Ever since I started taking Jennifer to and from school, I had my sluts meet me somewhere, usually either at their house or at mine about an hour or so after school. Since I had planned to spend the four day weekend with my family and Jennifer, I had insisted on doing most of the girls due those days on that Wednesday.
I had been warning them all that I wasn't going to be doing these weekly fucks one on one much longer, and as I drove to my home, I completely forgot about everything but the four girls who would be waiting for me there when I arrived.
After two months, Rachael was so tuned into my empathic signals that she knew exactly what would please me the most, sometimes better than I did myself, and like many of my other sluts, she couldn't say no to anything I asked. They weren't my slaves or anything. They simply were... addicted to me, and only when they needed their next fix did they find themselves unable to resist giving me anything I wanted.
I admit that I was addicted myself to the sex after school everyday. And I guess not just to the sex, but how everyone of them went a little bit further each and every time. I kept expecting for one of them to draw the line somewhere, but I hadn't even detected one of them having a single regret about anything we did and I was beginning to think they never would no matter what.
During the drive home, I came to the conclusion that seventeen girls was too many to handle even if every one of them accepted my ultimatum of three, four, and fivesomes. I decided I would attempt to break them of their addiction somehow after having one last fuck that night.
The moment I saw all four of them anxiously waiting for me on the front steps, I knew this would be harder that I thought. I had been thinking I could try to push them too far somehow and use it to break their dependence. But this would be the first time for all of them to share me in obtaining their fix, and that fact seemed to magnify their willingness to do whatever I asked.
Rachel, Jesse, Amy, and Bonnie were all expecting just a quick fuck. But I decided if nothing else, I wanted to reveal to them my telepathic abilities, then if they agreed, use my telepathy to condition them to live without my empathic smile after one last round of some really hard core sex.
Even though Rachel and Bonnie had been in the Golden Girls back when Joey and I had had our fun with them, neither of them had any idea of what I could do, and after Kim and Renee refused my offer of weekly sex, I had refrained from telling any of the new girls about my abilities too.
But these four I knew were too addicted to be disturbed by my abilities too much, so the first thing I did was to announce they would be staying the night.
They all flinched at that, but none of them even attempted to argue with me, just accepted they had to stay, and I gave Bonnie a good long smile when she was the first to ask to use the telephone so she could arrange it.
Amy was the only one who had trouble getting permission to stay the night, her mother having been outraged at the mere suggestion. I ended up getting on the phone and having to "convince" her it was what she wanted, then handed the phone back to Amy and watched the surprise flow across her pretty sixteen year old face as her mother gave her blessing wholeheartedly.
Once the phone calls were finished, I smiled at all four of them as they stood there waiting for me to explain what we were going to do next, all of them embracing the smile by smiling back, and after a few moments closing their unfocused eyes while swooning in pleasure.
"You all know that all of you are here for the same reason, and that's to fuck. We're going to do that, but I'm also going to level with you about a few things first. Rachael, what was it about me that made you want to have sex with me?"
"I guess that would have to be the way you made me feel when you walked by and smile at me..." she said, finding the other three agreeing with her.
"When I smiled a moment ago, all four of you closed your eyes and smiled like you were experiencing a long slow orgasm. You know you all are basically addicted to my smile now, don't you?"
They kind of looked at each other, then after a moment Jesse said, "I didn't think about anyone else being that way, but I guess I knew I was.."
"Me too," Amy said. "I mean, most of the time I'm fine, but all I can think about right now is how much I want to.. feel how your smile makes me feel.."
"But I want to fuck too," Bonnie interrupted. "It's like the smile and fucking go together. If I don't get both..."
"I know," I said while giving them another dose. "But to tell you the truth, you only think that is true because I wanted you to believe that. Like I said, I'm going to level with you. I'm going to tell you everything you want to know and explain what all I can do. And then we're going to see if we can work out how to break your dependence on my smile."
They all flinched again at that, but just like last time they didn't dare disagree even though they were convinced it wouldn't work.
As I lead them to the study, I told them about the golden girl dance Joey and I had worked out. Bonnie kept interrupting with her astonished claims of remembering something I had just described, and even though Rachael had remembered some of it before, I knew she was listening very closely while the rest of those memories surfaced as I spoke of them.
I didn't tell them how we had gotten the girls to do it, just described the dance to them, sometimes getting a little help from the two who had experienced it. Jesse wasn't sure if she believed all of it, and Amy thought I was trying to trick them and Rachael and Bonnie were just in on it.
We had just walked into the study when Amy exclaimed, "How did you get them to do all that, then forget they had done it? Wow!" she said just noticing her surroundings.
Jesse and Rachael were both quite familiar with the study since I had fucked them both on several occasions in there, but it was the other two's first visit to my home, so I waited to answer her question until we were on the cushions getting comfortable.
I laid down on my side facing them, then thought to them, "This is not a trick. I'm telepathic, and it's much more than just sending you my thoughts and reading yours. Amy still thinks I'm tricking her, so I'll prove it to all of you right now.
"Yes, I've taken control of your bodies for a moment, but you are not scared. See? I can control your mind as well as your body, that's why you're now completely calm about this, not worried at all about how you're body is removing all your clothing all by itself. There. Now that you are all naked, I'm going to turn your bodies and minds back over to you, then I'll answer your questions before we move on to the next step."
Oh, the questions they had.. First they wanted to know what all I had done to them, then there were the standard "What else can you do?" and "How long have you had it?" kind of questions. I told them as much as I felt would be safe, and avoided mentioning anything which might bring up even more questions when I could.
I had the lights down pretty low in order to help them feel more at ease with their nudity, and after a while they began to relax and enjoy laying around on the satin and velvet cushions in the nude like that.
We were talking about Suzi's election to class President last year when I realized we had gotten off track, but all I had to do was smile to remind them the reason we were there.
Empathy comes in two forms. There's the body language kind that everyone has and uses, then there's the kind I have which I still have no clue in how it works. Anyway, what the girls had learned to tune into was my body language, and I admit in the beginning I had been faking every bit of it. But I quickly found I was doing it automatically, and by this time I would have had to concentrate to stop.
Even in the dark like that, all four of them knew I was getting horny, almost as if they too were telepathic. They all thought it was funny when I mentioned this to them, but it didn't divert their attention from our growing arousal one bit.
"In a moment, I'm going to undo what I did to you to keep you from getting scared when I took your bodies over. Please try and stay calm when I do. I promise I won't do anything else without you agreeing to it first. Okay?"
They all gave some sign of acknowledgement, then I carefully watched each one of them as I undid my calming commands.
It took a while for them to regain their nerve, Rachael and Jesse being the firsts to feel comfortable again with the situation, followed by Bonnie when Rachael mentioned she thought the topless dancing had been a fun thrill.
But Amy ended up asking if she could go home after the others had accepted my word and tried to help me get her to feel at ease. My first instincts were to just help her believe telepathically, but my moral consciousness prevented me from doing so, and I came up with something better in the end.
"I'll let you go home if you really want to, Amy. But I would like you to try something first if you will give me the benefit of the doubt."
"What?" she said, already getting dressed.
"When I first discovered my abilities, one of the first things I explored was sharing thoughts with my best friend, then later Suzi who I had fallen in love with. Suzi and I started sharing more that just thoughts, but our bodies too. I'd just like to give you the chance to... look around in my mind and see that you really don't have anything to be afraid of. I don't remember everything yet, and some of the things I do remember are not... pleasant. So its up to you. Anybody can go home if they want to. I'd never stop you."
To my disappointment, she didn't take me up on my offer, and just restated she wanted to go home.
I called a limo for her, and walked her to the door, then found her hesitating to just leave like that.
"Having second thoughts?" I said, then instantly regretted my words.
"No," she said apologetically. "I'll see you around at school, okay?"
I nodded to her, understanding her real meaning was she would have to think about it and might accept my offer later if she felt better about it.
"Well, she's gone," I said to the others when I rejoined them.
"Her loss," Rachael said while crawling up to me and fondling my crotch.
Jesse went a step further than Rachael by trying to suck my cock, then after the other two saw they better join in or miss out, I just laid on my back and let them go to town.
I wouldn't let any of them fuck me yet, and they each gave their best attempts at blowing me to make me cum. I passively waited them out until Rachael and Jesse were trying to do a topless dance for me while Bonnie secretly masturbated herself under the cover of some of the cushions.
At that point, I looked Bonnie in the eyes and said, "What would you say if I asked you if I could trade bodies with you for a while?"
She stared at me a few moments before nervously asking, "What did you say?"
"Will you trade bodies with me for a little while?"
"I..."
The other two had stopped their dance and held their breath waiting for her response.
"I guess so," she said, looking down at my semi hardon.
I then looked over at the two speechless dancers and said, "I know neither of you have any interest in lesbian sex, but while I am..."
"I'll do it if you later trade with me too," Rachael offered.
"Me too," Jesse said a moment later. "I've always wondered what it would be like to be a man."
They all basked in the empathic smile I hadn't intended to give them, then Rachael and Jesse both sank down and removed their panties they had put on for the dance while Bonnie waited anxiously for me to begin.
Bonnie closed her eyes when I started forming the links, so I did as well before making the switch. She gasped after feeling her cock surge from her arousal, then fondled her staff while gaping at her own body walking over to Jesse and give the nervous black girl a heavy french kiss.
It took Jesse longer than I expected to get comfortable feeling Bonnie's soft feminine body against hers as we kissed. I was concentrating so much on Jesse's feelings that I never noticed when Bonnie lost her inhibitions and started fucking Rachael's eager puss at a fast pace.
But when I noticed the humping next to us, I was inspired by it and decided to go for the double headed dildo and do some fucking myself. Jesse seemed more agreeable to this anyway, and I have to admit I enjoyed it more myself than the foreplay.
Yeah, feeling that hard plastic tool sliding back and forth inside my fuck hole really pleasured me in a way I hadn't remembered feeling before despite the awkwardness of it not being attached to anything. Jesse really got into it herself, and before I realized what she was doing, she had it in her butt.
That kind of ended our fuck since her ass was far tighter than Bonnie's wet cunt could hold and move the dildo in and out of. She was disappointed when I got up, but then forgot all about it when I told Bonnie her time was up.
Bonnie wasn't too happy with that, but she knew better than complain since she had cum inside Rachael once.
Rachael seemed a little uncomfortable when I pulled the dildo out of my newly acquired black ass and approached her, for not only was she unsure about the girl girl sex, but having it with a black girl at that.
She wasn't really a bigot or anything. She just wasn't attracted to black men let alone women. So I didn't rush into kissing her like I had with Jesse.
"It's okay, Rachael," I offered when she looked away from me guiltily. "When I first met Jesse, she wasn't interested in white guys and almost turned me down. Just close your eyes a minute, and let me do what I did to her our first time, okay?"
"Uh-huh.." she gulped with a nervous hint of a smile.
With her eyes shut, I gently guided her to lay down, then tenderly caressed her cheek with my soft hand.
She visibly relaxed by the time I was running my fingers through her hair which I had just learned she enjoyed, and then she only tensed up a moment when I brushed my cheek against hers.
I tenderly caressed her face with my own for a while before carefully sliding my body on top of hers and then waiting for her to relax again. She did so almost immediately, then giggled slightly when I started moving my breast back and forth across hers.
Her amusement quickly turned to surprise as she found herself enjoying more than she though she ever could. And when I started rubbing my entire body up and down hers, she opened her eyes and watched me until she couldn't take any more.
I quite honestly was surprised when pulled me down to her and slipped her tongue in my mouth, but I went with it right away, and really enjoyed her enthusiastic fucking with our plastic dick.
When I approached Bonnie in Rachael's sweat covered body after Rachael had gotten up to fuck Jesse's rear, Bonnie laid there with that freshly fucked look but spread her legs invitingly to my delight.
I really enjoyed licking the freshly deposited seed from her cunt, getting an untold number of wicked cusses while I drove her to orgasm more than once with my magic touch. And then she proved herself worthy of being one of my sluts by suckling on my tits fingering my cunt before giving me the best cunt licking I could remember at the time.
We ran out of energy pretty soon after that, so with everyone in our own bodies we ate dinner and then watched TV for a while in the nude. Bonnie had just crawled over to me and asked if I was planning to take her ass when Amy walked into the study and nonchalantly asked if there was any more fucking planned for the night.
"We were just discussing that," I told her, seeing how desperate she felt to get her empathic hit and fuck. "I take it you're feeling better about what I can do?"
"I'm here, aren't I," Amy said with just a quiver to her voice. "You do have some kind of hold over me, over all of us, and that really bothers me. But I can't fight you any more," she said while removing her clothes. "I just want to get this over with so I can spend the weekend without wishing you'd stop by and fuck me like a goat."
"A goat?" Bonnie echoed.
"Just a figure of speech," Amy added with a touch of embarrassment.
"Baaaa," Rachael said softly as Amy crawled over to me on all fours.
I was... disturbed by the sincerity of her words. So disturbed I wasn't paying attention to the girls as I contemplated how to remedy the growing problem this empathic addiction had caused.
"Amy, stop a moment, please?" I said when I realized she was licking my cock's head.
She complied to my request, but from the look in her eyes I saw she wasn't going to keep control of herself much longer.
And as I looked around at the others, I could see they all had started to feel the need to fuck, hoping they'd all get another chance at fucking with my dick at least.
I knew it had gone to far at that point. I needed to reason with them rationally without their elevated desires messing their thinking up. So I flipped off their sex drives and waited for their shock to pass.
Amy started to cry almost immediately, and it wasn't until we were all dressed and in the living room that she settled down enough for me to talk to them.
"What did you do to us?" Rachel asked first with some emotion slipping into her voice.
"I'm sorry, I really am. I wish I had realized what this was doing to you before... Right now, the part of your mind that generates signals of arousal is... turned off. I can't leave it like that for too long, but this will only take a few minutes... I know this is hard for you to understand, but I never intended all this to happen."
"What do you want from us?" Bonnie said after a few moments of silence.
"To be perfectly honest, nothing. The question is, what do you want? I can... adjust you so you're not addicted to my smile anymore and also remove your craving to have sex with me. Before I turned your sex drives off, you would probably have said no and eventually become so addicted... Well, that won't happen, but its up to you to decide exactly what you want to happen."
Bonnie surprisingly was the first to admit that while she wasn't comfortable about the idea of being addicted to the sex, she never really regretted it either.
One by one they more or less said the same thing, and I quickly found myself getting nowhere.
"I wish I could make people feel good with a smile," Jesse thought out loud.
"I wish you could too," Rachel said. "You, me, my sister... everyone..."
They all just kind of looked at each other, then looked at me thinking the same thing.
"Let's think about this a minute," I cautioned them. "What if someone cracks a joke and then you walk in and everyone looks at you with a smile on their face. You probably would pass out from the intensity, or if anything else cause you to have a very embarrassing moment. But I think you have the right idea. Who can you trust to give you a smile regularly without taking advantage of you?"
After a long and complicated discussion, they agreed they would have to help each other in that way and we started working out the details.
By midnight that night, they were giving each other warm smiles with abandon I was... pleased that it seemed to be working out.
Almost as an afterthought, I turned their sex drives back on and then watched as their warm smiles became increasingly suggestive. When Bonnie reached for Rachel's crotch while she was transfixed under her smile, I flipped the switch back off and waited for them to talk.
"What did you do that for?" Rachel groaned when Bonnie snapped her hand away.
"I... I..." Bonnie stuttered.
"Not you. Him," Rachel said exasperated. "Don't you think I knew what you were doing Bonnie?"
As Bonnie gave her another warm smile, Amy exclaimed, "Come on Tim! I want to get this over with."
"Are you all sure you want to do this?" I asked them. "Jesse?"
"Well, I'm not saying I like the idea, but it goes with the smile, you know? I figured that's what it would end up being before I agreed to it. I don't think I'll stop liking guys."
The others Murmured their agreement, then without another word I flipped their switches back on and watched them lure each other into fondling each other's parts.
In order for me to get any action for myself, I had to use my own smile. But that was okay, for no matter what they were willing to do with each other, they still preferred my cock. And after a while they all got tired, so I broke out the drink and fucked each one of them in the butt before we all piled into my bed to sleep.
Before they left the next afternoon, I added a few safeguards to my programming. The pleasurable affects of their smiles would decline sharply if repeated too often by a particular person, and eventually none of their smiles would produce anything beyond what anyone else's did.
In the following few weeks, I successfully gave all my sluts the same power over each other, and only two of them didn't go for the girl-girl sex which I did not have anything to do with directly. The rest had naturally associated the sex with the smiles, and despite my programming, a few of them still get together for a lesi holiday once in a while. Strangely enough, the only one who went lesbian in the end was Debbie, the class slut.
Nope. Didn't see that one comin' either.