Lust Transfer
by JRParz
I. Sterling, Massachusetts — Megan Danvers
Naked and on her knees, Megan worked her fingers in and out of herself harder and harder. Then ... just as she was about to climax, she stopped thrusting in and out and chanted the incantation. This triggered a vision ... and six sexually charged seconds later she finally exploded to an orgasm.
When Megan opened her eyes, she found herself lying on the floor in a pool of her own cum. It was a mere second later when she realized she wasn't alone.
"Get out!" she screamed, knowing it was Michael Covington.
"Do you have any idea how hot you look when you cum?" Covington asked her with a chuckle.
"I won't tell you again," Megan responded as she turned to glare at him.
"Your presence is expected by the High Council," Covington replied with a grin, and only then did he turn and leave.
II. Austin, TX — Brandon Knight — A few moments earlier...
Brandon Knight was in the midst of packing his suitcase when he heard Ashley call out to him. He stopped what he was doing and went out to his living room to meet her. "Thanks for coming on such short notice."
"Brandon, I am so sorry for your loss," Ashley responded as she moved in to hug him.
"No worries ... Hardly knew them," Brandon replied after they broke apart.
"How long has it been since you saw them?"
"About six years."
"Well, they were still your parents."
"That is true..."
"Do you know how it happened?"
"According to the Sterling Police ... a car accident."
"Was anyone else involved?"
"Not that I'm aware of. Anyway, I'm flying out to Massachusetts tomorrow morning and was hoping you'd join me."
"Really... ?"
"I'd pay for everything. Can you get the time off?"
"I'm going to assume you are not inviting me for emotionally reasons."
"Heavens no ... just two close friends getting together so they can enjoy each others company. The whole trip will be about two weeks, which should give me enough time to take care of business and funeral arrangements, and still leave a full week to enjoy Boston."
"Brandon Knight ... you really surprise me."
"Why? Haven't you mentioned more than a dozen times how much you wanted to see Boston."
"True ... I haven't kept that a secret.
"Then what do you say?"
"Well, I am in a use or lose status regarding my vacation time."
"Is that a yes?"
"I'm going home right now to start packing," Ashley replied and moved in close to Brandon for another hug. This time, Brandon could feel himself hardening and he suspected Ashley had felt it as well.
After Ashley left, Brandon tried to analyze how he truly felt about Ashley. They had been the best of friends for nearly five years now and there has always been a sexual energy between them when they were alone, but did he really want to take their relationship to the next level?
III. Megan
"Did your ritual provide you a successful divination?" the High Council asked when Megan entered his Study.
"Yes, sir ... Knight's son should be arriving here tomorrow," Megan responded.
"Is he traveling alone?" Covington asked from across the room.
Megan spun around with a touch of surprise. She hadn't expected Covington to be in this meeting, and she hated how smug he looked as he puffed away at a cigar.
"It's important we know everything, Megan," the High Council interjected, and it was obvious the High Council had read the disdain in her face.
"I'm pretty sure of it," she lied.
Megan knew if she admitted the truth that the High Council would force her to work with Covington.
"You have doubts?" Covington asked, sounding surprised.
Megan just glared at him.
"Listen, Megan ... I'm not sure what's going on between you two, but we may only get one chance at this and we need to be one hundred percent sure regarding every move we make."
"Yes, sir," Megan responded as she shifted her attention back to the High Council.
"I don't want to take any unnecessary chances, so select a few girls from our slave pool and conduct a Polyfocul."
"But my level is fine, sir," Megan replied.
"It may be, but I want you as strong as possible."
"But..." Megan started to argue.
"Do as I say," the High Council responded, cutting her off.
"Yes, sir," Megan responded, turning red. She hated performing Polyfoculs because they made her uncomfortably horny for weeks afterwards.
"Does Knight have a girlfriend?" Covington asked her.
"I didn't detect one," she lied again, wishing Covington would shut up.
"Maybe I should provide back-up just in case," Covington suggested.
"That won't be necessary," Megan stated.
"Good idea, Michael ... Megan will brief you," the High Council responded.
IV. Ashley Saunders
As Ashley packed her clothes for the trip, she found herself growing more and more sexually frustrated. There was no mistaking the erection she felt when she had hugged Brandon goodbye and it was still playing on her.
Ashley knew it wouldn't be wise to give in to these feelings, but there was no denying their increasing attraction towards one another. But did she really want to risk such a great friendship for the sake of physical gratification?
Ashley reflected to the first day she met Brandon - five years ago. At the time, she had been involved in a serious relationship that ended terribly three years later. During that time, Brandon pretty much did what he did now, and that was to play the field. She knew from talking to some of the girls that Brandon slept with that he warned them ahead of time that he treated sex just as sex. If they did have sex, would he continue to treat sex as sex? She knew if she allowed herself to get too close to Brandon that she could be seduced, and the reality of this scared the hell out of her. But it certainly was growing more and more frustrated whenever they were alone. At least Brandon hadn't responded to her like she was his sister.
V. Massachusetts — Brandon
Brandon and Ashley flew into Logan, rented a car, and headed West on Route 2 to Concord. It was there that he met with the Executor of his parents Estate and learned about the magnitude of their net worth.
"800 million dollars... ?!" Brandon responded with utter shock.
"The mansion should also bring in an additional ten million if you choose to sell it."
"Yes, put it on the market."
"That decision has a stipulation regarding Danielle Seavers."
"I don't know her."
"She's nineteen years old and a former college student. She moved in you're your parents not too long ago and is employed by them."
"Doing what?"
"From what I heard, a whole variety of things ... but suffice to say, she must be taken care of financially," the Executor responded.
"Oh ... and how long is this arrangement supposed to last?"
"For the rest of her life," the Executor responded.
"Where is she now?"
"She's at the Estate."
Brandon spent an hour signing documents, which including the authorization to sell the Sterling Mansion. He waited until he was inside the car before telling Ashley.
"You're loaded!" Ashley responded with excitement, adding, "Maybe you should turn this car in for a limo..."
"I know, Ash ... I always knew my parents had money, but I had no idea they were near billionaires."
"And this place is now yours?!" Ashley cried upon seeing the mansion.
"I'm selling it, remember?" Brandon responded, having forgotten how truly big the place was.
It was when they drove up the long winding driveway that they spotted a young woman exit the mansion. It wasn't until they got out of the car before they realized how beautiful the girl was.
"Mr. Knight, my name is Danielle Seavers. I was your parents' personal assistant and I'd like to offer you my sincere condolences," the girl greeted him.
Brandon read the girl's sad expression and could tell it was genuine. The girl was pretty and obviously nervous while they shook hands.
"Thank you, Miss Seavers ... and feel free to call me Brandon. Can I call you Danielle?"
"Yes, sir," Danielle responded with a bashful smile.
"Well, Danielle ... this is my good friend, Ashley."
"Hi Danielle," Ashley greeted her with a smile.
"Nice to meet you, ma'am," Danielle responded as they shook hands.
"Please call me Ashley," Ashley responded, smiling.
Danielle nodded her head yes.
Brandon started to reach into the trunk for the suitcases.
"Please sir ... I can take those for you."
"That's quite alright, Danielle ... I can manage just fine, but feel free to help Ashley with hers," Brandon responded, wondering exactly what kind of relationship his parents had with this girl.
(Inside the Study)
Brandon had to admit Danielle was incredibly beautiful. He also wondered why a girl of such beauty could be content being a servant. Danielle wore her dark hair short and sassy-like, while possessing an incredibly curvaceous body. She also sported a pair of the largest, most voluptuous breasts he'd ever seen on such a slim build.
"Sir, in the event anything was to befall your parents, they instructed me to direct you to the black box located in the lower right drawer."
Brandon opened the drawer and withdrew the box, but paused before opening it. ...
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