Chapter 45

It was just past eleven when I returned to the main suite after sending a well fucked Sarah on her way. While she had been inexperienced with oral the first time we met, she had a more solid grasp on penetrative sex, despite the fact that she’d only been in two relationships that went that far. Her first time had been when she was fifteen, and her boyfriend had been a Quick Shot John, barely lasting more than half a minute before blowing his top. More recently, her latest ex-boyfriend had better stamina in bed, but for some reason wasn’t interested in having Sarah give him a blow job!

Whoever he was, he needed to have his man card revoked.

I could understand a girl being reluctant to give head, especially if said guy’s hygiene standards left something to be desired. But what guy in his right mind turns down a freely offered blowjob? Madness.

In any case, three satisfying orgasms later, as well as a few new commands and some tweaks to the old ones, I sent Sarah on her way. As fun as she had been to spend a few hours with, she wasn’t what I was looking for as “harem material”. I adjusted her commands so she didn’t feel so compelled to suck every cock she could get her hands on, and gave her a little parting gift in the form of a confidence boost.

Our penthouse suite was still empty, but it wouldn’t be long before I would be surrounded by over thirty lovely ladies. Until then, however, I occupied myself by scrolling through the twin’s pool party WhatsApp group. The general tone was one of excitement, and the pictures of all the girls in various bits of swimwear had me salivating and looking forward to peeling it all off, piece by piece.

Before I could fantasise much further, I heard the chime of the lift and the sounds of energetic and excited conversation. Mom and Laura were first through the door, both laden down with bags ofthe last of the party supplies. Upon closer inspection however, I recognized almost half of the bags were from various clothing outlets. Clearly they had found some time to engage in some retail therapy.

Next came my twin sisters, and immediately behind them followed their friends from their ballet class. The first girl was a cute, petite, slender girl, who looked to be part Indian. I had seen her from a distance and in passing before, but had never learned her name. Luckily, the semi-transparent bubble floating above her head told me everything I need to know.

Priya Fletcher, 14, Virgin

Height - 5’2”

Weight - 42kg

28B - 24 - 28

Health - Good, partial hairline fracture to left forearm.

STI - Negative

Relationship Status - Single

Orientation - Straight

Considering her surname was Fletcher, I assumed that her father was English, and that her mother was responsible for her Indian heritage. Her skin was a similar shade to Amara’s, her hair, which waspulled into a tight bun at the moment, was a deep black. Slim and petite like the twins, she has a dancer’s body, and was the first of the virgins in the small group.

The second was Adria. Every bit as petite as Priya and the twins, she had the cutest little cheek dimples that deepened when she smiled. I was sure that she would be able to switch from a friendly smile to something far sexier in only a second.

Adria Raymond, 15, Virgin

Height - 5’4”

Weight - 44kg

28B - 26 - 30

Health - Good

STI - Negative

Relationship Status - Single

Orientation - Bi-curious

Her Bi-curious orientation was interesting, and a quick flick through her memories showed it was a fairly new development. She was still primarily attracted to men but had recently found herself becoming aroused by girls too. With the company she kept at her ballet class, I couldn’t blame her for her interest.

She was similar in build to Priya, with just a little extra heightto her, and her B-cups were slightly fuller than her younger friend’s. She had brown hair, pale blue eyes, a cute nose, and a tight little butt that I was looking forward to seeing bouncing up and down in my lap later.

Next was Cece, who was also fifteen, was the tallest of the group and had been the bustiest girl in the whole ballet class by a substantial margin until Elsa and Elsie had surpassed her in the boob department.

Cece Myers, 15, Virgin

Height - 5’7”

Weight - 48kg

30D - 28- 32

Health - Good

STI - Negative

Relationship Status - Single

Orientation - Straight

Another brunette, this time with green eyes, she was every bit as cute as the rest of her class. With a body like hers, I was surprised that she hadn’t lost her virginity yet. Maybe she just picky with her choice in men, because she would definitely have had her pick of guys.

The only girl in the class, aside from my sisters of course, who wasn’t still a virgin was also the oldest, and the last through the door.

Kimmy Reeves, 16, Not a virgin.

Height - 5’1”

Weight - 45kg

30B - 27- 30

Health - Good

STI - Negative

Relationship Status - Single

Orientation - Straight

Although the dirty-blonde haired teenager wasn’t a virgin, the one time she’d had sex had been an awkward and uncomfortable backseat tumble with an equally inexperienced friend of her older brother. The whole thingwas over in less than three minutes and all it did was leave Kimmy sore from his frantic rutting and complete lack of foreplay.

The whole experience had left her slightly jaded about the concept of sex. As a result of that, she had become quite skilled with her fingers and had even secretly bought herself a dildo, putting it to use almost daily. Her favourite time to use it was right when she got home from ballet practice, using the adrenaline and endorphins from practice to supercharge her orgasms.

The twins gave me a quick wave as they paraded past, each of their friends casting an appraising look my way as they passed. I could sense the effect my pheromones had on them by the way their heartbeats sped up. As much as I would like to think that my looks alone were responsible, I couldn’t ignore the fact I had been magically enhanced specifically to make women more attracted to me.

As the twins disappeared into their room, Mom gave me a kiss and as much of a hug as she could manage with her arms full before moving on. Laura gave me a far more passionate kiss, plastering her body against mine, drawing it out for a full two minutes and leaving us both slightly breathless at the end.

“Wow. That was quite the welcome,” I said when our lips parted.

“I missed you. Besides, I can’t say I’m not excited to see how things turn out today. I can’t imagine you’ll be able to resist those girlsfor long.”

Said girls were currently all piling into the shower together. The spacious hotel showers were large enough that all six girls could shower together without feeling cramped. Being naked around each other was nothing new to them, as the ballet studio changing rooms and showers had an open-concept design.

It wasn’t uncommon for the girls to shower, change, and then go out together after their class, rather than just throwing on some sweatpants and going home to shower. So, being naked and washing up togetherwas pretty normal for the group of dancers.

“Whatever do you mean?” I asked, feigning innocence.

“Oh please.” she started. “Don’t act like you haven’t alreadythought about fucking each of them in every way possible. I’m actually a little surprised you haven’t joined them in the shower already.”

“Why would I do that when I have you right here?” I replied, my hands moving to grab two meaty handfuls of her ass.

“I was hoping you might still have that little ‘pick-me-up’ on offer...” Laura purred seductively.

“Mmmm. I think we have about twentyminutes until they’re finished.”

Laura smiled and dropped to her knees, wasting no time in fishing out my cock and sucking me to full mast.

“Oh no, please, don’t worry about me. I’ll just unpack all of this by myself while you have sex in the hallway,” Mom called out dramatically as she loaded trays of food into the fridge.

“You kids justgo ahead and enjoy yourselves while I do some actual work.”

“Thank Mom, you’re the best,” I shot back, purposefully ignoring the sarcasm in her voice.

She narrowed her eyes at me and stared for a moment, before silently striding out the door with her new clothes.

“I’m probably going to pay for that in some subtle way later,” speaking my thoughts out loud.

“It won’t be that subtle,” Laura replied as her lips slid off my cock.

My morning had been full of blow jobs, and as awesome as they felt, I was in the mood for something a little more substantial. I pulled Laura up onto her feet, spun her around, and manhandled her onto the sofa. With her knees on the cushions and her arms resting against the back, her pussy would be perfectly positioned for what I had in mind.

I yanked her jeans down to her knees, the tight material keeping her legs pressed together. Laura moaned in anticipation, crossing her arms on the back of the sofa and shaking her ass back at me.

“Tick-tock, Mr. Cock,” she chimed playfully, reminding me time was a factor.

I gave her swaying ass a firm slap, making her gasp and moan in delight her pussy dripped with arousal.

I knew we were on the clock, and even though I could have just used my powers to take care of any problems, I was enjoying the excitement from the risk of being caught by my sisters’ friends. Even with the complete lack of consequences that my power afforded me, I wasn’t so far removed from reality that I couldn’t get a bit of a thrill out of this.

I pulled her fancy lace panties to the side, shuffled closer, and slowly sank my cock into her cunt, her delectable folds smoothly receiving every inch. The ease with which I slid into her was evidence that my new arousal based dial system was working. Her walls were still a snug fit, but there was no fighting against the clenching muscles. What Laura wanted right now was a quick and dirty fuck to take the edge off, so that’s what she would be getting.

I held onto her fuck-me handle hips, and started to stroke in and out of her, my own hips quickly building up to a steady rhythm.

“Jesus! I’ll never get over how amazing your dick feels,” Laura moaned dreamily.

“I could say the same thing about your pussy.”

I maintained my steady pace, relentlessly moving towards a shared climax for almost ten minutes before we heard the shower shut off in the twin’s’ bathroom.

“Better hurry up baby,” Laura said, as she started to ram herself back onto my dick.

“Fuck me, Thor. Fuck your Mommy’s naughty little Sub. Fill me up, and show her who really owns this body,” Laura forced out through gritted teeth, knowing how much I loved dirty talk.

“Yesss! Fill me just like that! Let her know how much I crave this cock.”

Needing to end this quickly, I decided now was a good opportunity to show off my new favourite trick. Making my cock vibrate, making sure I was pressed right upagainst her G-spot. Immediately, Laura screamed in ecstasy, and I slapped my hand over her mouth With her legs shaking and kicking, her tits bouncing wildly, her eyes rolling back in her head, she rode out her orgasm, as her pussy furiously clamped down on my cock.

Reaching the limits of my own stamina, I slammed my hips against hers as my balls launched a torrent of cum up my dick. With the head of my cock pressed firmly against her cervix, her womb was flooded with my seedbefore it was packed full and forced to flow back out into her pussy. The slick, silken walls of her pussy continued stroking the length of my cock, milking every last drop from me.

“Holy shit Thor,” Laura moaned when she finished trembling through her orgasm.

I pulled out of herwith a pop, and quickly pulled her panties and jeans back into position, trapping my cum inside her. I gave her peachy ass a quick smack through the thin denim.

“Go and let your Mistress taste who really owns this ass,” I whispered into her ear as I tucked myself away.

Despite having the power to take total control of everyone, I could never bring myself to truly remove all free will from the people I cared about This had the somewhat amusing result of my mother somehow still holding onto her authority over me. It was a little silly, but it is what it is. The whole, “show her who the boss reallyis” thing was just some harmlessfun. Besides, Mom loved my cum as much as any other girl in my harem, and would be quitehappy to clean up Laura’s creampied pussy.

Just as Laura disappeared through the door to the adjoining suite, the front door of the main suite opened. Pip, Lacey, Lauren, Emily and a girl I didn’t know walked through. My sister and Emily had gone to the spa downstairs, while Pip and Lacey had followed my mother and Laura’s example and spent the morning shopping. According to Pip’s recent memories, they had just met up by chance as they were waiting for the lift.

Shifting my attention, I checked the new girl’s bubble and realised that I had seen her before. This was Lauren’s roommate Maria.

Maria Forrest, 21, Not a virgin

Height - 5’1”

Weight - 46kg

30C - 28 - 30

Health - Good

STI - Negative

Relationship Status - single

Orientation - Bi-sexual (Submissive)

The only time I had seen her before had been when I had looked through Lauren’s memories during the taxi ride to the hotel, just after I told her the whole sex genie/magic powers thing. Her hair, which had previously been dyed a bright red, was now a pastel shade of blue.

“Hey bro! This is my roommate, Tink. She came down to visit for the weekend.” Lauren said, introducing me to her friend

“Hi, I’m Thor. Lauren has told me a lot about you,” I said surprising her with a friendly hug.

“Oh. Uh, hi. I’m- I’m Maria,” she said shyly, flushing bright red.

She was getting a full dose of the magically seductive pheromones I gave off, and was struggling with her loyalty to my sister, and her sudden new attraction to me.

“Why don’t you go drop your bag off in my room? Emily can show you where,” my sister suggested. When Maria nodded in response, Emily grabbed the slender blue-haired girl and towed her towards the room she shared with Lauren.

Once they were out of sight, Lauren threw herself at me, and gave me a searingly hot kiss with lots of tongue.

“Isn’t Tink just the cutest? I can’t wait to see her getting pounded by your massive cock!” she said excitedly when she broke our kiss

“Uh, yeah. Also: Tink?” I was surprised at her apparent enthusiasm to see me screwing her friend.

“Like Tinkerbell because she’s as cute as a pixie.”

“Well she is pretty cute,” I admitted. Nothing quite like our little sisters, but that was a pretty high bar.

Lauren rolled her eyes as she expressed her disbelief.

“You can’t hide it from me, I can tell you want to fuck her,” she said.

“Well if you play your cards right, I might just let her play with you tonight.” With that, shespun on her heel and marched off to her room, putting as much sway into her curvy hips as she could manage.

Lacey and Pip had wandered back to their room as well, leaving me alone in the lounge once again. Mom was busy between Laura’s legs, the twins and their friends were in their room gossiping, and Lauren was busy arranging things between herself and her two Subby lovers. In short order she was holding a fistful of blue hair as she held Maria’s head between Emily’s thighs, whispering orders into her former roommate’s ear about how best to service her new girlfriend’s sex.

It was just after noon, and about ten minutes later Amara returned accompanied by the entire senior cheer squad. I received a passionate kiss from both my girlfriend and Tara, but was once again left behind as the herd of hot teenagers piled into the master bedroom to change.

The junior cheer squad started arriving in twos and threes, and I sent them all to join my little sisters in their room. Next to arrive was Sofia and Maya, and then Ruby and Ellie who were dropped off by their parents. All three teenagers who were joining my harem todayhad brought an entire suitcase with them.

Eventually, around one o’clock, with most of the guests already here, my mother shepherded us all down to the pool, Sofia quickly joining in to help herd the mass of scantily clad teenage girls. The few latecomers would be directed straight to the poolby the front desk.

As the hotel was a listed building, any renovations or modifications were closely monitored, checked, and approved, by civic officials. Doing things this way made sure that historically or culturally significant buildings were preserved as much as possible. It added a good bit to both the hotel’s prestige and price tag. Because of its listed status though, the hotel was unable to secure approval to build a pool onsite. To get around this, they brought the two adjacent buildings and renovated them instead.

Rather than just abasic swimming pool, the two buildings had beenstripped bare, creating a large, three-story open space. The open area extended all the way from the pool to the roof. In the centre was the large rectangular pool, surrounded by a marble deck, with two smaller square pools connected to the corners of the main pool. At the far end connected to the main pool by a small waterfall, was a hot tub decorated to look like a natural hot spring.

The large central area was surrounded by Roman style pillars that supported a balcony that surrounded the pool. Soft, padded reclining loungers were spread around the balcony, as well as by the poolside. Off to the side at one end of the main pool deck was a pair of what looked like some sort of circular beds. Rounding out the renovations was a fully equipped private bar, complete with a large TV, tip jar, and sexy bartender.

Erica, the blonde bartender I hadmet during my first meeting with Lacey was puttering away behind the bar when I walked in. She was 23 years old, 5’7” with a decent body and had an attractive girl-next-door vibe about her. Unfortunately, she was still wearing her staff uniform rather than a bikini like most of the pool’s current occupants. I could probably get that to change later though.

It was nearly two o’clock, and after Miss Sif, Miss Amber, Vanessa, and Cathy met up with us downstairs, the only other guests we were still expecting were Esme, Harriet, and Pip’s friends who were catching a train from London. I figured that my friendly neighbourhood Sex Demon and her helper would still be busyenjoying Esme’s new appendageor were still closing up shop, but I was confident that they would be along in short order.

The pool was already filled with playful, bikini-clad cheerleaders, ballet dancers, and school girls. As a general rule, girls in bikinis were awesome. When the girls in question were cheerleaders, they were a dream come true. All the cheerleaders had lean, toned bodies from their active lifestyles, on top of being very pretty. It was a great sight to behold. The older girls especially had worn very skimpy swimsuits.

Tara, the promiscuous, flirty head cheerleader was sporting a two-piece that hid very little, flaunting her body with an air of confidence about her. The bikini top was comprised of little more than two tiny triangles of white fabric tied together by strings, which looked to be dental floss they were so thin. Every slight movement she made ran the risk of a boob slipping out to float freely in the pool.

The water rendered the material of her top nearly transparent, her nipples making their presence known through the tiny triangles of fabric. Her thong-style bikini bottom provided similar amounts of coverage for her beautiful butt.

Freya Lopez, the attractive Brazilian cheerleader was wearing a suit that appeared to consist of a mass of inch-thick straps. Despite the arrangementcovering more a fair bit more skin area than Tara’s micro-bikini, you wouldn’t know it at a glance. The black strips criss-crossed her gorgeous golden-brown skin, emphasising her curves in creative ways.

My eyes moved to Freya’s younger sister, Alicia, who was wearing the same suit as her sister. While her less generous curves didn’t fill it out quite as well, she was still ahot little package that I couldn’t wait to unwrap. Priya, from the twins’ ballet class was the most conservatively dressed, wearing a modest purple one-piece with white trim. It hugged her body like a second skin leavingvery little of her petite bodyto the imagination.

Adria, meanwhile, was wearing a pink, two-piece ‘Bandeau’ styleswimsuit. The top was a shiny metallic blue, while the classic bikini-style bottoms were a simple, creamy white. Cece, the most-well endowed of my sisters’ classmates, was practically spillingout of her green bikini. Of all the girls from the ballet class, she was the only one, aside from my recently enhanced sisters, who didn’t have a petite, slender, lithe build. Despite that, she moved just as gracefully, and was just as flexible as her smaller counterparts.

The last of the ballet girls, Kimmy, was perched on Tamire’s shoulders and wrestling with Adria, who was similarly mountedon Tanya. I watched in amusement as they struggled against each other, while the older girls shouted encouragement from below. With a triumphant shout, Adria successfully ‘unhorsed’ her opponent, and sent Kimmy tumbling into the water, dragging Tamire under with her.

Unfortunately for Kimmy, the wrestling had loosened her bikini top enough that when she hit the water, it came undone and fell off. Laughing at herself as she came up for air, she shook her chest at Adria before retrieving her top and securing it back in place.