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.
This kind of sensation only happened one way; that meant Ashley was definitely awake!
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.
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.
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.