Chapter 253: Now Where Was I

What am I getting myself into now?

I was about to leave when I heard the sounds of someone slowly moving along the wall to find their way in the dark. Eventually, Carrie emerged with another girl in tow.

The girl with Carrie, name Angel, is best described as a girl resulting from sex between a waif and fairy. She had white-blonde hair and eyebrows, bright piercing blue eyes, who was almost as tall as I, and with barely enough fat in her body to give her small breasts, but not any butt. She had on a bikini that did little to cover anything more than her breasts. The bottoms barely stayed in place due to the slight flare of her hips, but they weren’t hiding anything. When she saw me looking, Angel gave them a small push, and they dropped to the floor around her ankles. She pulled on a pair of boy shorts that covered everything but were so tight at the top it caused her to look like she had a roll of fat over them.

“Can you help Angel too? These are the best we could find around the school, and you can see that even the best isn’t doing any good. They have a big petite section in the hotel swim store. I will be here waiting for when you two get back,” Carrie said softly.

Angel saw me nod slightly and pulled me toward a third way out of this area. This path went down some stairs, down a long hallway and came to a metal door. When we opened the door, it said maintenance and happened to be right by a stairwell that came out beside the swim shop. I didn’t bother the two girls behind the counter to give us any help. I had already memorized the suits, sizes, styles, and locations in the store. I got a swirling pattern top, bottoms, and boy shorts in tan-through. There was a regular one-piece that had a matching bikini and boy shorts sold as a set. The girl followed me into the changing room and waited for me to strip her.

She will soon know not to do that unless you have prepared yourself for what can happen.

Her nipples weren’t super sensitive, but they shined after only a bit of sucking and licking on them. I pulled off her old boy-shorts, guided her to the bench against the wall, and had a snack at the Y. She was very good at being quiet as she came. I found that she was also amazingly good at working over the two inches of my dick she could get into her mouth while jacking me off until she had a little drink of my juices.

The tan-through suit was a great fit, but with her pale skin and white hair, it was too distracting. But if she got a tan, it would look amazing on her.

When we got the one-piece on her, she reached for my dick to start getting me hard again. The suit looked hot on her petite body. These boy shorts hugged her perfectly as if they were a second skin. If I looked closely, I could see the shape of her bush and even some of the hair, while compressing her butt to have it look great.

We tried the bikini bottoms. They too fit perfectly, and very modestly, while also giving her some butt. She liked the boy shorts better. The top was pretty much a tube-top with clip and some minor adjustments in the back, but even it worked magic to make her small tits look as big as it could. She put her old suit back on, and I took that set to the register to pay, leaving the other in the room.

As happened previously, the girl scanned it, showed me where to see the total, and then wanted to know how I was paying. I just gave her my room number again. Angel and I walked back around to get to the maintenance door. We found it locked on this side. Angel didn’t have a problem with that and didn’t even use a lock pick. I could feel the energy as she used it to push the pins into the right place to open the door.

Once the door locked behind us, I quickly used the place in my head to scan hers. She had a shield sort of like, mine except it only protected the area in her head from detection. I found she stayed almost emaciated because anything not needed by her body for energy and nutrition powered her shield. I liked seeing that the place in her head was blue instead of green. Somehow, I knew she was able to keep from being detected by those who could find people like us, but she hadn’t had much training that I could see.

She seems so innocent and feels pure of heart to me, but I can’t teach her how to shield her body without always worrying about her going off the rails. It should be ok to teach her how to use her shield to convert energy to what she needs to keep it running, right?

There was one thing puzzling me. Angel wasn’t light-sensitive and didn’t have a shield around her eyes to block the light from hurting them. I got out my phone, turned on the flashlight and asked her to stop a second. When I ran it across her eyes, they constricted, but she didn’t respond otherwise.

“You’ve done well hiding that you are blind. Were you blind before too? How did you figure out how to read books? I haven’t had much luck,” I asked. “Do you think you could disappear with me after Cassie is too tired and sore to keep having fun? I want to show you something I can tell you don’t know and some other things if you don’t know how to do them already.”

She grabbed me in a big hug and said, “After. They sent me to a special clinic that tried to see if they could fix me, and they couldn’t figure out what caused my blindness out of the blue. There were some special people like me in the buildings around me, but they couldn’t seem to know I was like them. I also found some people that made me sick when they were near. I swear they were coming right to me, then they stopped. One was right outside my room, came in, looked closely at me, and left. I could feel the sickness going away as they left. It was about that time I noticed I was able to close my eyes and see what I told myself I wanted to see, and the rest was somehow invisible. I played with is more and more until I was able to see everything as I did before. It took longer before I could see in color too. The hardest part was doing that with my eyes open. I finally had to make it to where I saw two images as if I saw it through my real eyes. It was enough to make the clinic people happy and send me back to my school. How can you even know something happened to me?”

I knew better to say anything here, even as loud as it was in this tunnel where we were standing. I put my finger to my lips and then both hands on Angel’s arms. I watched her as I carefully filled her body with every color of energy, that was supposed to be there until her body showed she was full. At least filled from a regular person. Then, I was starting forcing energy in the other colors to cause her to pulse. When it happened, my shield went around us both automatically to absorb everything she released. I topped off all her good energies before taking my hands off her arms.

I don’t know if I somehow caused it to happen, or it was just that I got attuned to it, but I felt a storm was building in the distance, and it was going to be a monster. I had enough time to wear Cassie out and let her get back to the chaperones before the first long, deep rumble of thunder made everyone get out of the pool.

If we make sure that we are seen together inside by the chaperones and some girls, then we can slip back out through the tunnel. It will let us strip and be way out in the clearing in the forest just on the edge of the property.

Cassie turned out to be the best part of the whole plan for Angel and me to sneak off into the storm. She had already told three of the chaperones that she was going to go somewhere private with me. Angel was her “buddy.” All three of us were going to be in a safe place where no one would find us. To top it all off, she said that she promised they would be in their assigned rooms before eleven tonight, if not before.

“They seem to have had two-thirds of the girls tell them you were safe and could be trusted not to do anything inappropriate because they wanted you to touch their private places when putting lotion or oil on them, but you didn’t. Not even with the nude girls,” Cassie said as she was getting my board shorts off. “They said you touched them around those areas less than any of the girls would have done. I also heard that at least one girl told them how you were an amazing lover that cared all about her getting off and were pushing her for you to use a condom when she insisted she didn’t want to.”

Cassie had already jacked me hard while she was talking and was now aiming me at her pussy as she said a lot of over-the-top, vulgar descriptions of just what she was expecting me to do.

As I fucked her hard, each of her orgasms was so strong that she was thrashing around as she came. Each only burned a small amount of her orgasm energy instead of burning through it all. She wasn’t refilling it as fast as we were depleting it, so I kept pounding her pussy until she had one massive orgasm that burnt through all her orgasm energy up over around thirty-second. When her vagina finished squeezing my dick, she had me pull out, help her dress, and then curled up on the couch to go to sleep. The first expected rumble of thunder was so deep and long the walls in here vibrated.

Making sure Cassie stayed asleep, I did the triplet’s trick to cause a bubble around the part in her head that kept her sleeping and then drained off all her good energy so that she wouldn’t wake up until morning if Angel and I happened to be gone that long.

I was still naked when Angel stripped and started to get me hard.

“Not yet, we have somewhere to go first. We will have the most amazing sex few can ever have,” I told Angel. “Do the storms calling scare you still?”

I had my arms full of a naked Angel as she worked her body on me so that my dick was between us with her legs and arms locked around me as she cried into my chest. I took her out the way I had come in. I felt my shield covering us from the cold rain as I ran toward a clearing deep in the forest behind the hotel. I don’t know if I was pulling it there, Angel was, or the storm itself was going to be beating the hell out of that area. It was one long monster set of storms moving across the state.

When we got to the clearing, the reason why it was a clearing became evident. The two-mile-wide area had mine shafts and deep boreholes going up to a mile down into the group. Some went horizontally for miles. I had no way to know if they smelted the metals they wanted in this area, or someone came along later. Whatever the reason, they backfilled the holes and shafts with unwanted ones and slag. At some point, Mother Nature had tried to take the land back over. She got rebuffed so many times that she quit even trying. It was a huge target that influenced where the lightning struck, sort of like a tall building. This place was a man-made lightning magnet.

Is this why someone abandoned this place? I have a horny girl like me in my arms, giving her virginity to me during a monster storm where those like us love to play.

The massive power of the storm had me rock hard, and Angel soaked before the first of the lightning bolts even had the remotest chance of being able to reach us. Angel had no concept of what was coming, so I lifted her, moved her pussy around to capture the dick head between her swollen love lips right at the entrance to her hot pocket. She had to feel something because she kept my dick pushing up against her cherry without letting me go in any deeper. We were kissing each other when I felt the hair on her body start lifting to the sky.

“Don’t think about anything, Angel. Just let happen what happens. You have no reason to be scared. It is nothing like the first time. It also one of the biggest I have been in outside of one that had a tornado going over me where I pulled the energy out of it,” I told her moments before I felt her pulling the storm, not the lightning, but the whole front edge of the storm to us.

What we soon found out what that she could control the storms but wasn’t able to pull the lightning to her. That didn’t keep it from striking around her or hit us directly. I saw how she was controlling the storm and realized it was easier than I would have ever expected. As she slowed the thunderstorm to pound this area with lightning, I got her ready to have her cherry popped and be hit by dozens of lightning bolts at the same time.

“Are you ready to lose your virginity in a way few that have ever existed on this Earth have?” I asked her.

Angel just responded, “Please.”

I used the place in my head to reach out as far as I could to see the ionization paths to let me pull the lightning to us. How I did it is still a mystery, but all the ionization paths I held back were now going through us, even if they went through seams of unmined metals first. As the first wave of millions of volts and hundreds of thousands of amps hit our bodies, her body forced her pussy down onto my dick. Her pussy muscles quivered as they tried to relax and spasm at the same time. My dick seated fully inside her as she got used to the difference between when she became like us and controlling the rush from the raw energy surging through our bodies with each bolt of lightning.

Someway, somehow, we managed to end up on a thick pile of moss fucking like rabbits when the storm was finally unable to get enough energy to do more than rain. It was sometime in the middle of the night we burned through all of the energy Angel had stored up inside herself. At some point during the storm, I had linked to and controlled the place in her head. The best I can tell, I showed her how to make her shield around that place in her head pull in and convert the energy it needed, without being noticeable. Since we had gotten her pregnant, she learned how to take care of that problem the way Jane showed me. I didn’t show her how I can do it now. In the time she had been like us, she had figured out how to push some energy into things like lights and light switches, using not what she found around her, but from what her body generated from food naturally. The only other thing I had taught her wasn’t even as high as trivial in my mind. It was how to zap the hairs so they fell out, but could grow back, or kill them permanently. The reason it wasn’t even that big a deal was that when she had been hit multiple times by lightning, it had vaporized all the pubic hairs on her body. All she has was the natural body hairs everyone has and the hair on her head.

When we started back to the hotel, it was still pouring down rain. We got back into the hidden area where we had left Cassie. She had curled up into a tight ball on the end of the couch, scared shitless from the storm. Angel went ahead to pull on the one-piece suit and put the rest into the bag.

“Cassie,” I said as I uncurled her. “The storm is over. It is only raining now. Come on. Let me carry you up to your room to help get you showered and then into bed.”

She jumped into my arms and had a death grip on me. Angel led the way back through the tunnel, up to their stairs and down the hallway where Carrie was sharing a room with three other girls. Angel knocked on the door and told the girl that answered wearing a see-through nightie that Carrie freaked out because of the storm, and we just got her to let us bring her here. I was at least going to bring her into the room, so she wanted to be sure the other girls have on clothes. They had been, but by the time I carried Carrie into the room, they were all naked.

“Great. You’re all naked. Who is going to help Cassie shower after she uses the bathroom? She sure isn’t going to take one alone,” I told them.

One of the girls, who still hadn’t showered, said, “She won’t let us touch her, so it looks like you are up. I need to shower too, so maybe I can wash you while you wash her, and then we can all switch around?”

“Not in this bathroom. There’s barely enough room for Cassie and I. Should you be brave enough to carry your PJs and walk upstairs to the presidential suite, where I am staying, dressed how you are, then I am game. Angel needs a shower too, and the shower up there is big enough for six of us easily,” I told the girls in the room.

I watched two of the three say, “We shower in the morning, but if you have the room up in your bathroom, we would be willing to go completely naked up to shower in your bathroom too.”

“Sounds good to me,” I told them as I texted Karen that I had guests coming up, three of which were going to be naked and carrying PJs.

Karen was already on the same page and said she would call to have the boys across the hall happen to be getting ice from the machine. If I used the far stairwell, the girls would have to walk right past them.