Chapter 52

When I woke up the next morning, it was different. Instead of slowly coming around and waiting for the grogginess of sleep to fade, I was just suddenly awake. Straight from a deep, dreamless slumber, to fully awake and alert. I wasn’t sure how I felt about this development, as I’d gotten used to waking up to the delightful oral ministrations of one of the girls in my harem.

It was, of course, my favourite way to wake up. It’s far superior to the shrill cry of an alarm, or the sound of my mother pounding on my door threatening to make me walk to school if I didn’t get up right now. Today though, it was just Amara and I in bed. Waking with my morning wood snugly nestled between the perfect globes of her ass, and one of her large, perfect breasts filling a hand, was probably my second favourite way to wake up.

Amara sighed happily, nestling deeper into my embrace, her ass cheeks briefly squeezing firmly around my cock as she stirred. Content to wait for the day to start with my soulmate wrapped up in my arms, I closed my eyes and checked in on the rest of my harem.

I checked in on the twins and Ruby first. My younger sisters’ best friend was currently acting as the filling in a twin sandwich. Elsa was pressed against Ruby’s back, spooning her much like I was Amara, while lying face to face with Elsie. I still wasn’t completely sure what kind of submissive Ruby was, or how her kinks would affect her relationship with the twins, but I was excited to see how things would unfold.

Moving across the hall to the room Lauren shared with Emily, I saw my sister sleeping soundly next to Emily. Interestingly, my big sister’s rainbow-haired nymphomaniac lover was bound, gagged & blindfolded, yet somehow fast asleep. This was apparently her punishment for not attempting to hide her identity in the blindfolded blowjob guessing game the twins had orchestrated. With the restorative effects of my cum and the girls’ breast milk, Lauren and Emily, or any of the others for that matter, could get as rough as they wanted with each other and not have to worry about bruises, rope burns, bite marks, or tender cheeks lasting more than a few hours.

I moved on to Pip and Lacey next, who were asleep in each other’s arms. Lacey was pressed up against Pip’s side, her head resting on the older blonde’s chest, and a leg thrown over Pip’s. Pip meanwhile, was laid on her back, with her arms gently wrapped around her new girlfriend.

Finally, in the last room of this suite, I found the two latest additions to my harem, Maya and Ellie. The pint-sized redhead was tiny even compared to the twins, her compact but completely proportional 3’11” tall frame would be almost childlike, were it not for the perky B-cups currently hidden beneath Maya’s larger breasts. The contrast in their skin tone was quite alluring.

I hadn’t planned for Maya and Ellie to end up as a couple, but I also hadn’t planned that for any of the other girls either. I had my suspicions that it wasn’t entirely coincidental that every girl had found a partner within my harem, but so long as things kept working out as well as they had been, I wasn’t going to question it. Their feelings for each other were real and that was all that mattered.

Moving on to the master bedroom of the secondary suite across the hall, I noticed that Laura was alone in bed. The bed was so large, that even though she was spread out like a starfish, she only took up about half of the bed.

Her missing bedmate, my mother, was in the en-suite shower. Being an early riser was one of the few things the twins hadn’t inherited from our mother, although it’s possible she wasn’t a natural early bird. Lay-ins weren’t a luxury a single mother of four could afford, especially when the youngest were a pair of energetic identical twins. Having finished checking on all of my harem, I returned my attention back to myself, I found that Amara was starting to stir.

“Hmmm, good morning Master. Did you have a good dream?” she murmured when I moved my hands down to her hips and began grinding my morning wood against her ass.

“Well I’m certainly living all my wildest dreams now that I’m awake,” I said, as my lips brushed her ear.

Amara laughed softly, her musical voice somehow making even that small sound seem sexy. With that, she gave my cock one last squeeze with her cheeks, before reaching down and guiding my cock to her moist slit.

“I want you inside me this morning, Master.”

“Someone’s feeling a bit subby today,” I said, referring to her form of address.

“For you Master, always.”

I thrust my cock forward, sheathing the full nine inches of meat inside the tight, warm embrace of her pussy. The fit was perfect, of course. Her snatch was literally made to be a perfect fit for my cock.

We had time this morning, so I moved slowly, gradually building us both up to an intense, shared climax. When it arrived, her insides went wild around my throbbing cock as I filled her with a tremendous load of searing hot semen. We basked in the afterglow together, with my cock still lodged deep inside her, as her body greedily absorbed all of my cum.

We did eventually have to get up and move into the shower, but Amara happily swallowed my cock while the water cascaded down over us, earning herself a sticky breakfast. With my libido temporarily sated, we took the time to thoroughly wash each other’s bodies, paying more attention to some parts than others. By the time we finished, I was ready to go again but time was no longer on our side.

I did have the pleasure of watching Amara get dressed though, something I had come to enjoy almost as much as watching her undress. Today’s outfit was a high-waisted, pleated white skirt that gave me tennis skirt vibes that left plenty of her long, tanned legs bare. On top, she slipped into a tight, white tee, under an equally tight pink cardigan. While they were modest in how much they covered, the tight fabric only emphasised the size and shape of her magnificent DD assets.

As usual, I kept it simple with jeans and a T-shirt. It has been made abundantly clear to me that my fashion advice wasn’t worth asking for, so I just stuck with the basics. No reason to give my sisters more ammunition to tease me with.

“Looking good babe. I’m not sure I’ll be able to resist you long in that skirt.”

“Is it too short?” she asked, acting coy while twisting around and bending forward, causing the short skirt to rise halfway up her ass.

“Tease.”

Amara just laughed as she grabbed my hand and pulled me out of our bedroom and towards the sounds of breakfast.

“If you hurry up, maybe we’ll get to school early enough that you’ll have time to bend me over the desk before first period starts.”

“Why not in first period?”

“Because that’s history, and I like history, and it’s hard to concentrate when I’m stuffed full of your cock!” she replied.

“Who’s stuffed full of Thor’s cock?” Lauren asked as she emerged from her room.

“No one, unfortunately,” I replied.

“Pussy, pussy, everywhere, and not a girl to fuck,” Lauren chimed, adapting the old saying about seawater.

“Cute skirt,” she said to Amara.

“Thanks, I like your shirt,” she replied.

Lauren was dressed in a pair of tight designer jeans that looked like they had been painted on, and a stretchy grey t-shirt with a deep V-neck that almost reached her navel.

“Gotta play to my strengths,” she replied, thrusting her chest forward and hefting her big tits. Just shy of an E-cup, Lauren’s chest was the biggest in my harem, excluding Esme when she was hungry.

“But I’m glad I caught you Thor, I know what I want for my reward.” she said. “You know, for tricking you into thinking I was Mom while sucking your dick.”

“I’ll grab you a seat. Don’t take too long, or you’ll miss breakfast,” Amara said as she walked off and left Lauren and I behind.

“Okay, so what fresh debauchery have you come up with?” I asked my sister, while blatantly admiring the way her shirt showed off her tits.

“I want you to link me and Emily like you do with the twins,” she said, an eager smile appearing on her face.

“Ah, sorry. No can do,” I replied, and the smile vanished. And now I felt like a bad brother, great...

“What? Why? The deal was, I blow you and then you give me whatever I want” she protested.

“Sorry Lauren. I would if I could, but that only works with the twins because they’re twins. You and Emily are just too different. Even if I tried to do it with you and Mom, it probably wouldn’t work.”

“Really? But what about when you make a wish? You made us all orgasm when you did,” she asked.

“Yeah, but I was using my powers to make you orgasm whenever I did, not when each of you did.”

“Oh, well ok ... I guess I’ll think of something else then,” she sighed.

“Sorry sis.” I apologised, closing the gap between us and leaning down to give her a quick kiss. While I was at it, I snuck a squeeze of one of her breasts in, just for fun.

“Hmm, it’s okay.” she said, “And keep your hands to yourself or we’ll never get anywhere. Come on, breakfast is ready.”

Lauren and I were the last two to reach the table, the rest of my Harem already in full attendance. The twins, Ruby, and Ellie all looked cute in their school uniforms, while Maya was wearing a cute white dress that showed off her figure without being slutty. Lacey was wearing a twist on the classic schoolgirl uniform. A purple and black plaid skirt, fishnets, white blouse, and a black blazer with purple trim, with several enamel pins decorating the lapels.

Mom and Laura were both wearing stylish pencil skirts and silk blouse combos, ready for their day of meetings to sort out our housing situation. It wasn’t strictly necessary, since Cathey was handling most of it, but they both looked great, so I wasn’t going to complain. Emily was in her work uniform, which consisted of a red T-shirt, black skirt, and her name badge pinned over her left breast. She was also wearing fishnets for some added flair and allure.

The clear outline of her pierced nipples through her t-shirt made it obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra. Even without support, her large tits looked both firm and perky, maintaining the sort of position and shape that usually required a pretty heavy duty bra.

“Working today?” I asked her as I sat down.

“Yeah. Mistress has classes all day, so I figured I might as well go to work and keep myself busy.”

“If you’re heading out that way, could you do the school run?” Mom asked. “You can take my car. Our first meeting is with the bank here in Oxford.”

Emily nodded, her mouth too full of food to speak.

“I hope you don’t plan on staying here alone all day,” I turned to Pip, who was still dressed in her pj’s.

“Only for a few hours. I have a spa appointment at ten, and then I’m meeting up with some friends for lunch and a little shopping spree.”

I was glad she was still socialising outside of the harem. I didn’t want anyone to end up cut off from the ‘real world’, or to lose any of their old friends because of me.

Breakfast passed quickly and we were soon hustled out the door and down to the car park. Mom and Laura took Pip’s sporty little hatchback, while the rest of us piled into the seven-seater people carrier. I should probably look into getting us a minibus or something for trips with the full harem. Even as it was, we were still two seats short.

The twins took the two back seats, while Amara, Maya, and Lacey filled the middle row, with Ellie sat in Amara’s lap. I took the front seat for the extra legroom, as Ruby knelt between my legs and devoured my cock.

The novelty of finally being able to have sex my younger sister’s best friend and one of my oldest and most frequent fantasies had yet to wear off, and I felt it was unlikely to anytime soon. The history of our relationship aside, a pretty blonde girl staring up at you while skillfully deepthroating your cock was hard not to love. Of the younger half of my harem, Ruby was the most experienced cocksucker, at least in terms of time.

While being able to deepthroat a dick as big as mine was new to her, thanks to her new physical enhancements, she’d been giving blowjobs for much longer than the month the twins had been. Although, my eager little sisters had probably packed years’ worth of experience into those few short weeks, so it was all a bit of a wash.

I tried to appear uninterested in Ruby’s efforts, but it wasn’t easy. As I learned more about her, it became increasingly obvious that she enjoyed just being used as a human fleshlight. With that in mind, I did my best to just chat with Emily while Ruby worked, trying not to react. It was a real challenge. She certainly knew how to suck a cock, and now she could deep-throat me properly, it only made her attentions harder to resist.

Luckily for me, I had spent the last few weeks around a literal embodiment of sex. Also, even with all her experience, the twins were still better. Their natural aptitude for all things sex related more than made up for a few extra months experience.

I managed to hold off until the school car park came into view. Grabbing Ruby’s ponytail in a fist, I pumped her up and down my cock, the wet schlock-schlock sounds filling the car. Just as Emily turned off the road, I impaled Ruby’s face on my cock, pinning her in place, and came, great gouts of cum shooting down her throat.

“Don’t swallow it all,” Elsie shouted from the back seat. “We want some of that!”

After shooting numerous thick ropes straight into her stomach, I pulled back and filled her mouth to capacity. As soon as the car stopped moving, the twins jumped out and ran out to my door, eager to reach their best friend. Elsa kissed her first, taking about half the spunk filling Ruby’s mouth. As soon as their kiss ended, Ruby was pulled into another by Elsie, who claimed her half. Amara, who appeared beside the twins, swiped a thick glob of cum from Ruby’s chin and seductively licked her thumb clean, winking at me.

“Thanks Thor!” the twins chirped, smiling happily.

With that, they linked arms with Ruby and sped away, the three best friends carrying on like nothing out of the ordinary had just happened. I kissed Emily goodbye, feeling a little guilty about how aroused she had gotten. Despite the increased control I had given her over her shockingly high sex drive, I doubted Emily would last more than an hour before she was in the Ann Summers staff bathroom and using one of the display toys to get her fix.

After a round of goodbyes, we all split up and headed off to start our day. Amara and I arrived at our classroom ten minutes before the bell, and surprisingly, Miss Sif wasn’t already there. I pulled out my phone, but was promptly distracted by my sex genie calling out to me.

“Hey lover boy,” Amara called, perched on the edge of her desk.

Unceremoniously dumping my bag in my chair, I walked over and kissed her, pulling her body against mine and throwing up a notice-me-not sphere to keep us from being interrupted. There was only one other person in the room, our classmate Kat, but her head was buried in a book and I doubted she even noticed us coming in.

“I remember you mentioned something about me being bent over a desk...” Amara whispered in my ear.

Growling in response, I spun her around and pushed her chest down onto the desk. She moaned in anticipation, wiggling her ass back at me. I flipped her skirt up, pushed down my trousers, and slipped her panties off to the side. Her glistening pussy and tight little asshole staring up at me from between her round cheeks.

With my lust surging, I grabbed my genie’s hips and sank my cock deep inside her in a rapid motion, our moans of pleasure mixing together in a beautiful harmony. Kat hummed softly from across the room as she turned a page, oblivious to her classmates fucking just a few meters away.

I was slightly rougher with Amara than I would have been if it had been Kat or any of the other girls in my class bent over the desk. Amara was built more sturdily than normal humans, so I could slam into her as hard and fast as I wanted to, driving her into the table and pounding her with wild abandon without fear of harming her with my own supernatural strength.

I fucked her to orgasm as the rest of our class slowly filed in, although Miss Sif was notably still absent. I flipped Amara over onto her back and carried on fucking her, as her fragrant juices began dripping down onto the floor. I popped open her cardigan and pushed up her shirt and bra, exposing her bouncing tits to my greedy eyes and wandering hands. The Sophies sat down in their seats, ignoring the blissed out sex genie that was draped across their desk.

Amara came again just as the bell rang and Miss Sif hustled in through the door. I slowed just slightly as Amara’s pussy convulsed around my cock. Her tight, wet velvet sheath was squeezing and shaking deliciously as she creamed all over my cock once again. A quick look at Miss Sif’s recent memories showed me why she was so late.

It looked like I wasn’t the only one who was enjoying sex at school this morning. Less than five minutes ago she had been across school in Miss Amber’s office, sitting on her girlfriend’s face.

Picking up my pace again, I continued to rail Amara for the remainder of form group until we both came, my cock throbbing almost painfully as I filled Amara with my fourth load of the day, before first period had even started. Amara was slightly shaky on her feet as she stood up, taking a moment before cleaning us both with a wave of her hand. She had mostly recovered by the time we made it to our first period classroom. She took her seat and turned her attention towards the front of the room, leaving me to my own devices while she focused on the lesson.

I, however, had much less of an interest in history. My main goal for the day was to enjoy the cornucopia of pretty girls I was lucky enough to call my classmates. The weekend had left me pretty depleted of sexual energy, and school was the perfect place to recharge. As an added bonus, I shared this class with Suki, a previous dalliance of mine. She had been shopping over the weekend, and finally had new bras that both properly fit her recently expanded bust and presented them in a mouth-watering display of tit-flesh.

As the class got underway, my milky little classmate stripped naked and eased herself down onto my cock, swearing softly as she did. Over the next forty minutes, she rode me to three orgasms, earning herself a load of cum in both her pussy and her ass. For a good portion of that time, she kept up a stream of dirty talk, switching back and forth between English and Japanese.

Just like with my younger sisters, I was able to intercept her thoughts before she translated them in her head. It was an interesting way to learn a language, and I was curious to see how well it would work if I tried to learn another language this way. We spent the last ten minutes or so just making out, while I occasionally took a sip from her tits.

Amara’s ever-useful ability to clean us up once again saved the day, leaving Suki and I clean and fresh as the end-of-period bell rang. Second period was maths, which unlike history, was a topic that Amara wasn’t interested in. She put Suki to shame as she spent the entire next hour of class riding my cock like a jockey at the Royal Ascot. Afterwards, we both spent the following fifteen-minute break breathing heavily in an orgasmic stupor. When the bell for the start of the next period rang, we still hadn’t moved from our seats, leaving us to hurriedly untangle ourselves and rush to our next class.

The rest of the day continued in much the same way, while I had two fifteen-minute quickies before lunch. The first with Lily O’Hara, a tall, leggy blonde, with a cute face and an Irish accent. She was surprisingly energetic, fucking me back with as much enthusiasm as I fucked her with. She surprised both Amara and I when she squirted like a fountain at the end.

Girl number two was about as different as you could get. While Lilly was tall, pale, and blonde, Nala was a short, black girl with long, braided hair and a dynamite ass. She wasn’t quite as energetic as Lilly, but was surprisingly eager when I said I wanted to fuck her ass.

In fourth period Amara was back in study mode, so I spent the first half an hour or so entertaining myself by looking into the sexual fantasies of my classmates. They were mostly fairly vanilla, sometimes even painfully generic. Cheerleaders, the hot teacher, their childhood babysitter, and the girl sitting next to them to name a few. There were a few that had a stash of slightly more daring tentacle porn and hentai, but nothing particularly surprising.

I used a little of the energy I’d gathered from last period to give the class a quick checkup and heal everything I found. As you might expect from a room of healthy teenagers in a developed country, there wasn’t anything more serious than a headache and a fading bruise from the gym. In the second half of the class, Miss Moore distributed a test, which conveniently freed her up.

Christina Moore, 31, not a Virgin.

Height - 5’7”

Weight - 55kg

34D - 26- 34

Health - Early stages of Type 2 Diabetes.

STI - Negative