You Know The Rules...
Dick
hard, heart pounding, high-schooler Bobby Thurgood slipped his boxers
off and started quickly playing with himself under the covers. He
had to get this done fast, before someone sensed him!
Masturbating
in a land full of women with Sex Powers was always a dangerous
proposition for any teenage boy, but his mother was staying over at
her lover's house and he hadn't heard a single noise from his
sister's room in over an hour. This might be his only chance this
week!
He
closed his eyes and thought of the hottest girls in his class as his
hand moved faster and faster on his hard, denied dick...
***
Downstairs
in the darkened recreation room, nineteen-year old Ashley Thurgood
pulled one of her Beats headphones away from her ear and paused the
movie she had been watching on her laptop, as the slow ringing in her
head continued to get louder.
And
when the sexual images Bobby was concentrating on started to flood
her vision, as Sex Powers did for any nearby woman who wasn't trying
to ignore them, she realized what it was and covered her laughing
mouth with her hand.
“Oh
god,” she giggled, closing her laptop. “Bobby thinks I'm
asleep!”
***
Upstairs,
Bobby licked his lips as he felt his balls grow tight, the tingling
starting.
He
pushed his covers away with his left hand, getting ready to spew cum
all over his bare chest.
It was
going to be rushed, but at least it was going to be a full
orgasm!
Winter
had just broken into Spring, and with the warmer temperatures the
girls in his class had really started putting the screws to the boys,
showing off their legs with extremely short skirts or dresses all the
time, wearing backless shirts in the warmer weather and flip-flops
that left their cute nude feet on display all day.
He had
to cum before heading into that inferno again!
***
“Awww,
are the mean girls from school cockteasing my poor little brother
again?” Ashley laughed, sensing the backed up lust in Bobby's blue
balls and every image that flashed through his mind as he
masturbated.
There
had been a period of adjustment, as the women of the world started to
see men's unfiltered thoughts whenever hand touched cock, when the
Powers had first came. But that had been her mother's problem.
By the
time Ashley had come into her Powers, society had adjusted to the
fact that men simply had no privacy anymore. Not unless they stopped
masturbating.
Which
none of them could ever seem to do.
The
tall, athletic girl wearing only a thin t-shirt and short sleep
shorts set her laptop aside and stretched out on the couch, crossing
her feet at the ankles.
“Well,
then you definitely deserve a little relief, little brother” she
giggled, closing her eyes to enjoy the show. A smile crossed her
lips.
“But
only if you follow the rules.”
***
Upstairs,
Bobby couldn't believe his luck as his balls pulled tighter.
Usually
one of the neighbor ladies or even Ashley stopped him before now!
It was
finally going to happen!
He
licked his lips and tried to think of someone special for the big
finale, settling on Megan O'Kelly, a popular, busty blond who sat
next to him in English and always wore tops that showed off most of
her amazing teenage tits. He had practically seen her nipples
yesterday, as she bent over to get her books!
***
“Don't
get too distracted little, brother,” Ashley giggled, watching
Bobby's fantasy of a nude, oiled up Megan O'Kelly bouncing up and
down on his cock as he lay in his bed. She grinned, idly playing
with her own hard nipples through her shirt, which had gotten aroused
from all the healing sexual energy pouring out of Bobby's room.
“You've
got to keep your wits about you to do this right...”
Her
Powers reading even deeper into Bobby's mind the closer he came to
orgasm, Ashley gasped.
“That
bastard! He's going to try and cheat!”
Ashley's
fingers left the hard nipple she was toying with through her shirt
and made a Loop in the air pointing at Bobby's bedroom upstairs, one
fingertip glowing blue as she called on her Powers for the first
spell every girl learned...
***
Bobby
stroked faster, his hand becoming a blur on his dry dick, his back
arching off the bed, holding his breath-
And
slammed into his sister's orgasm block!
He
didn't feel even one pleasurable contraction, as the
micro-second the muscles around his cock started to clench, to pump
out his days and days of backed up cum, magic directed all that
pressure back inside him instead, pushing his cum into his
balls with more force than which they would have left.
It was
like getting kicked in the nuts, but from the inside!
“Nooooooo!”
Bobby wailed, trying to stroke through the block and defeat it, but
stopping after the pain got too bad.
He
gasped, sweating and thrashing in bed, his cock steel hard and his
balls even bluer than before.
That
orgasm block hadn't been there a few seconds ago- he had felt the
magic spell being cast!
Some
nearby girl had cut him off at the very last second!
***
“You
didn't follow the rules,” Ashley sang, giggling in
the basement as her Powers sensed her little brother's straining,
desperate, untouched cock two floors above her.
She had
denied her brother so long, fed off his sexual energy for so many
years, that the connection between them was strong enough for her to
actually see into his room!
Like a
picture in picture inside her mind, she could see him twisting on the
bed, nude, his dick dripping, desperate, but still denied.
“You
know I'll let that little dick of yours cum any time you want Bobby,”
she giggled to the empty room, “but only if you do it right.”
***
Upstairs,
Bobby panted, not sure of what to do.
The
orgasm blocks the neighbor ladies put on him were usually pretty
weak, them being middle-aged women who didn't have much sexual
connection with him. If he tried a few more times, he could probably
break through one of those. But if it was an orgasm block his sister
had put on him...
Ashley's
blocks were like vault doors!
He held
his breath again, straining to listen.
Usually
he could hear her giggling in her room next door, when she blocked
his orgasms, or teased his cock, or did any of the other million
humiliating things sisters could now do to brothers with their sex
magic.
But he
still couldn't hear anything, not even the creaking of her bed
springs. She had to be asleep!
His
right hand slowly closed around his dick again.
***
“Oh,
giving the old four-incher another pull, are we Bobby?” Ashley
laughed, shaking her head. “If you knew how small you really were,
you'd stop dreaming about girls like Megan O'Kelly. That slut would
laugh your tiny dick right out of the room!”
She
sighed, pulling up her shirt a little to cool off her flat stomach,
which had started to grow warm with healing sexual energy.
“But
I'll give you another chance to empty those poor aching nuts of
yours,” his sister giggled. “As long as you follow the
rules.”
***
Bobby
gulped, using his left hand to play with his full balls while he
stroked.
He
usually didn't have time to play with himself this much before
someone caught him. But if he wanted to break through an old lady's
orgasm block, he'd have to cum, and hard!
The boy
mewed and put his feet flat on the bed as he wanked, thrusting his
hips towards the ceiling by instinct and closing his eyes as he got
close once again...
***
“Oh
little brother, are you never going to learn?” Ashley sighed, then
doubled her orgasm block with a flick of a finger.
She
giggled as she sensed Bobby keep stroking at his furious pace- he
hadn't felt the block go on this time!
The
girl put her hands behind her head and relaxed, ready to watch the
train crash happen.
***
Bobby
howled as he hit the orgasm block again!
And
this time it was even harder!
It felt
like two girls had tied him down, spread his legs wide apart, and
were punching his nuts with their fists as hard as they could!
The boy
rocked in bed, clutching his throbbing balls and his dripping, denied
dick as he remembered what his sister had told him years ago, one
humiliating morning over breakfast.
“The
harder and faster the ramp up to orgasm, the harder the pain when a
boy hits his magical block,” she had giggled, eating her cereal
as casually as if she was talking about the local sports team. “So
the only way to be sure to have a pain-free orgasm, then, little
brother,” she had told the red-faced Bobby, “is to have a nice
gentle one. One where the cum like, just barely dribbles out
of you. I'm sorry, that's just a rule of life now.”
And she
had laughed as the boy's face had gotten even redder.
***
Downstairs,
Ashley laughed and rubbed her long, bare legs together.
“Think
hard, little brother. You'll remember what I told you...”
***
Upstairs,
when his balls had finally stopped hurting, as much as weeks of blue
balls ever could, Bobby reluctantly pulled his boxer shorts back up
his legs.
If this
was really one of Ashley's orgasm blocks, he had no chance of
breaking it!
And if
she was awake, the alternative was too horrible to think
about...
Just
think about math! the sweating boy told himself, rolling onto his
side. That always puts you to sleep...
***
“Oh
no you don't,” Ashley giggled, as she sensed her little brother's
erection start to deflate. “Once you start something, you've got
to finish it.”
The
girl lifted her toned butt off the couch and pulled down her sleep
shorts in the darkness to expose her tight cotton panties, then
started drawing circles over her clit through the thin material,
starting slow but eventually going faster.
“Here's
a little motivation for you...”
***
Bobby
gasped as his half-mast dick started to inflate again, ringing like a
tuning fork.
“Noooo!”
This
kind of sensation only happened one way; that meant Ashley was
definitely awake!
And
masturbating!
The boy
blushed as just the thought of his long-haired, perfectly-tanned
older sister touching herself sexually had him fully hard in just a
matter of heartbeats.
And
with the extra arousal her masturbation was feeding to his body, like
it was to all the sexually active males on the block right now, his
dick got even harder than fully hard.
It was
a painful, throbbing missile about to shoot off from his body, the
extra, magically-induced pumps of blood taking him past what his body
was designed for, like shooting viagra directly into his veins!
The boy
started to cry, gripping his sheets as he begged the empty room.
“No,
Ashley! Please don't make me...”
***
“Come
on little brother,” Ashley panted, her tiny panties damp where she
had been rubbing them. “You know you want to.” She giggled,
feeling the boy struggle not to grab his supernaturally hard and
desperate cock. “Let's get your silly monthly release out of the
way and then we can both sleep well tonight...”
***
Upstairs,
Bobby was crying, his hard dick practically lifting him off the bed.
“Please
Ashley! Don't make me!”
He gave
in and started stroking his dripping cock furiously, then stopped and
gripped his sheets again, his face going red.
“Not
again!”
***
Downstairs,
Ashley cheered to herself when she sensed Bobby start stroking
himself again, then laughed as he stopped shortly after.
“Oh,
you need more motivation?” She pulled her fingers out of
her panties and stuck one in her mouth, sucking on the thin wet digit
like it was a lover. “Here you go Bobby. A little gift from your
big sister.”
***
Bobby
wailed as he felt a coy psychic mouth start to suck on his penis.
She
couldn't do this to him!
It
wasn't fair!
But the
hot, wet, invisible mouth kept on sucking his trembling cock, driving
him crazy with desire.
He
tried not to remember that it was an avatar of his sister's
mouth, the same smirking lips he saw across the breakfast table every
day, the same mouth she used to kiss her many hot, athlete boyfriends
and do even more with them.
He was
feeling on his cock by magic,the same mouth they got to feel on their
bigger dicks in real life. Many many times in real life, if the
stories at school were to be believed-
Bobby
gave in and started stroking, writhing on the bed as his orgasm
approached...
***
“There
you go little brother, get it all out,” Ashley laughed, her finger
leaving her mouth once she sensed Bobby's hand flying on his dick
again. “It's not fair for a boy to walk around with balls that
full all the time. A good big sister should help him go to sleep
comfortably.”
She
sensed him get closer, looked deep inside his head, and then lowered
both her orgasm blocks.
Because
she knew he was going to follow her rules this time.
***
Upstairs,
Bobby was crying, not believing he was going through with it.
Maybe
it won't be that bad!
But
it's always really bad!
But he
HAD to cum after all that, even if it was this way!
He
tensed, feeling himself reach the point of no return-
***
Downstairs
Ashley tensed, her glowing blue fingers ready to block Bobby's orgasm
if he changed his mind at the last second-
***
Crying,
just at the moment he was going to have his greatest pleasure, Bobby
Thurgood let go of his cock.
Completely.
Immediately.
To let
it just jerk and twitch in the air, as it throbbed just above his
bare abs.
He was
tense, his eyes shut tight, his bare feet clenched, his fingers
gripping the bed sheet with white knuckles...
And
then he wailed as he felt weeks of cum rise up and slowly dribble out
of his cock, giving him no pleasure at all.
***
“There
you go, Bobby!” Ashley laughed downstairs. “Another great ruined
orgasm to add to the list!”
She
used her blue-glowing fingers to squeeze the air in front of her,
about the size of a walnut, while thinking about her little brother's
prostate.
“Let's
get all that icky cum out of you. Let's make this your
biggest ruined orgasm ever!”
***
Bobby
despaired as more and more semen came oozing out of his still hard
cock and onto his abs, no faster than syrup dripping from a bottle.
The muscles inside him clenched, pushing it out, but it was no more
pleasureable than taking a weak piss. It was just leaking out of
him, in a long stream!
He had
been so close! So ready, to feel his first real orgasm!
Judging
by the amount of cum, it would have been huge and pleasureable, just
like all the other boys at school told him about!
He
cried even more as his cock just kept slowly pulsing out cum,
covering his stomach, dripping onto his chest, leaking down between
his thighs and across his hips to drip on the bed, like someone was
pressing on his prostate from inside, robbing him of any chance of
another orgasm tonight, or for the next few.
And he
hadn't felt one single pleasureable contraction at all!
***
Downstairs,
Ashley was laughing and laughing and laughing.
Her
Powers could sense Bobby's desperation as his cock softened and
became useless once again, still not once having felt the orgasmic
pleasure every other boy his age had felt hundreds of times by now.
She could practically taste her brother's utter despair as he started to clean up the lake of cum she had left him
covered with, knowing he'd have to wait another thirty-one days to
try again.
It
tasted like a hot, delicious chocolate and walnut brownie.
Ashley
pulled up her shorts, her tingling pussy forgotten as she grabbed her
phone and started gleefully texting.
***
Bobby blushed as his phone buzzed, while he was cleaning up the last
of the sticky, disgusting cum from his chest, stomach and thighs.
He'd be sticky until he showered in the morning, but he was so
humiliated, he just wanted to get to sleep!
But he picked up his phone anyway.
Bobby,
the text from his sister read,
hope you enjoyed your BIG, LONG orgasm tonight! I know you
want to make nice HARD squirties like the other boys, but real
orgasms aren't for little dicks like yours. Big, manly cocks like my
boyfriend's Deshon get to pump out cum in hard spurts, like a real
man should. But little baby dicks like yours only get nice 'gentle'
orgasms once a month before they get tucked in for the night- those
are the rules in this house!
As
long as I have Powers, I will never, ever, EVER let you have a real
orgasm, not even once- your cum is going to weakly dribble out of
that cute useless penis for the rest of your life! I'm going to get
your first girlfriend to agree to my rules or she can't date you, the
same for the one after that, and the one after that- all the way up
to the woman you eventually marry!
That
is my solemn big sister pledge to you.
Sleep
tight!
Love,
XOXO,
Ashley
THE
END
