sheer variety of fantasies I discovered. From the fairly vanilla cheerleader or school girl fantasies that just about every guy had, to some unexpectedly heavy BDSM fantasies that even Emily might raise an eyebrow at.

Surprisingly, the more openly promiscuous and flirty girls tended to have more vanilla fantasies, while the quieter, shy girls, seemed to be the more deviant demographic. Faye, a nerdy girl who mostly kept to herself and spent her lunch breaks in the library, had fantasised about being abducted by aliens, experimented on, and repeatedly violated by a variety of bizarre alien appendages. She and Harriet could probably compare notes, the latter having an impressive collection of non-human shaped dildos.

I also made sure to check everyone’s bodies as well as their minds, fixing any minor maladies or injuries I came across. The most serious thing I found was a mild case of carpal tunnel syndrome in a guy who spent all his spare time gaming.

We had P.E. for fourth period, where the boys and girls split up to play basketball and netball. My new height and physical enhancements made up for any lack of skill which I had, and I was able to lead my team to an easy victory. I celebrated by switching changing rooms and showering with the girls. While it was a wondrous feast for my poor male eyes, there wasn’t nearly as much grab-assing and casual lesbianism as porn had led me to believe. While not surprised by this, it was something I intended to remedy for next time.

I dried off and quickly dressed, looking forward to lunch. The food I had inhaled during the first break was already history, and I was hoping to eat some more. My girlfriend had other ideas though, and was waiting for me, having foregone a shower in favour of simply willing herself clean.

“Come with me, I’ve got a surprise for you!” Amara said, hooking her arm around mine and towing me in the opposite direction of the canteen.

“Does this have anything to do with what you and the twins were scheming earlier?”

“Scheming? You make it sound so nefarious. When has any surprise I’ve planned been anything but pleasurable?”

She had me there, so I kept my mouth shut and let her drag me away from my much anticipated lunch.

“Here we are. Enjoy!” she said, kissing me then knocking on a classroom door.

Then she spun on her heel, her short cheer skirt flaring up to flash her underwear, and joined the dwindling flow of students heading to the school canteen. Before I could do or say anything, the door opened and I was yanked inside by none other than the twins. I guess their involvement wasn’t really a surprise, given their actions in the car.

“Hey Thor,” they chirped in perfect sync, standing shoulder to shoulder as they let the door shut behind me.

“Hey, what’s going on? Amara said she had a surprise for me.”

The twins glanced at each other, before smiling and stepping aside. Behind them, looking a mix of both nervous and excited, was Ruby. The sexy teen temptress, and my little sisters’ best friend, had been a regular cast member in my wank bank since she had sprouted tits over the summer a year or so ago.

“Ruby was so excited about this weekend that she couldn’t wait. We thought we might treat you both, and give her a little taster of what’s to ‘cum’,” Elsa said.

Without waiting for any sort of response from me, my little sisters pulled me to a chair and pushed me into the seat.

“You might want to make sure we’re not disturbed,” Elsie whispered into my ear.

A simple thought and barely perceivable drop in power later, and I was sure we wouldn’t be interrupted. While not something I had planned on my first power enabling me to do, it was one of the most useful. Before I had made my first wish, it was Amara’s own brand of magic that kept any loud sexual hijinks discrete.