Part IV - 3: Your Sister, Your Slave

"What am I gonna do?" Brad moaned, with his face in his hands. "She sucked on me so long yesterday, it feels raw. I came three times all with in an hour. And she still wanted more!"

It was the next day at lunch. Mindy and Vito suddenly felt like sitting with Marsha and company just for today. The four of us were able to talk without worrying about what we said.

"She came into my room last night, and wanted to sleep with me. I didn't get a wink of sleep. I think she sucked on it in her sleep like she used to as a baby. But at least back then her nibbly was a piece of rubber. I think she'll draw blood tonight if she does that again... "

Even though we were upset about this ourselves, Joey and I still couldn't help having a woody thinking about it.

"Brad... I not sure if I can, but if you want, I will try and help her... " I offered.

"You will? Yeah, I guess you can. Could you put her back to normal or something?"

"From what I saw yesterday, no. I can't put anything back the way it was before she had that piece of candy. I've got to tell you something, but don't get upset when I tell you. It isn't for sure yet, and even if it is, it doesn't mean she can't be helped. Okay?" I said, trying to brace him.

"Shit. Okay."

"I'm pretty sure she has some brain damage. Whatever was in that candy burnt her pleasure center out real bad. From what I saw, the only thing that can give her pleasure is a lot of stimulation, and that's why she had to have both of her holes going like that. She's the same little girl you always knew, except she's addicted to sex like it was water."

"Shit. I'm not sure I can handle this. I'm pretty sure my thingy can't. Do you think I should tell my mom and dad?"

"That's up to you. But I wouldn't, at least not until I get a chance and see what we can do. I can't fix the damage, but maybe we can find other things that can stimulate her. Nonsexual stuff."

"What about some drugs? If it satisfies her... "

"The only thing I think that would do that would be the stuff in that candy, and that would just make things worse."

"What about your dad? Can't he do something?"

"You don't want him to even know about your sister," Suzi interceded. "Oh, sorry Tim. I didn't mean to talk about your dad like that."

"No, it's okay. Your completely right, Suzi. Brad, if you want your sister to get better, maybe even live her life like a normal person and not as some sex machine, I'm probably the best hope she has. You'd never see her again if my dad ever found out."

"Shit. What do we gotta do?"

"Well... " I pause, knowing how everyone was about to react. "I'm gonna have to make her our slave for one... "

"WHAT!" Brad exclaimed.

"Timmy, you're not serious!" Suzi said in a worried tone. "That's... evil."

"Yeah, Tim. You can't. It's just not right," Joey said.

"I know, I know. But if I don't, she is going to start seducing the boys in her class, her teacher, her dad, and any other male she can. Right now she's dreaming of having her teacher do her while sucking Brad."

"But... A slave?" Brad said numbly.

"We have to give her something that lets her keep herself under control while we find other things to give her pleasure. If I just made her stop all together, she'd go into a deep depression and eventually lose her will to live."

"Timmy, it is still wrong. It's something your father would do... " Suzi said softly.

"I don't think so. We're going to enslave her so we can free her later. If we don't help her, she'll enslave herself before she's sixteen. She was going to run away this weekend to try and find those two men.

"Look, I didn't get a wink of sleep either last night thinking about this. I don't want to do it, but I can't think of any other way to keep her getting worse. I've gone through her mind pretty good now, and she won't last much longer if I don't. She was thinking about trying out other drugs, and finding a group of men to do her all the time... I mean, she's... desperate. She probably would have wound up in your bed last night even if you hadn't gone in her room and let her do what she did, Brad."

"Shit. I've got to think about this. I'll call you after school to tell you, okay?"

"Better yet, I'll come home with you, and we can both talk to her about it. Your sister isn't a mindless sex machine, you know. At least not yet. Up until this week, she was still managing to do her school work, and doing normal things most of the time. She is really scared about what is happening. It will really be up to her, not you. But you'll have to be her master most of the time, and it wouldn't work any other way. So that's why you have to agree before we ask her. So, think about it.

"If you want, I'll get you out of class for the rest of the day so you can think. We can even go pick her up and take her home now if you want. I don't think you, me, or your sister are gonna get anything out of being at school today."

Brad looked at Joey and Suzi and asked, "What do you think I should do?"

Joe and Suz looked at each other, then Suzi said, "I'm not sure if I like it, but I trust Timmy. He won't do anything bad to her."

"Yeah," Joey added, "If there is anyone you can trust with your sister, it would have to be Tim. I couldn't be trusted, that's for sure... "

"I don't think I trust myself," Brad said, closing his eyes. He sat there a minute, and the rest of us finished our lunch and waited.

"Okay, lets go," Brad finally announced. "I'm gonna go bonkers if we don't do something."

"Okay, lets go to Higgs and tell him what's up. Maybe he can call over there and with my help, arrange to have her ready to go. Hmmm. Let's see... We'll need a ride too."

I sent my mind out, popping around a bunch of the seniors heads, looking for someone with a car and who was leaving soon.

"Heh. Hey Joey, guess whose been fibbin' to ya."

"Who?" Joey said.

"Ted Philips."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"He's never done a girl in the rear."

"Really? Then how... OHhhhh... Really?"

"No, not really... Heheh. He's done it with girls, ya. But he was just thinking about how it would feel if someone we all know and love did it to him."

"Oh yeah? Who?"

"I'm talking to him."

"ME???! That's sick!"

"Then why did you just now get a woody?"

"Shut UP! And keep your mind out of my pants."

"Okay, but maybe I'll slip him your number while he drives us over to the grade school and then to Brad's house."

"Fuck you, man."

"Already did so," I said as we all got up.

Brad and I went to the office, and I explained everything to Higgs. He was clearly upset about what we were proposing to do. For the first time, I linked up with him, showed him briefly what was going on in Sandi's head right then, and he finally agreed.

"I don't like it, but with all that you've been going through lately, I suppose you couldn't take advantage of her any more than anyone else. I'm glad you take the time out to talk to me about these things instead of just doing your little magic to get what you want. I'll do it, but tell me something. If I had refused, what would you have done?"

"I'd rethink it out, probably talking it over with you. If I couldn't convince you, I'd probably call my mom and talk it over with her. If she said okay, then I guess I would have done it even if you still didn't. But if she didn't then I wouldn't have."

"That's sounds like what I do at home," Brad said. "I ask my mom first, then if she says no, I ask my dad. If they both say no, most of the time I don't, but if either of them say yes... Well, you know."

Higgs and I both at that moment shared a realization that I thought of him more of a father figure than just my principal. I kind of looked at Higgs a little differently from then on. And I suppose he did the same with me.

Without telling them any details, Higgs and I convinced the grade school principal to release Sandi into her brother's care. It was against the rules, but rules tend to get a bit bent when I'm around.

I met Ted in person for the first time that day, but within a few minutes, we were best buddies, as if we had been friends forever. And I didn't even have to do anything to him. Ted was one of those people who got along with everyone. You just couldn't help but like him. I later wondered if he had any empathic powers himself, but I never found out for sure.

Even though we were on a serious mission, I couldn't help but play with the idea of Joey doing Ted. After I gave Brad a quick mental note about what I was up to, I said, "Hey, I'd like to thank you for helping me and Joey out."

"Holy Shit... " he said, partly because he almost hit the car in front of him when he had realized what I was meaning. He turned a little red, then said, "I thought he wanted to... you know... do a girl."

"Oh, we did that too. But he did me first. That's why I wanted to thank you. Joey was great. He followed everything you said."

No one said anything for minute or two. While he drove, I felt his mind churning about what I had said and what he and Joey had talked about.

"Did he use my tongue line?" he said with little grin. He was keeping his eyes on the road, but his attention was on me.

"Yeah, and it worked. I think Joey kinda looks up to ya now. He talks about you a lot."

"Really? Dang. That's cool. I was kinda wondering how things turned out with him. He was so interested in what I knew, it kinda felt like he, err... "

"Like he was your little brother? Yeah, I can see how talking about that stuff makes you feel that way... So, you ever have it done to you?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"No way!... Oh, sorry... But you know how it is. I like girls, that's all."

"So do Joey and I. But man, it does feel good. Haven't you ever wondered what it felt like when you were doing it to a girl?"

He turned a little red again, hesitating only slightly before he replied.

"Yeah, I guess I've wondered. But that's about as far as I've let it go, you know?"

"Then how come you got a woody thinking about Joey doin' it to you."

This time his foot hit the brakes, making us all jerk forward.

"What the fuck! Look, you little... " he started.

I linked up with him, and played back my own memory of when Joey was doing me while Suzi was underneath me. I had to edit out the sensations from Suzi's and Joey's links, but my own sensations were more than enough to get my point across.

Ted came out of his daze when the person behind us honked. As he started the car moving again, he glanced at me a couple of times, then said "How did you do that? That thing in my head."

"Oh, it's just a little thing I picked up somewhere," I said mysteriously. "Don't worry about it," I said while mentally reinforcing that suggestion.

After another few minutes of silent driving, we were pulling into the school grounds.

"Well, I guess that's your sister, huh?" Ted said as we pulled in front of the elementary school. Sandi was waiting, her eyes expectant, almost hungry looking.

"Yeah, that's her," Brad said as she hurried over. "Or at least... never mind."

I patted Brad on the back, which didn't go by unnoticed by Ted. He knew something strange was up, but he knew better than to stick his nose into someone else's business.

"What's going on? Why are you picking me up from school?" Sandi asked Brad as she got in. Her eyes still had a look of hunger, and she had high hopes that she knew why.

"We gotta have a talk when we get home. Tim thinks he can help," Brad said, glancing down to her hand rubbing up and down at her crotch.

"Not _that_ kind of help, Sandi... " I said when I felt her hungry eyes upon me.

"Uhm, where to next?" Ted said, a little nervously. Sandi was spooking him.

Brad acted as navigator, telling Ted when to make turns. I couldn't help but grin to myself when we passed the spot where the couple had been making out yesterday. At the same time, though, I was busy looking over Sandi's mind again, and trying to cool her fires. The strain of being in a car with three guys was almost too much for her. I finally gave up and just turned her sex drive totally off for the trip. Her eyes lost the hunger, but they also lost their sparkle. She just kind of went limp all over, like the life had been drained out of her.

The trip was only about five minutes long once we had picked up Sandi. When we pulled into Brad's driveway besides another car, Brad said, "Shit. My dad's home. He usually doesn't get home before 5:30."

I reached out with my mind and found that both of his parents were home. "Uhm, looks like they wanted to have some time alone. Oh... Heh. Looks like their working on making a new little brother or sister for you two... Yep. That's what they're doing it for."

Brad shuddered as the concept of his parents having sex went through his mind. Sandi's mind was numb. She just didn't care about anything at that point.

"Well? What do you want to do?" Ted asked. "I mean, I don't have anything I have to do today, but I don't really want to be driving you guys all over town either. I'll drop you off whereever you want, but then I'm headin' home."

"Where do you live?" I asked as I looked it up in his mind anyway.

"Just a couple of blocks away. Why?"

A new plan formed in my head, and Ted was part of the plan.

"Brad, do you mind if Ted joins us? I think he could really help." I said out loud to Brad.

"Uhm, I guess. You seem to know what your doing, so I'll trust ya."

"Join you in what?" Ted said, irritated. "Look, I've been really nice about all... "

"Sandi needs you to fuck her. Ted and I are too... uhm, well... small... to make her feel good. She's kinda... "

"Fuck her? Are you nuts? She just a kid! And she's his sister, and... It's sick!" Ted said getting angry.

I quickly explained the what, how, and why to him, mostly using links to speed things up. I didn't take all that much. I could have just played Brad's memory of watching Sandi with the three vibrating dildos. Of course he might have cum in his pants if I hadn't explained how she had become that way first.

"Okay... Shit. Hell, I'll do anything you say just to get a live look at her with her holes plugged like that... So, where to?" Ted asked.

"Your place," I said.

"My place? Okay, but why my place?" Ted asked while pulling back out the driveway.

"Because no one will be there, you have all the things we need, and it is close enough to their house that they could walk if they have to. My mom can just pick me up when she comes home from work."

"So, does your mom do this kind of stuff too?" Ted asked.

"She used to, but she got into trouble and now she won't use her powers unless she has the person's permission or if her life is in danger. Or I guess my life, too."

"Oh yeah, I heard something about that... The one with the red mailbox is mine. I got my own place above the garage."

"Sorta like 'Happy Days', huh? Fonz." I said with a grin.

"Aeeeeeeee," he replied while he shut off the motor. "Lucky for you I have a car, and not a motorcycle."

"Heh," I said out loud. Then I thought to myself, "You mean, lucky for you... "

We climbed the steps up to the apartment above his parent's garage. The place was pretty cool, if just a tad messy. Ted was a little embarrassed when he realized there were a couple of pairs of underwear laying around, not all his gender.

Sandi was like a zombie almost. She simply followed our instructions without question, with a empty sad look on her face. She hadn't said a word.

I sat down next to the girl, took her hands in mine, and drew her attention to my face. I looked her in the eyes, formed a empathic link, and nearly broke it off from the sheer joylessness I had felt. I turned down the 'volume' I was receiving from her, and started to let her feel my hope in helping her.

"What ever you're doing, keep doing it," Brad said when he saw some life return to her eyes.

"I'm sorta giving her a blood transfusion, except it's not blood, but hope. Sandi, you can't give up yet. I'm gonna try and help you. Okay?"

"Okay... " Sandi said softly.

"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind. I've put a lot of thought into this, and I think it will work. But I'm not going to do it unless you agree to it first. Those men didn't tell you what that candy would make you into, but I'm going to tell you exactly what I will, and then you get to decide whether to trust me and let me do it. Okay?"

"I didn't know. I really didn't know. I should have never tasted that first piece. But it was soooo... good," she said sadly.

"It's okay, Sandi," Brad comforted. "We know you didn't have any choice. It was those men... If I ever see them, I'll... I'll... I'll kill them!"

Sandi's face filled with panic, but I soothed her using the empathic connection.

"Sandi, listen to me carefully. The drug in that candy has almost destroyed the part in your brain that lets you feel pleasure. If you ever had another piece of it, you probably would never feel pleasure again after that last surge from the drug itself. Even sex wouldn't feel good to you.

"I know you don't understand how I'll do this, or how I know what I know. You will have to trust me, your brother, and, well, Ted here too. You can still feel pleasure, and you can feel it for anything you used to feel it for. Those men tricked you into thinking you can only feel it about sex. But now, even I can't make you feel pleasure for anything but sex. The only person who can do that is you."

"Me? I can't. There is nothing else but sex... That's all I can feel anymore. That's the only thing I want. I'll do anything you want. I hate this. I want to feel good. Sometimes I wish I was dead just so I wouldn't have to do... "

"Sandi, I know. I wanted to be dead too, once. But I can give you something better than that. I can make it so you don't care how horny you are, or how much sex you get. You would be free from all of that, while you learn how to feel good from other things you do, not just sex. You will have plenty of sex, but only with me, Brad, Ted here, and maybe a few more. But not with the high school basketball team like you were dreaming of last night. And you will definitely not be doing it with your dad. And the best of all, you won't want to do it with anyone but us. Understand? You will be happy that way."