Chapter 20

I woke up in Avril’s room. We had fled my room that reeked of sweat, sex, and stickiness we couldn’t define. It had been hard to cool Avril off enough to cuddle and sleep. I only managed because she couldn’t keep her eyes open.

I woke up with my dick being sucked. She smiled brightly to see my smile broaden as my eyes opened. She lost her light touch. Her right hand squeezed on my balls and her mouth erupted with glugging geysers of stringy spit.

I brushed her hair and leaned back, turning my head to see the stuffed dolphin she kept in her bed. Cute. Her room was very girlish actually. Her desk was decorated with little dolls and trinkets. Last night’s clothes were haphazardly discarded on the previous three days worth of clothes. All of which were bright and vibrant. I kept my eyes from her walls and her many shirtless popstar posters. Instead, I focused primarily on the back of my eyelids.

She sucked greedily, roughly handling my balls and sinking her cheeks tight on the shaft. I fiddled with her mind, now one blurred spinning top rather than a discernible and navigable twister of intuitions and rationalizations.

I moaned and groaned, running my fingers deeper into her tangled morning bedhead. Her head bobbed with hungry violence.

It was morning, my erection was here for Avril, but morning erections are signal flags to piss. I had held on last night. I had stopped myself too much.

Maybe I was cumming too fast.

Maybe I was happy to just jump on the train of Avril’s effort and be steam engined to completion.

I arched my hips and pushed her face down. She sputtered wetly over my thighs. I erupted spastically onto the back of her tongue.

Her voice was choked on the head of my cock but it was impossible not to understand her wordless groan of happiness. She slurped and swallowed down my cockhead to make sure not a single milliliter of me was neglected. I untied my fingers from her bangs and brushed them aside.

“Good morning,” I said.

“Good morning,” she said, running her tongue around her small mouth and smiling. She sat up on her ankles, waiting like a well-trained puppy. “You’ve got class soon.”

“Thank you for getting me up in time,” I said, swinging my legs out of bed and stepping down on the robe I had worn over here. I frowned. I should’ve brought my shower stuff. Neither Avril nor I had been in our full faculties when we had staggered up the hall to her room.

“Of course,” she said. “What else do you need from me?”

“I need you to go to your classes and do great today,” I said. “And tonight, I need a third when Ira and Vickie are home together.”

“I’ll be there!” she said brightly.

Her need to please was boiling out of her. Yet, her sardonic smirk and confident posture were still there. I had Avril and she wanted to be mine.

I had done her right.

I had fixed Kitty’s wild and broken mind! I would get Vickie in proper shape tonight.

Ira would love my cock! Crave it like my heterosexual girls.

I was doing what was right and getting my harem together at their best. I stroked Avril’s bangs from her face as I walked out of her room.

The morning rush hit me.

I was in a science major, some days I started before most of the art, business, or humanities students hit snooze. Today, I didn’t start classes until nine thirty. I was up with the horde.

There were enough minds coming and going I couldn’t hope to count. I closed my eyes and wished for my hoodie. I ran my hand down the left wall, counting doors, rushing to my room.

“Whoa!” I guess it was Brandon who was in his doorway as I rushed passed and accidentally tapped his belly.

“He tag you in?” his girlfriend asked from behind him. I didn’t know her, she lived in Shirreff Hall.

“God I hope not, that many girls would kill me!” he laughed as I hurried on.

“Oh, just I would kill you,” the girlfriend said. I heard them kissing as I turned the corner. Two more doors until my own.

“Hey, you alright?” Lynsey asked.

I shook my head. She grabbed my elbow and hurried me to my room. I took a deep breath behind my closed door. I turned and she beamed up at me.

“How do you feel?” we said together. I smiled and waited.

“I feel great,” she said. “I’m yours and I get to be so with my best friends.” She frowned. “Only not my best friend, but she went to UVic and she’s terrified to fall under your spell.”

“I’ve got eight amazing girls,” I said. “I don’t need more.”

I watched her face as she struggled to think that thought through. I put my hands on her elbows. “I’d need her close to make a play for her heart.” I said heart and not mind. I was becoming more romantic. My smile grew quicker than a Grinch’s heart. “You’re not gonna see her until you both fly home for the summer.”

“If we do,” Lynsey said. “I mean, I probably won’t fly to New Brunswick. It’d be easier to get a shuttle or hitch a ride with somebody. Plus, we need to get an apartment, right? We’re not doing the dorm thing next year and you want somewhere you can have us all, right?”

“That’s a great idea,” I said. “I love your brain.”

“You never told me how you were doing?”

“The flood was a bit overwhelming this morning,” I said. “Like I had exercised too much yesterday and nearly pulled something going back into the fray. I’ll be fine. This breather was all I needed.”

“You sure, we could fuck or–”

“I need to piss,” I said.

She blushed furiously. She bit her lip. She raised her eyes to mine.

“OK, I–”

“And then get a shower and all of the rest,” I said, walking past her and grabbing my body wash from the top of my wardrobe. “You got class soon?”

“Not until ten thirty. I was just about to go down and get breakfast,” she said.

“Save me a seat,” I said. “I’ll see you in a bit.”

She nodded and beamed as she headed out. I followed her to the door. I stood back in my room with the door open. I could count now. Maybe four girls in the hall. Nope, now just Lynsey. The elevator doors had closed. I took a deep breath and went to shower.

I made it through the morning routine without much trouble. Heading down to the meal hall was harder. There were a good sixty people eating, but by then I was wearing my hoodie. I was able to focus just on Lynsey or Ira who were sitting opposite.

After breakfast, I headed to class. Sitting in the front with my hood up helped a lot. I didn’t know what I was gonna do when April rolled around and it was too warm for this out. Hopefully I’d have built up some endurance. Could I do that?

Maybe not the day after a clarity event. I stayed on upper campus at lunchtime.

“Hey! Jordan!”

I hadn’t planned to get a whole meal. I used my Dalcard for a coffee and a bagel and planned to find somewhere quiet and solitudinous.

I didn’t have time.

“Hey, Fox,” I said. “You feeling better?”

“I feel great!” he boasted. He was dressed normally. He looked good, but the overdose of Kitty’s secret ingredient he had consumed hadn’t really done much to him physically. I looked down his arm to the woman at his side. “This is Tanja.”

He pulled the hand of a black woman, nearly thirty, in a light blouse and dark slacks. She walked in new sneakers. She was pretty. Really pretty. Quite a bit shorter than Fox, but nearly eye to nose with me. She was dressed down, working clothes, and her thick dark hair framed a lightly made up face. She had big hoop earrings and a small sapphire stud in the left side of her nose.

Her eyes were sparkling with Fox’s power. I stepped closer, focusing her face square in the tunnel of my hood. There was a torrent of people coming and going in the SUB at the moment, but I think I managed to pick her out.

Her mind was spinning at a malleable seven. The look on her face told me she hadn’t been up at this tier naturally in quite some time.

“Hi Tanja. How do you know Fox?”

“I’m, uh, I’m his case worker,” she said, her brow furrowed to think. “I’m supposed to be marking his routine today.”

“My routine suddenly contains way more one on one time with a beautiful woman,” Fox grinned at me.

“Not surprising,” I said. “Hey, were you home when Kitty got back last night?”

“Yeah, she and Mom got into a fight,” Fox said. “Really swept the legs out from under her. You should give Kitty a call. She misses you.”

He tugged Tanja’s hand. “Next stop is Physics lab. You know the one with the hot TA?”

“No, I got Chester Oak,” I said. “Have fun with...” I frowned. “I don’t think I actually know her name. Rama something?”

“Not even close,” Fox laughed. “Kyeon Park.”

“I guess I was thinking of the hot chemistry lab tech. Wait, weren’t you in Edwin McAllister’s section?” I asked.

“Dalhousie’s been super accommodating,” he grinned, proud of himself.

“Score! Later days, man,” I said.

He pulled Tanja off and I turned to watch them go. Tanja looked even better from behind. I smirked. I felt like I had won out landing Marie from Fox.

I picked out my phone and slunk away from as much of the traffic as I could. It wasn’t easy, but I found a decent perch where people were only passing every other minute or so. Seldom in groups bigger than three.

I considered it endurance training.

“Hey! Fox said you and your mom got into it, you OK?”

“She is such a meddling bitch!” Kitty fired back. I grinned.

“Moms can be sometimes,” I said. “You OK?”

“It’s the worst! Mom said we can’t go out again until FRIDAY!!!!!!”

“I wasn’t sure I was gonna have time anyways.” I frowned. “Gotta handle the other girls too, you know?”

“Uh ... Bitches.”

“Do you mean that?” I asked, worried I had left something off in her mind. Dammit, I had done my best to tee Lynsey and Avril up for sharing, didn’t I do Kitty’s mind as well?

I was pretty sure I had.

It was hard visualizing a mind that wasn’t currently tangible. Plus the others that were coming and going weren’t anywhere near the clarity of last night.

“No. I guess not.”

“Envious?” I asked, grinning.

“I dunno. Redhead tonight?”

I smirked. “I was aiming for Ira and Vickie.”

“Then no, I’m not envious. You can have them.”