"What's taking her so long.." Joey moaned as adjusted his hardon in his shorts.

We were in my room, waiting for Suzi for our first official four way. The four of us had planned on doing it Wednesday, our regularly scheduled three way time. I was a little nervous, mostly because I didn't know if I could do a four way yet.

Everyone had agreed that for this first time, we would all stay in our own bodies. I didn't want a repeat of our first three way, which had felt like I had rented my brain out as a soccer ball for the evening.

Brad had called twice now. I wanted to connect to Suzi and Joey first, then I would call Brad and connect to him too. I was able to connect to Suzi almost no matter where she was by that time, but right now Suzi was busy trying to get rid of her brother. It aggravated me that she wouldn't let me take care of him. I was pretty sure she liked the possibility he could be watching her at any time. Suzi was turning out to be a real... well, Suzi I guess.

"She's suckin' her brother off right now so she can have a little privacy," I said to Joey.

"Ha Ha. If she was, your boner would be sticking out of your pants by now."

As my boner began to stick out of my pants, Joey said, "You forget. I can see you think, remember?"

I canceled my own arousal commands, and my dick went back to standby mode - a semi woody.

"Whoa!" I said under my breath as I checked with Suzi again.

"What! Don't tell me Suzi and Marsha got back together again. I won't believe that either."

"No. Suzi's watching her brother jack off."

"No Shit? Can I see?"

"Wait... Okay, there."

"Holy Shit. You know? If Suzi and I ever get married, at least I know our kids will be hung."

"Fuck you.... Heh. I guess we'll have to stop saying that to each other unless we mean it."

"What she doin'?" Joey said, almost alarmed.

"Ah Fuck.. She's gonna do it. Should I stop her?"

"Too late. He sees her. Shit, it's big. You know what this means.."

"Yeah... It's only a matter of time before she get tired of our little things and gets her brother's.... Ohh shit... I don't know if I can hold off." I took my dick out and pumped it slowly.

"Hey, what about Brad? I don't think there's gonna be a four way if she keeps this up.... Shit. I thing he's gonna cum just from her jackin' him off."

"Fuck Brad. He can wait. I'm not going to broadcast this out like I'm some kind of TV station. Let him go molest his own sister. She has tits. Sorta."

"Ah man... But if only we could get this on tape. We could make money..... Ohh man. She's gonna put in her mouth.."

"Yep. Here we go..... What the Fuck?"

"Oh shit. It's her mom!"

"Man! Does she looked pissed. Wow! Feel how wet Suzi is getting? She must be as red as a tomato."

"Hey, aren't you going to get her out of this?"

"Nope. Serves her right. Besides, Do you want to encourage her doin' her brother?"

"You didn't arrange this, did you? I mean, she really is dripping, and it does feel.."

"Nope. I had nothing to do with it. Wish I had thought of it though. I'll have to remember this if I ever run into this kind of problem again. Let the parents catch them. I'll have to write it down somewhere."

"Well, show's over. Suzi sure is feeling hot."

"Yeah. And she just told her mom she's going to her room, so that our cue. Hey, dial Brad's number will you? I gotta go pee first."

I really hadn't arranged any of it. But I strongly suspected Suzi had. I cut Joey out of the link for a moment, and then established a stronger one with Suzi to see if she had.

"Yep. Damn she's good. Not only did she give us a show, she got a real blast from doing it, AND took care of her brother's interruptions," I said to myself.

Then I thought to Suzi, "I got to hand it to you... You are one smart, sexy, and SICK girl. But I think you're probably the most incredible woman on this planet."

"Thank you. Remind me to blow you later for being so sweet," she replied.

After I let her shake, zip, and flush for me, I broke her connection as well. I walked out of the bathroom and reconnected to Joey and Suzi in the normal way.

As I had never been to Brad's house before, I took Joey and Suzi mind hopping, following Brad's directions over the phone on how to get to his house. It was a really fun joy ride, especially when we had popped into the minds of a kissing couple, each of us having a turn of kissing using the man or the woman. Joey wanted to stay and play, but since I was driving, we continued our quest.

We took a couple of dead ends, not because of the streets ended, but because the person who we popped into wasn't near enough to anyone except the person we had just popped out of. My range was limited, especially when carrying passengers.

(I didn't figure out how to do a mental sweep for another year, which would have been a lot faster, but never as much fun.)

Once we had finally arrived at Brad's house, I was already pretty tired. After all, I had been basically doing almost fifty four ways to get there. But after drinking a glass of my father's drink while sharing the taste and resulting horniness with everyone, I felt ready to proceed. It became a tradition to drink that before all of our four ways, and later five ways, six ways, seven ways.. well, you get the picture.

(I generally limit myself to fifteen nowadays when just sharing masturbations. My current maximum is actually twenty-three, but most of the people involved are still complaining of headaches whenever they think of sex. And I still can't handle more than six if we all swap bodies. Needless to say, I haven't masturbated alone since the last time mentioned in this story, many many chapters ago.)

Brad was very nervous, even with the effects of the drink. I linked him up with me first, then Joey, and while Joey and Brad started to wank, I slipped Suzi in. Whoa buddy, you should have felt the surge in Brad's dick. He almost came, which meant we all almost came. After that scare, I quickly put a limit on everyone's but mine so we wouldn't cum before I was ready. After all, I was still the one driving.

Brad really concentrated on the sensations Suzi's body was having, and we concentrated on feeling this new body from the inside.

(I never get tired of feeling a new body as they have their first multiway with the opposite sex. They become so filled with energy, it's like a drug. In fact, I consider myself hopelessly addicted to that drug, so I am always looking for one new member for each of my multiways. No more than one, though. I'm afraid to find out how much more addicted I would become with two new members in a single session.)

We were starting to get there when Brad was interrupted by his younger sister coming home for school. I couldn't help remembering my words to Joey about her, and I couldn't resist to see if Brad had ever fantasized about his sister. Unfortunately I was a little sloppy in my personal probe, and moments after I knew, everyone in the link knew.

"Awwwe man. I can't believe you found out..." Brad said, his dick starting to wither.

"Suz, can I play back a little part of your.... earlier experience with your brother?"

"Uhm, I guess so. All it could do is embarrass me, and we all know what that does..."

"Yeah. Makes you into Miss Niagara Falls," Joey thought.

"Don't get me started, Mister 'I think I broke it'." Suzi thought back.

I played the part where she was jerkin' her brother with her hand, and cut it off a moment before her mom came in. I wanted to reassure him, not scare him shitless of getting caught.

It worked like a charm, but now his thoughts kept flipping from Suzi live, Suzi Memorex, and a time he had seen his sister naked a few months back.

On a private thought band, I asked Suzi if I should ask Brad about seeing if his sister would be.. interested in him.

"Well, I think it might be wise if you let me do the checking after you slipped up with Brad. Then I could tell you whether or not to even ask him."

"Yeah, okay. It would be best to have a woman's point of view of it anyway. I'll make the connection, but be as fast as you can. I don't want my head pounding because I tried a partial five way."

"Dial the number, operator. I'll be a quick as I can.."

Not even a second later, Suzi came back.

"She's in her room, playing with herself, thinking about him doing himself the other night. Oh God! I'm so WET!"

"Man, Suz. We got to get you another woman to play with. But not her. She is too young for my tastes."

"You wouldn't think that if you peeked into her head. Her mind is dirtier than.... than Joey's! You have to tell him. She's considering lots of worse things than doing it with her brother."

"But she is only eleven! Is she really that... "

"Slutty is the word you're looking for."

"Uhm, thanks. Okay."

Then to Brad, "Hey, would you like to know if your sister feels the same way about you as you do her or not?"

"I guess.. At least I would know." he replied.

"She's friggin herself right now thinking about you shooting off in the bathroom the other night!" Suzi couldn't help but blurt out.

"She is?" he thought as his dick hit its max capacity pressure. His hand started to become a blur of motion.

"Whoa, slow down there Tex. Look, if everybody promises not to touch themselves while I do it, I'll try to connect us all to her thoughts. The first one who touches themselves gets taken out of the loop so the rest of us can enjoy. Understand?"

After I got everyone's agreement, I linked her up. I got a:

"Okay, I'm dialing the number and .... HOLLY SHIT-SHA-BOBS!" from me.

"Shit!" from Joey,

"See! What did I say!" from Suzi,

and a "SANDI, WHAT THE FUCK?" from Brad.

Sandi had a dick shaped vibrator in her ass, another in her front door, and a third which she was sucking on with vigor. Luckily I had purposely not connected any of her sexual pleasure senses to us, otherwise I know I would have overloaded. My brain would probably have first been cooked, then fried, toasted, buttered, toasted again, then would have exploded just in case anything still worked.

For a moment I thought somehow I had goofed again when Sandi had stopped at Brad's outburst. But I realized there had been two echoes, meaning Brad had not only thought it, he had yelled it, and I had picked it up through her ears as well as his. But when she hadn't heard anything else, she went back to working the two vibrators in and out of her.

Her thoughts were totally sexually twisted. I had to break our five way down to just the basics, no longer linking our four sexual energies. None of us needed it with this sexual generator going.

I felt Brad moving, and found him marching to his sister's room, trying the handle, finding it locked, then kicking the door in. His sister nearly popped all three out from the shock, but then she nearly orgasmed when she saw her brother's hard cock standing out. He was naked from the waist down.

Brad just stood there, not knowing what to do. His sister did, however. She succulently pulled the vibrator out of her mouth, licked her lips, swapped it with the one in her puss, then sucked her own juices from the second one. She then scooted her body so that her head was over the edge of the bed. She must have deep throated the fake organ, for the tip was the only thing showing before she pulled it out completely. She closed her eyes, and with her head hanging off the bed still, she said in her unbelievably sexual voice, "Come brother. I wish to suck the cum straight from your testiessss." Then she just laid there, still slowly pumping the two remaining vibrators in and out, her mouth just hanging open waiting.

Well, what's a guy to do. Brad was no longer in control of himself anyway, inserting his throbbing member into her mouth, his body being operated by his own lust. I wish I could have felt it when she sucked it clear down into her throat.

Suzi thought to me, "Tim, has your father or someone done this to her?"

"I'm already checking for that. But.... I can't find anything... Wait... Here it is, but it isn't that. Two men... they gave her something about a year ago. Some kind of sweet candy. It made her hunger for it again, and they gave her some every week after she did whatever they wanted. They must have brainwashed her sorta. I think they were reducing the amount of whatever they put in the candy once she had related sex with the hunger.

"She hasn't seen them for two weeks. She thinks they must have either gotten tired of her, or got caught by the cops. Anyway, she'll do anything to get her high. And now that high is Brad."

"Shit! He just came. Man I wish we could be feeling that." Joey said.

"I know I'd be unconscious if we had tried..... Look at her. She's kept him hard. Shit. She's better at that than anything my dad has."

"Man, I wish I had a sister like that..."

"Heh. You have Suzi. That's all you need.."

"We have Suzi, you mean. I heard you tell Suz all that stuff. Right now she's not anymore mine than yours."

"Looks like she not even ours. Damn, Suz. Why don't you just stick your whole hand in there. It be.... Holy Shit! She did.... GOD DAMN! Come on Joe. Looks like there's only you and me left. I'll do you if you do me..."

"UUGHHHHH!" Joey said as he came.

"Shit. Last man out again. Figures," I said, breaking all links.

I looked down at my drooping neglected dick. "Well little buddy? Looks like it's just you and me doing the solo thing once more." It drooped even more.

Just as I got comfy on my back, Joey rolled on top of me, sliming his cum between his belly and mine.

"Hey, you wanna dance?" Joey said. Then he licked my lips, then kissed them. I felt his dick harden against my tummy.

When we came up for air, I said "Okay, but I get to lead," and rolled us over.

"Are you gonna let Suzi in on this?" Joey asked when we came up for air again.

"Well, after her show with her brother, I suppose it would be only fair... But, you know? We never get any quality time together. I kinda miss the old days when it was just you and me jerkin' off with the penthouse girls.."

"Yeah, well, that was a long long time and a virginity ago. Two for you as a matter of fact... Hey, if you really want to.. You can take my other right now.."

"Thanks Joe. But we don't have any KY, and Suz would have a fit if she wasn't physically in on it. How about we do it like we did the very first time we did it to each other.. You know, between the legs."

"I've got a better idea. How about I suck you, you suck me?"

"Nope. Sorry. I tried one dick, won't try no more. Heh. You were right all this time Joey... They do taste like shit."

"Well, I can't really say I'm all that disappointed. I guess I only wanted to because I figured you would want me to, and so we could do it together.. I'll still do it for ya, if you want me too. But that's because I love ya, not because I want ta."

"Nope. Let's just cross dicks off our diet. There's barely enough with Suzi around anyway," I said, grinding mine into his.

"Speaking of Suzi.."

"She can just watch it as a rerun. Now are we gonna do this or what?"

"Mount up, partner."

When we both came in the private two way, we both exclaimed "YEEEEEEEEE- HAAAAAA!!", but not exactly the way a cowboy would say it. Still... Pity there wasn't a sunset to 'ride' into.

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Tim, the Teenage MC By: Rass Senip

Chapter IV: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - Brad and Sandi Part 3 - Your Sister, Your Slave (mc, incest mf, mfmm)

"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."

"Happy? I want to feel happy again. What are you going to do to me to make me like that?"

"I'm going to make you our slave. You will become totally willing to do anything we ask, you will love us, your only drive in your life would be to please us. We would be your masters, you our slave. You will still be Sandi, have all your memories and dreams. But the only thing that you will want to do is serve and please us, body, mind, and soul.

"It will make you happy to do as we say, and we will use you as we wish. But as we do, you will find the things you do for us make you feel good. Probably not at first except with sex, but you will. And when you are ready, I'll free you, and you can go back to being a more normal person, only having sex when you find someone you want to love, not because it is your only pleasure."

That was all I had to say, so I sat quietly waiting for her to make up her mind. I feared if she said no, it might cause her to go into shock. I would have lost that hope she was feeding on, and she had lost her own hope a long time ago. But the answer came quickly.

"Yes. Anything to make me feel good again about... eating, or sleeping, or even going to the bathroom. Please do it. I want to be me again."

"Brad, you ok with this too? You're the one she is going see the most. You will have to command her to do things as much as possible. Her happiness will only come from doing what you say. Okay?"

"I guess."

"Yes or No. You know the drill."

"Hruuuuuh," Brad said indecisively. "Yes. Just do it. Okay? Before I change my mind and chicken out."

"Ted, what about you. If I arranged it with her parents that she can stay with you whenever you want, will you be good to her and help her too?"

"Sure! Uhm, I mean, yeah I gue..... Yes, I'll do it."

"Before I do anything to her, I'm going to do something to you both to make you unable to tell anyone about this, and to make you both always want to help her more than you want her to be you slave. Okay?"

After they hesitated, I showed how empty Sandi had been feeling. They agreed, and I did it to them.

"Brad, get undressed," I said while I took off my shoes. "Ted, you might as well get ready, but don't take your underwear off until it's time. I want Brad to be the first dick she sees when I turn her sex drive back on. I just hope it doesn't kill her from the sudden acceleration.... What? I was kidding. She's not really in danger of dying."

Brad was red-faced, but his dick was hard as a rock. Sandi looked scared, not having any reason to want her brother like that with her sex drive turned off.

"Sandi, I have to stop what I am doing that's giving you hope. But then I turn your sex drive back on, and while you are happily sucking you brother down, I'll make you our slave and you'll stop being unhappy. Okay? Here we go.."

Like a puppet with the strings cut, her posture sagged, her eyes lost their life, and the look on her face was... pure sorrow.

My eyes fixed on her face, my mind locked onto hers, I reached out my hand and guided Brad by the butt cheek, positioning him in front of her.

"Ready Brad? She's probably going to inhale you, so brace yourself."

"Do it," he said.

I flipped my mental switch, and watched her come back to life with a vengeance. Her eyes filled with lust, locked onto Brad's restiffening hardon, and her head shot forward, taking him inside her throat."

"SHIT!" Ted exclaimed.

"Gaaa?" Brad asked.

"No, don't come yet!" I said, inserting the blocking commands into his nervous system.

"Okay, stage one complete," I said. I entered her mind, searching out her motivations and drives, finding only a few were actually in use. It didn't matter. Sandi didn't have to be sucking on anyone while I made her a slave, but I wanted everyone to see what she was before, I did it.

"Sandi, listen to me, before I do this, I want you to stop sucking on your brother. You hear? Stop. Make yourself stop. Sandi. You're sucking on your brother, something a minute ago you thought was gross. Stop Sandi. Sandi.. Well, I guess she can't stop. Okay, here goes stage two."

I began calling off what I was doing as I did them.

"Sandi, your purpose in life is to please the three of us in anyway we desire. You will obey any command we give you, happily and with enthusiasm. You will always be thinking of new ways to please us, never allowing your own pleasure to come before ours. You will behave normally with others, only calling us our proper title of master when you are alone with us. You will work hard at school, then work hard to please your masters. You now belong totally and completely to us, mind, body, and soul."

As my commands began to take affect, her frantic motions slowed, becoming more loving in nature.

"Sandi stop sucking your brother, and stand up," I said, stroking my own hardon in my underwear.

She gently pulled her mouth off her brother, and said, "Yes, Master," as she got off the bed.

Standing in front of me was the very first person I had ever altered to worship me as a god. I knew I was doing it for good reasons, but I couldn't help feel I had crossed another line I never intended to cross. But this time, I didn't let it concern me. Lines were meant to be crossed, it was only a matter of time. It is how and why you cross them that really mattered.

"Sandi, who am I?"

"My Master, Master."

"Who is he?" I asked pointing at Brad.

"He is my master, Master."

"Who is he also?"

"My brother, Master."

"What about him," I said pointing at Ted.

"He is my other master, Master."

"Sandi, what do you want more than anything else?"

"I wish to serve and please my masters, Master."

"Is there anything else?"

"No, Master. I live to serve you and please you."

"How did you feel before we became you masters?"

"I was empty, unhappy. I only wanted to fuck and suck to make me feel good."

"And now?"

"I... I only wish to serve and please my masters. There is nothing else."

"Are you unhappy?"

"No, Master."

"Are you happy."

"Only as I serve and please you, Master."

"Any questions?" I said to Brad and Ted.

Ted snapped shut his hanging mouth and then asked, "So, you mean, we can... do anything? With her?"

"Yeah, as long as it doesn't hurt her permanently, or endanger her life. The more you have her do for you, the happier she will be. Right now the only true pleasure she can feel is having sex, but now her happiness doesn't have to depend on her own pleasure. It really completely depends on how much she can serve and please us."

"What do you mean serve us?" Brad asked. "I mean, please us, that I understand. Sex and stuff. But serve us? You mean if I tell her to clean my room, that makes her happy?"

"Yep. She will clean you room as happily as she would fuck you mad. It all doesn't matter to her. All she wants is to do whatever you say, and please you. She hasn't lost her ability to think, and she will always be looking for better ways to please us. And she will probably make mistakes trying, so don't take it out on her. If you do, I'll take it out on you three times as bad."

Brad gulped, and Ted was a little nervous too.

"Hey, don't worry guys. I'm not the revengeful type. Just love her, and you'll be okay. Abuse her... Well, just don't okay? But no matter what you might do, I won't abuse you, you know? I'll just talk it over with you, and we'll decide what punishment there would be. I won't do anything to you that you guys don't freely agree to first. Okay?"

That pretty much settled their concerns. Sandi was still waiting for us to command her.

"Sandi, what do you think we want you to do first?"

"Suck you? Master?"

"Well, yeah, but first, take off your clothes, get on the bed, and get ready to receive your masters' dicks, all at the same time."

"Oh, YES, MASTER! THANK YOU, MASTER!" Sandi said, stripping off her shirt and shorts.

"No underwear.. Figures." I muttered, as she slipped her shoes off.

"Sandi, when did you start growing pubic hair?" Brad asked.

"About two months ago, master," Sandi replied as she crawled on top of Ted's bed.

"Sandi, don't call me Master, call me by my name.. Brad."

"Yes, master Brad."

"No, just Brad."

She looked confused, unable to comprehend his sentence.

"She can't do that when we are alone, Brad. Just get used to it. It's hard wired into her, and you can't change that."

"No, but you can. I don't like my sister calling me Master."

"Sorry, bud. It's part of the package. By her saying master, it is like a built in reward for her. It is supposed to make her happy just to say it. So just live with it, and try to get her to say it as much as possible. It is one of the joys of being a slave. By saying a single word, they feel happy to be alive. Okay?"

"Yeah. Okay. Uhm, you said we all are going to.. you know. But she's only eleven, and.."

"Sandi, are you a virgin?" I asked her.

"Oh, no, Master." she replied.

"How many times have you had a cock up your pussy and your ass at the same time?"

"Hundreds of times Master."

"Have you ever had one in your mouth at the same time?" I asked as I crawled up to her head, shucking my underpants.

"I have always wanted to, but no Master."

"You heard the lady," Ted said, hopping out of his underwear, and crawling up behind her on the bed.

"Uhm, how can you do that at the same time?" Brad asked standing at the edge of the bed next to Ted.

Ted and I both looked at Brad like he was stupid.

"Use your imagination, dork," Ted said.

"Hey, don't call me a dork. Virgin, okay, but dork? She is my sister."

I flashed him a mental picture, which he responded out loud with a "Oh."

"Sandi, it would please us the most if you tell us whose dick goes where so you get the most pleasure, okay?"

"Yes, Master. Which master has the second largest?"

"I guess that's me," Brad responded.

"Master?" She looked up at me questioning.

"Yes Sandi?"

"My brother master is a virgin? May he take his virginity in my pussy? It wouldn't feel as good as master Ted's, but..."

"Yes, sweet thing. I know. Fine. Who then goes in your ass, my sweet sex toy."

"Master Ted. His is not too big. Master Ben's was bigger, and he always fucked my ass."

"Master Ben? Who the fuck is he?" Brad said, glaring at me thinking I had included someone he didn't know about.

"He was my last master, master. He gave me the candy."

"Oh... sorry Tim."

"Sandi, tell your brother who else right now is you master besides the three of us."

"No one, Master."

"I might as well also get this part straightened out too. Sandi? Who is your Master master?"

"You are, my Master master."

"And your other masters?"

"Master Brad is my second master, then master Ted, Master."

I looked up at Brad, and he shrugged and said, "I don't have much choice about it, do I?"

"Nope, not really. But at least you can protect your sister here from mad man Ted," I sad with a grin.

"Are we going to fuck or talk," Ted said, wanking himself slowly.

"Ok. Ready?" I said to no one in particular.

Sandi turned on her side, and her brother crawled up into her arms. I motioned to Ted to hold off. I decided I wanted to let Brad have his moment of love when he lost his virginity.

I quickly reached into Sandi's mind, found her love for her brother, and temporarily reduced all of her other motivations to below that. I had to reverse that a little bit and amplify the love a little, having not realized how rotten brothers and sisters were to each other.

"Brad?" Sandi said.

"Huh?" he said surprised.

"Thanks for helping me. I know it's gonna be kinda weird, but I'm glad your gonna be my master. I wish it had been you to take my virginity, not Ben."

"I'm sorry sis. I really am. We can stop. We don't have to..."

"Brad? Kiss me? I've never been kissed before, and I..." Sandi said, a tear rolling down her cheek.

Brad kissed his sister tentatively on her lips. They wrapped their arms around each other, and held each other. Not kissing, not moving, just holding.

"Brad? Sandi? I'm sorta manually feeding Sandi's emotions through to her pleasure center and.... well, put it this way. For a little bit, I can keep Sandi feeling and acting like her old self. You have maybe twenty minutes before I get a killer headache and have to stop. Ted, let's get some air."

"What?" Ted said. I gave him a look that told him I wasn't going to repeat myself, so he said, "Okay, okay. Let me grab my clothes at least."

I grabbed my shorts and shirt, and followed the massive senior out. I got my first good look at his goods, and figured he hadn't been joking Joey about his size. His would need four fingers.

Fifteen minutes later, I was having trouble keeping my end of the conversation from the strain. I felt her release, signaling she had cum. I checked to see if they had finished, and Brad was just about to come himself.

To Ted I said, "Hold onto your hats, folks, here we go..."

I Linked the four of us up, and let everyone share in Brad's first orgasm inside a woman.

"Shit.. Wow, that was nice." Ted said after I broke the link. "Uhm, Tim?"

"Yeah?"

"Uhm, well, thanks man. Thanks for, uhm, you know."

"What. Made you the proud owner of one eleven-year-old sex slave?"

"Well, yeah. And.. well, thanks for.. This is gonna sound kind of corny, but, thanks for letting me be your friend."

"Huh? Oh.. Heh. I guess I don't think of myself that way. But I guess there are certain advantages of being my friend. Huh."

"Well, I don't know if I can ever repay you for this thing with Sandi, or... Hell, I couldn't even repay you for that thing you just did with Brad's cumming. But if you ever need me to do something for ya, just ask."

"Uhm, ok. Thanks..... But you're a pretty neat guy to have as a friend too, ya know. So stop making me feel special. I'm not really. Just.... A little more fun than the average freshman."

We talked for a few more minutes, then we snuck in to check on the two siblings. Brad was asleep, but Sandi smiled when we came in.

"Tim? Thanks for.. you know. Saving my life and everything."

"You're welcome. I'm sorry Sandi, but my head is really starting to hurt. If I don't stop what I'm doing soon, I'll be in bed all day tomorrow trying to recover."

"Okay. I just wanted to say thanks. You didn't even know me. Okay. Do what you have to do.."

"Done." I said, not taking any joy at the relief it caused.

"Master?" she said a moment later.

"Yeah, Sandi."

"I love you Master."

"I know you do. But you don't really. Now wake Brad up with your sexy tongue, and prepare yourself to get fucked all three ways."

"Yes Master."

She began to lick Brad's face, wetly and passionately. Brad awoke sputtering.

"She's gone, isn't she.." he said sadly.

"No I'm not, silly master," She said with a genuine smile.

"Brad, she is still Sandi, just with a different view of life. Now, are you going to help us fuck her like she really wants or not?"

"Please? Brad?" Sandi said. I was surprised she could resist calling him master, and I said so.

"Okay, then. I guess if I think of it as a game more, then.. Okay, slave. You're going to have the best three way fuck ever."

"Finally," Ted muttered, getting undressed again.

Ted laid down on his back, and had Sandi slowly mount his large cock. It was probably bigger than my dad's, so I was somewhat in awe of Ted. But Sandi didn't seem to have any problems taking him. She sat on his crotch, and began humping. I was about to ask Ted where the KY was, then remembered something he had told Joey.

"Sandi, let Brad get his dick good and slick with your juices so he can get it in your ass."

"Yes, Master." She calmly got off Ted's dick, and waited for Brad's. Once Brad had figured out what was going on, he got in the mode, and pretty soon she was sandwiched. After a little rearrangement, Sandi's mouth was waiting my cock's insertion.

"Sandi, when I put this in, you will use every ounce of your strength to make us cum as hard and quickly as you can. When we cum, you cum."

"Yes Master. Thank you Master."

I felt like I was about to start up the band or something, holding my dick, with everyone waiting for me. I just smiled then said, "One. Two. One, two, three, FuCK!"

Sandi sucked me into her throat. I crossed my eyes, feeling her tongue, her lips, even her throat massage my cum to a low boil. I looked down at the young girl, somewhat unbelieving she was doing what she was doing. As the two fuckers began to get a rhythm, I knew I would cum first, long before them.

"Oh, well. I wouldn't kill me to cum twice in her mouth." I thought to myself. I felt like I had been disconnected from reality. For a few moments, I forgot where I was and what I was doing. All there was was the steady building of my orgasm.

Her eyes met mine, and she indicated she wished for me to fuck her mouth, putting her master's pleasure before her own.

"Suck it slave, I'm gonna enjoy your mouth to the fullest."

I started slowly, not wanting to cause her any pain. But her conditioning long before me had been complete. Soon I was fucking her mouth with abandon. Her eyes rolled up in her head, and I started to feel my cum boil.

As my balls began to retract, my lust was beginning to flow freely into my mind. I reached out into my slave, searching, feeling for any kind of innocence left within her, intending to take it from her as was my right as her master. I had the consolation that even if I did find something, I could always give it back to her in some fashion.

But when I did find it, I could not make myself do it. She still dreamed of a prince in shiny silver armor, white horse and all. Of course, the dream itself was slightly corrupted, for this prince had the prick the size of... well, we would have had trouble buying underwear if ours were that size.

The scary part of it was, that dream was quickly becoming reality to her. In her dream, instead of one prince, there were three. And for once, I had the bigger dick. Heh.