Incubus' Touch
by Cordial Knot
This Hannah Montana story takes place over a single weekend. There is no reference to any plots in the TV series.
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PART 1: EBAY HAS EVERYTHING
Thirteen seconds left…eleven…time to submit the bid. Rico had been watching this item for days. Rich as he was, Rico didn’t usually use Ebay but this was a special item. It was an ancient spellbook, apparently hidden during the Salem witch trials. The seller said it had been in his family for generations, an unwanted heirloom.
Three…two…one…he won the book. It cost him $729 and was probably a huge waste of money. Rico had always been interested in magic because he had always wanted power. He was willing to believe in magic for the slim chance that it would work. This was the most authentic artifact he had seen, so he wanted to give it a try. The book arrived at Rico’s house a few days later. Every night he would idly flip through the pages, trying to work up the courage to try a spell, any spell.
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Incubus’ Touch, the book said, conveys the ability to manipulate any woman’s lust and pleasure with the slightest skin-to-skin contact. It was too great a spell for a teen boy to resist.
The ingredients for the spell were fairly simple, including boiling water, a freshly clipped rose petal, and sugar among others. Rico’s parents both went to bed early every night because they had to get up early for their jobs. Knowing that he wouldn’t wake his parents, Rico crept down to the kitchen and started boiling some water in a small pot. Now for the complicated part: mixing the ingredients into the water in the proper order while constantly stirring the mixture with an ivory rod. Rico didn’t have an ivory rod, but his rich father did keep an illegally purchased ivory statue in his study.
If this doesn’t work, I’m going to feel like an idiot, Rico thought. For over an hour Rico carefully added each measured ingredient, using the ivory statue to stir, changing the speed and direction of his stirring as directed in the spellbook. Finally, it was done, a bubbling mixture as white as snow. The next part was why Rico had initially avoided this spell. Apparently, he was supposed to bathe in the boiling liquid.
“Well, I haven’t made enough for that, I’ll just dip my hand in.” Carefully, Rico inched his hand towards the pot. Gathering his nerve, he thrust his entire left hand into the pot, wincing in anticipation of the boiling water. Instead, his entire hand felt like it had been submerged in subzero waters. A painful tingling began to course up his arm. Rico yanked his hand out almost instantly, but the feeling of frostbite continued. Rico crawled into bed, feeling ashamed despite the fact that no one knew he had tried to use magic. The cold feeling was fading from his hand. He noticed it had also lost the tan that the rest of his skin had; it was as if his left hand had never been exposed to the sun.
Could the magic have actually worked? Rico tried to sleep, but found that he couldn’t until he tried the magic. He got out of bed and began to get dressed.
There’s one way to know for sure, Rico thought nervously. He quietly slipped out his front door and started walking over to Miley Stewart’s house.
PART 2: A TOUCH OF FUN
Rico walked up to Miley’s front door and knocked. When no one answered right away Rico had to resist the urge to run back to his house. After a little over a minute, Miley opened the door. Her hair was wet like she had just finished taking a shower. She was wearing loose pajamas: a pink striped button-down shirt and matching pink pants. No bra, Rico noticed through the flimsy material of her shirt.
“Ugh, Rico,” Miley said, her face puckering with dislike. “What are you doing here so late? Actually, what are you doing here at all?”
“Sorry, I just need to show you something. It won’t take long.” Rico reached out to take Miley’s hand, Miley pulled back.
“Look, Rico, I’m busy right now.” Miley began to close the door.
“What can you be doing?” Rico asked indignantly. “I know your dad and your bimbo of a brother went to that monster truck rally for the weekend.”
“Yes,” Miley said slowly, as if talking to someone mentally-impaired. “But Lilly is staying with me for the whole weekend, so if you don’t mind-”
Miley had the door halfway closed when Rico reached forward and grabbed her wrist with his pale left hand. Immediately, Rico felt the tingling sensation return. Though their contact, he sensed Miley’s every emotion. Annoyance at his arrival, distrust about why he was here, and now surprise at him grabbing her hand. Each emotion was conveyed by a different impression felt by his pale hand. It was too much information, Rico’s mind instinctively pushed back against it.
As he mentally pushed back into Miley, Rico felt a dormant emotion which he thought could be lust, as the spellbook had suggested. This one felt different than the others, as if it were tangible. So Rico pushed his mind towards the lust and felt it flicker and grow. Rico pushed harder and felt the lust swell, as if it were a flame he was fueling.
Gradually, Rico became aware of his surroundings again. Miley was standing still, eyes closed and panting slightly, in the grip of the sudden lust Rico had just forced upon her. She was trembling and her mouth hung open. Growing confident, Rico stepped inside the house and shut the door. He pulled Miley along after him, careful to never let his left hand’s grip loosen. Miley allowed herself to be pulled along and moved like she was a sleepwalker. Rico tugged her over to the couch and sat her down. Then he realized through their emotional bond that she wasn’t as aroused as she had been at the door.
Hmm…so the lust will fade if I don’t keep forcing it on her, Rico thought to himself.
“Rico?” Miley asked slowly, as if she were trying to wake up. “What did you do to me?”
Rico smirked. “Let me show you.” Still holding her hand, Rico reached out with his mind and inflamed Miley’s lust. Miley squeaked as a wave of pleasure hit her, stronger than the lust at the door. Rico released her hand as she jerked it away, but the lust was already there. She began shaking again. Then Miley reached down inside of her pajama pants and began touching herself. Rico stared at her twitching body, awed that he could affect her so easily.
As Miley began to climax, Rico stood up and roughly yanked her pants down to her ankles. He stared at her white panties, now being soaked in her juices as she continued to rub herself. When she was finished, Miley seemed to remember where she was. “Oh my God. R-Rico what the hell are you doing! Why’d you pull down my-”
Before she could finish, Rico reached out and brushed the fingers of his left hand against her exposed legs while pushing her emotions with his mind. Miley gasped as a wave of ecstasy rushed through her making her feel first cold then very, very hot. Groaning, Miley began rubbing her clit again. She didn’t notice when Rico bent down to pull her panties and pants completely off. She didn’t react when he ripped her shirt open, tearing all the buttons off and exposing her small breasts. Lost in artificial pleasure stronger than anything real sex could generate, Miley came twice before the lust Rico had created had cooled down.
Suddenly nervous, Rico pulled out his cell phone and took some pictures. If Miley tried to tell anyone about what he had done to her, he’d threaten to post the pictures on the internet. Satisfied that Miley wouldn’t risk her reputation, Rico turned to leave. Miley suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand.
“R-Rico, d-don’t go. I haven’t ever felt anything like-…please.” Miley was practically begging him to stay. She looked so cute, probably unable to stand right now because she was still sitting when she grabbed him. Her still-developing breasts hung down as she leaned forward towards him, hoping for more pleasure.
Rico turned back and smiled because the hand she had grabbed, that she still clung to, was his left. Without moving, Rico shoved his mind out towards Miley, making her scream as a torrent of pleasure hit her all in one second. She collapsed backward on the couch, losing consciousness even as she came one more time.
PART 3: THREE’S COMPANY
Rico stared at Miley’s unconscious body. He couldn’t believe this was happening. He reached out hesitantly to touch one of her breasts. It was perfect: soft and pale, her skin felt like silk under his fingers. He began massaging both of her breasts, pushing them together, twisting the nipples gently until they hardened.
Rico bent down and shifted Miley’s legs so that he was kneeling between them. He moved his mouth down to her pussy and began to lick her. Soon his face has wet from the juices that had soaked Miley’s pussy and legs during her masturbation. When Miley began to moan, Rico glanced up. She was still unconscious but, apparently, she wasn’t so out of it that she couldn’t get aroused. He forced his tongue deeper inside of her warm body.
“Miley, are you okay? I thought I heard a scream.” Lily’s voice drifted down from upstairs.
Shit, shit, shit. Miley even told me that Lily’s spending the weekend. Rico thought desperately. Then he realized, when Lily comes downstairs she won’t be able to see Miley slouched over on the couch. All I have to do is hide and…um…touch her into unconsciousness like Miley before she can call anyone for help. It wasn’t the best plan but Rico could hear Lily already coming down the stairs so he ran to the kitchen area where he wouldn’t be visible at first glance.
“Miley…?” Lily reached the bottom of the stairs and glanced around the room. Not finding her friend, she began walking forward. “If this is your idea of a joke it isn’t funny…”
As Lily moved past kitchen without turning, Rico saw her for the first time that night. She must have just gotten out of the shower. Her blonde hair was twisted up in a white towel and her slender body was wrapped in another. The towel wasn’t very big, so Rico was seeing more of Lily’s long legs than even the shortest of skirts would have let him see.
Putting thoughts of Lily’s legs aside, Rico began creeping forward. When Lily made it to the front of the couch and saw Miley’s unconscious, naked body she opened her mouth to scream. Rico sprang forward and clamped his left hand around Lily’s mouth. He was pretty sure she was about to bite him so, faster than thought, Rico sent out a flood of pleasure.
Instead of biting him, Lily’s mouth widened with a gasp as pleasure enveloped her. She sank back into Rico as her suddenly weak legs gave way. Rico dragged her over onto the couch next to Miley. Still locked in lust, Lily tried to form words but couldn’t. Finally, she struggled into a sitting position on the couch and managed to find the breath for a few words.
“Rico, what the hell is going on? Did you do that to Miley?”
“No,” Rico said, grinning. “I gave her a much stronger dose. Wanna feel it?”
Lily looked a little scared, she raised her hands as if to fend him off. “I don’t think-”
Rico grabbed one of her hands with his left one and fanned the flames of her lust into a bonfire.
Lily moaned and seemed to have trouble forming a coherent thought. Unable to fight her own emotions, Lilly let her towel fall to the floor and sank back into the couch, stroking her clit. Rico saw that as an open invitation. He unzipped his pants and climbed on top of Lily, pushing aside her hands to give his cock full access. Already hard from watching two over-stimulated girls, Rico guided his cock to Lily’s pussy and gently pushed into her folds.
“H-harder.” Barely able to speak, Lily guided Rico with her hips until he was thrusting as hard as he could. They moved faster and faster until they finally came together.
As Lily collapsed onto the couch, she reached her hand out to Rico. “Please…more.” It was like he was giving her drugs. Touching her with his pale hand, Rico felt the emotional connection. He sent his mind into her but this time he experimented with shaping her lust, rather than just make it grow. He reached into her memories of himself and Miley and tied them to her lust, warping her emotion until it was linked to them both. Only then did he feed her lust into a frenzy.
Their connection broke as Lily got up off the couch. Instead of begging Rico for more sex, she turned and pressed herself down on top of Miley’s unconscious body. She began kissing Miley on the lips, pressing her tongue into Miley’s slack mouth.
Oops, Rico thought. I think I just made Lily bisexual. That only caused him a moment of concern as he suddenly noticed that in Lily’s new position, both girls’ pussies were right on top of each other. As Lily continued to kiss Miley, she ground her hips into Miley’s. Rico could only watch for a few seconds before he had to join in. The sight of both naked girls had him fully aroused once again. He stepped forward and began to slide his cock into Lily’s pussy once again, sandwiching her between Miley and himself.
This seemed to finally wake Miley up. Groggily Miley opened her eyes and became aware of Lily lustfully sticking her tongue into Miley’s mouth. “Lily, what are you doing!” Although, with Lily’s tongue still filling her mouth, it sounded more like “Wolly, wah a ya oon!”
Well, I guess Miley’s not bi. Rico thought, pausing in his domination of Lily. That’s easy enough to fix. He brushed his magical hand against Miley’s leg and used his touch to warp her lust the same way he had done with Lily. Miley’s pupils dilated as she suddenly saw Lily differently than she ever had before. Rico wasn’t done yet. With his left hand he touched both girls’ legs, not difficult since they were still lying on top of one another. Rico pushed out with his mind into the girls, flooding both of them with more pleasure than they had ever experienced up until this point.
The girls screamed in ecstasy. They rolled over on the couch, kissing and grinding their pussies together trying to sate their overpowering lust. Their small breasts pushed against each other as they grew more deeply intertwined.
As great as it was to watch the helplessly horny girls, Rico was feeling a little left out. They were thrashing so much that there was no room for him. Once again Rico touched both girls with his pale hand. They were so deep in lust that they probably didn’t even feel his touch. They felt what he did next, though. Rico savagely stoked their lust for him until it was triple what they felt for each other.
The girls broke apart as their lust was redirected toward Rico. They grabbed him, desperately trying to quench their lust before it overwhelmed them. Rico fell onto his back on the carpeted floor. Lily climbed on top of his cock and began to move it in and out of her. Miley squatted just above Rico’s face, trembling. Miley pulled Rico’s head up to her wet pussy. Rico began licking, sticking his tongue deep into Miley but finding it hard to focus as Lily began moving faster and faster. Some minutes later, the three of them came together. Awash with bliss, Rico drifted off into sleep. The girls weren’t so lucky. Rico had inflamed their lusts so much that one orgasm couldn’t end it.
Miley turned around to face Lily but kept her pussy pressed against Rico’s unconscious face, soaking him as she got more aroused. Lily ground her hips against Rico’s cock, slowly coaxing it back up. The girls began making out on top of Rico’s body. Soon, Miley reached out with both hands and started playing with Lily’s breasts. Lily, continuing to grind against Rico, moved her hand to play with Miley’s clit. The girls orgasmed several times before they sank into sleep on top of Rico.
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An hour or so later, Rico woke up. Miley had fallen off of his face when she passed out, but her tight butt was pressed against one of his cheeks. Lily had likewise fallen off of his cock but her legs were still intertwined with his. Moving slowly, Rico extracted himself from the two girls. Leaving them lying on the floor, Rico quietly got dressed and went back to his own house. It was almost 5:00 a.m. and his parents woke up at 6:00 a.m.
PART 4: IT’S NOT OVER YET
At around 7:00 a.m., after Rico’s parents had left for work, Rico’s phone rang.
“Hello?”
“Hi, Rico,” Miley’s voice came out of the speaker. Shit. “Guess what. Lily and I both woke up naked on my floor this morning.”
“Uh, yeah, listen-” Rico began.
“No, you listen Rico. Lily and I were, um, wondering if you want to hang out at my house today. Jackson and Daddy won’t be home until tomorrow morning. ”
Shock, then: “Oh…yeah, definitely! I’ll be right there.”
“Great,” Miley sounded relieved. “We’ll probably be in the shower, so we’ll leave the door unlocked. You’re welcome to join us.” She hung up. Rico stared at his phone for a minute, not quite believing that he had actually been invited back. Then it sank in that Miley and Lily were about to take a shower together and he ran downstairs. After scribbling a quick excuse to his parents on the off chance that one of them would come home before 6:00pm, Rico started running towards Miley’s house. He wondered if the three of them would ever get the chance to do this again, after Miley’s dad and brother came home.
Spring Break was coming up soon. Rico knew the girls always went on a skiing trip. Maybe, they’d take him along to keep them warm on those cold nights. Even if they didn’t want to, Rico was sure that he could…persuade them.