Terrie moved in with Alex and Cathy, temporarily. For propriety's sake she kept her things in the den, and set up the pull-out bed. The next night Jack came over; both Alex and Cathy stayed in their rooms, listening to raised voices and reciprocal accusations. Once Jack had left Terrie came to Alex's room, trembling and crying. He hugged her close, then led her to his bed, and made her forget things for a while.

The morning after Terrie had broken up with Jack, after Cathy's breakfast of waffles and fresh fruit, Allison had come to visit. After only a brief Hey! to Alex, the three girls had left together, and not returned until mid-afternoon. Alex, slightly worried, had greeted them on return. Cathy and Terrie continued into the house while Allison had pulled him into a deep, sensuous kiss by the poolside.

Take care of her. Allison whispered when they finally parted. She needs you now. In a few days? Maybe? Then she turned and left.

Terrie was equally understanding. One evening when Allison and Glen were both visiting, she made a point, after dinner, of setting up the pull-out bed, even complaining that the party needed to end because she was tired. Glen and Cathy repaired to her room, and Allison joined Alex in his.

Give her time. Allison whispered, once he'd finally collapsed after a rousing series of orgasms. I'll get her to join us. Eventually.

A few weeks after Terrie's break-up she found a new place to live. Half a duplex — just three blocks from where Alex and Cathy lived — was available for rent. It was too much for her alone, but Allison had been itching to get away from her roommate and out of campus housing. Alex helped them with the deposit, giving Allison the remaining trash-can money from Dan. He and Cathy and Glen spent a day helping the two of them move their things. Jack, tactfully, stayed away while they packaged and moved Terrie's belongings.

They held a small party, just the five of them, to celebrate the completion of the job. When Glen and Cathy left Alex walked them out to the street, then returned inside. Allison greeted him at the door with a deep kiss and a squeeze of his butt. Terrie? he asked.

We've worked things out. Allison told him. I get you first, but you have to be in her room by midnight, and then stay there 'til morning. But she makes breakfast. Alex smiled and shook his head, Allison took his hand and led him off to her room.

A few minutes before midnight Alex padded his way to Terrie's room. Completely naked, he paused outside her door. He'd come several times with Allison, so he concentrated a bit to bring his penis to full erection. His Master Control Program authority over his nervous system complied, then he opened the door and slipped inside.

Terrie was waiting, also naked. She saw his erect cock, and smiled. Glad to see she didn't wear you out completely. Alex joined her on the bed, kissed her, her hands reached to stroke his erection. Guess I get to do that, huh?

While Terrie was busy preparing breakfast Alex and Allison kept her company in the kitchen. Allison complained that she'd been cold last night, and pointedly mentioned that her queen sized bed was big enough for three… Terrie had blushed, but said nothing.

When he left, he met Jack out on the sidewalk. What are you doing here? Terrie's ex-fiancé demanded suspiciously.

Alex deliberately calmed himself. I helped Allison and Terrie move yesterday. I spent the night with Allison. Not a complete lie.

Oh. Uh, Alex… is Terrie with… is there anyone…?

Terrie and Allison are the only ones in the house. Alex said firmly. Look, Jack, so what if she were? You shouldn't be here.

Jack blushed. I know. I just…

I know. Uh… I'd offer to go get drunk with you but it's a little early…

Oh, thanks. I've been doing a little of that myself. I just… it was so sudden. I thought she was happy.

Feeling very guilty, Alex left him and walked home. He fired up the Master Control Program, and decided to evaluate his sex life.

First, he did what he could for Jack, adjusting his emotions and thoughts to speed him through the grief of separation from Terrie. He edited Jack's mind so that Terrie's words to him would have unnatural import. He would accept her version of events and reality and maybe understand why she had dumped him.

True, the breakup wasn't entirely Alex's fault; Terrie had sub-conscious reservations about Jack before he'd used the Program on her. But he had enhanced the sensations of sex with himself, giving her more pleasure than Jack could ever have hoped to. That had been enough to prompt Terrie's re-evaluation of her relationship. And send her to him.

Allison had been a close friend for years, but only a friend until he'd used the Control Program to alter her perceptions so she found him irresistibly attractive. She was aware that he'd done something to her, to all the girls he was sleeping with, but had decided the incredible sex was worth it. Alex greatly enjoyed being able to give his friend the intense pleasure of orgasm upon orgasm upon orgasm. But he had to admit that he also enjoyed her lean, long body and the pulsing, warm embrace of her pussy and the intense orgasms he enjoyed in that embrace.

Sasha had been transformed. Before he'd met her, he had the impression that she was aloof and bitchy and hostile to the point of trying to have Cathy, his cousin, raped. She was incredibly, exquisitely beautiful and she knew it. And she was famous, her face and body were icons nationwide, and he was the one who fucked her.

After Alex used the Control Program on her Sasha was much more friendly — to him anyway. She had admitted that she felt addicted to him, to sex with him, to the feeling of his cock inside her. She dictated certain times when he needed to be with her and have sex with her. For his part, he was enthusiastically willing to fuck the gorgeous russian. In the back of his mind he admitted that he might not be completely dispassionate about Sasha, since he'd enhanced his own enjoyment of sex with her.

Then there was Ophelia. He'd used the Control Program to transform the exquisite lesbian. Her sexuality was now fixated on his cock, unable to orgasm unless she was fucking it or fantasizing about fucking it. Mere penetration forced an instant orgasm. Described like that, Alex wasn't entirely proud of what he'd done to Ophelia. But he also remembered the way she moaned and thrust and bucked while he had sex with her. She'd been the one who showed him how it was possible to bring a woman to a state of continuous, overlapping orgasms. Plus, she'd shared him in bed with Allison, watching him do the other girl then quickly pulling him atop her once she'd come. She represented a state of sexual, polygamous bliss that was still over the horizon. He'd experimented with an orgy, over Christmas break, but Ophelia was the key to discovering how to have fulfilling sexual interaction with multiple girls simultaneously.

Who else? Dorothy? Stephanie? He'd already tried to move Dorothy to ‘second-string’ status, but apparently sex with him was so memorable she couldn't help herself. He modified his dismissal macro to fuzz the recollections of pleasure, then re-applied it to both girls. Lynne? He realized he'd actually forgotten the teenaged lifeguard. He'd never called her. Quickly he entered her name into the Control Program and modified her memories of the experience, so he would be only a hazy daydream. He hoped he hadn't messed up her life too much.

Lisa. He couldn't believe how much he didn't want her, after literal years of lusting after her. Sure, it had been utterly satisfying to have her submit to his sexual will. Even better had been how she'd orgasmed again and again and again, to the point where her fundamental mental structure had been warped into believing his fucking was the reason she existed. He changed that, making direct edits to her being so that she accepted her sexual encounter with him as a life lesson; from now on she would be less judgmental of the people around her. Sex with him had been an example of how people she had previously dismissed might have worth beyond her expectations. Other than that… she would leave him be.

Four girls. That should be enough. He admitted to himself that he wouldn't hesitate to bed any other attractive prospects. His mind was still dwelling on Special Agent Toscanini, but she was on the other side of the continent. Unless he went to Washington, he might not see her ever again.

Thinking of Annabelle, and how he'd used the program on her, he called up Terrie, Allison, Sasha, and Ophelia, and made the same enhancements to their bodies and minds that he'd done for himself and agent Toscanini. They deserved it, deserved to experience the full mental and physical potential of being a human. He wondered how it would improve sex with them. Especially sex with Sasha…

There was a small chime from his laptop — he kept it running as a normal computer, since the Master Control Program completely dominated his desktop. New e-mail. Alex read it and smiled. So much for restricting himself to four girls!

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Hey Alex, you remember Jennifer, don't you? Cathy smiled broadly, quite certain that Alex remembered her best friend's sister. She'd been, what, number four of his conquests? Right after Ophelia.

Of course. Alex replied. He'd just entered the kitchen, where she was cleaning up the remains of her breakfast with Glen.

Well she's been admitted here, and she's going to make another campus visit during Spring Break. Flies in Saturday, leaves Monday to check out schools in Oregon.

Alex looked slightly sheepish. Uh, yeah. She sent me an e-mail.

Oh. Cathy was a little nonplussed. Of course Jen would tell Alex as well. Doubtless she intended to share his bed while she was here. Besides that, Megan is coming out for Break as well. She arrives Sunday, so she'll get to see Jen, then Tuesday she and Glen and I are driving her back to Reno. Glen and I'll vacation a bit, and be back Saturday or Sunday.

Okay. On the subject of Spring Break, Jared and his girlfriend and two of her friends are driving down to make college visits as well. This is their last stop; they get here Thursday and leave Saturday.

Oh I'll miss them. I haven't seen Jared in… five years?

Grandpa's funeral, I guess.

Well, Jared and his girlfriend…?

Denise.

… can use my bed. Uh, are they…?

I don't know.

If they're not, it might be crowded. The pull-out can sleep two… of course, you can always stay over with Allison and Terrie…

Allison's going home to visit her family. Her mom is sick. Terrie's going home too, to her home, for a few days anyway.

Plenty of space then. Do you know these friends of Denise?

Jordan is my friend David's little sister. I met Cairlyn over at her place.

Something in his voice made Cathy suspicious. So, which one did you sleep with, Jordan or Cairlyn?

She was right. He blushed. Uh… both.

Both of them? What about Jared's girlfriend?

Alex blushed even redder. Her too.

Just while you were home for Christmas? Alex did you spend any time with your family?

Oh, no, it was… all at once.

Cathy was genuinely surprised. Alex you staged an orgy with three high school girls?

There was a fourth, actually. Cindy. She's not coming.

Oh. Cathy didn't know what else to say. She'd thought she'd accepted that her cousin Alex was handsome and sexy and girls would naturally want to sleep with him. But Alex plus four high-school girls? I guess we'll have plenty of beds then… you… you fucked your brother's girlfriend?

Well… I didn't plan it that way. The four of us were in the rec-room and she walked in and sort of… you know.

What, she saw your massive cock and decided she had to have it, right there and then? Alex, how do you do it? Jesus, four girls at once? How do you even get it up that many times? Or do you, you know, hold back?

I… you know Cathy, as much as I'd like to discuss the intimate details of my sex life with my cousin…

Never mind. I'll just ask Terrie.

Fine.

I assume Jen e-mailed you to ask if your bed was available?

Umm… yeah. She wanted to be sure I'd be here.

So she scheduled her trip around you?

I told her I'd be here for all of break.

And your brother's friends? Are they coming down to jump on your cock as well?

I don't know. I've only spoken with Jared. What's up Cathy, why are you ragging on me like this?

Cathy paused. Girls liked Alex. She'd accepted that her friends Terrie and Allison were enthusiastically ga-ga over sex with her cousin. Plus all the other girls — and an orgy with four high-schoolers including his best friend's little sister and his own brother's girlfriend. She didn't approve of such polygamy, but that was her own personal preference.

Plus, she knew he was hot. She remembered the tingling pleasure she'd felt while she'd watched Alex slide his long boner in and out of Terrie… it made sense that girls liked him. So as long as they wanted Alex, even knowing about all his other ‘friends’, she would accept.

Nothing Alex. I just…

What?

Finally she realized what was bothering her, what had concerned her subconscious ever since her best friend from high-school had said she was coming to visit. Where Alex could see her. Leave Megan alone, okay?

Right. No sleeping with your childhood best friend. I'll have to content myself with her little sister.

Jerk.

So enough about my sex life. I noticed Glen leaving as I came home this morning…

Jerk. Cathy felt herself begin to blush. Her relationship with Glen was better than ever, their sex life anyway. She'd kept him busy until early in the morning, though he hadn't complained then, or when she woke him up with amorous advances.

Something had bothered her, though. Glen had changed recently, in a way that might have affected the new spice in their intimacy. And Alex might know… Say, Alex, um, I wanted to ask you something.

Okay.

Um, do guys, you know, keep growing after puberty?

Uh, sure. I think I'm an inch taller than when I graduated High School.

You know, grow down there?

Oh. Well. He seemed embarrassed. It's been known to happen. I confess I… has Glenn gotten… bigger?

Look, Allison and Terrie won't shut up about how… big you are. I've seen… well I've seen your swimsuit, shall we say. Were you always…

He was definitely embarrassed, blushing. Um, no. I guess guys do continue to, uh, fill out.

That's what I thought. I'm sure I would have noticed your… package Freshman year. And now that Glenn… well, okay. Done talking about sex now.

You won't give Jennifer a hard time?

You can fuck Jen. Just stay away from Megan.