Miranda’s Willy Wanker Clinic 5/5: FINALE: All you need is Love

 (Hey all, sorry this took so late, lots of things been happening in my private life.  Here’s the last chapter of Miranda’s that I made up for Patreon, and then it’s all new stuff after this!

Remember that all characters in this story are fictional.

Enjoy!

PFD)

CHAPTER FIVE 

Doctor Yasmine Saleh felt like she was being torn in half.  

Nude and wet and panting on her bed, she cried out as strong confident lips kissed her mouth, nipped her neck, then latched onto her sensitive breasts just how she liked-

As strong possessive hands cupped her naked rear and pulled her hips up to force her to grind against a long strong smooth thigh, never letting her breaking skin contact-

As a beautiful, athletic body ground down rhythmically on top of her-

Tight and beautiful and just smooth as hers, driving a hard thigh between her legs and making Yasmine’s pussy ride that leg- even as her partner’s silky pussy rode hers!

“Ohh GODDD!” the doctor screamed.

Her partner-a powerfully hot, pouty mouthed, long-legged and long-haired brunette named Kate- pulled back, looking deep into Yasmine’s deep brown eyes. 

“You okay?”

“YES!” Yasmine panted back, her nude pussy still aching and riding Kate’s tireless thigh as Kate’s fingers teased her painfully hard nipples!  “It’s just... a little much all at once!”

“You’ll get used to it,” Kate laughed, going back to giving Yasmine the most passionate kisses she had ever felt- like she was kissing her with her whole body- rubbing her strong thigh in circles around Yasmine’s smooth pussy in a way that made her toes curl, grinding her beautiful body all over hers, never breaking contact with her skin, making the heat inside of Yasmine build and build and build-

Yasmine grabbed Kate’s strong back and smooth ass, feeling the powerful muscles move in wonderful feminine ways- 

“Ohhh....GODDDDD!”

“Having fun?” Kate panted in her ear.  

“It’s SO different than being with a man!” Yasmine cried, touching her everywhere, feeling her perfect shoulders, her back, her butt!  “You’re so... SMOOTH!”

“And you’re so HOT,” Kate laughed, running her hands up and down Yasmine’s nude sides.  “Literally!  It’s like your skin is on fire!”

And Yasmine blushed harder, embarrassed!  “It’s a side effect of my Sex Magic!  When I get really... turned on!”

“Well it feels fucking ama-”  And then Kate let her tongue do the talking, locking on to Yasmine’s lips in a masterful French kiss, making Yasmine’s naked toes curl, her heart rush, and her pussy reach new levels of aching burning wetness!

Yasmine broke the kiss, panting.  “I never KNEW- it could be like THIS!!”

Kate grinned, her lips kissing Yasmine’s neck, then her collarbone, laughing as she went lower.  “I love turning straight girls bi...” 

Her lips continued down Yasmine’s body, down between heaving breasts and even lower...

“OH NO!” Yasmine cried, not sure she could handle the pleasure!

Kate grinned as she kissed the doctor’s flat panting stomach.  “What made you want to try girls in the first place?”

Yasmine shuddered, feeling Kate’s hot breath on her clitoris, her lips just millimeters away, not touching it, driving her absolutely crazy!  “It was something- I saw at work!”

The lesbian laughed.  “Where the hell do you work?”

Yasmine closed her eyes!  “I work at-”

“Just kidding I don’t give a fuck,” Kate laughed, starting to lick Yasmine’s pussy better and longer and harder than it had ever been licked in her life.

“OHHHHHHHH- MYYYYYYY- GODDDDDDDDDDDD!” 

***

***

Tall blonde big-breasted trophy wife Gina St. Cloud lay head-to-toe nude on her expensive hotel room bed, running her hands up and down her tight tanned amazing body, licking her lips in anticipation of what was to come.

Her lips were painted the same eye-catching red as her finger and toenails, and she laughed, looking over at her naked, straining, panting husband standing helplessly in the corner- who couldn’t stop watching her hands move all over her body!

“Is this what you want?” the hot blonde panted, her naked legs squirming on the bed, using her bright red fingernails to massage and pull apart her perfectly shaved tight pink pussy, making both her and her husband moan.  She suddenly covered it with her hands.  “Well this silky smooth pussy isn’t yours anymore!”

The naked man in the corner moaned, a moan of arousal and loss!

Gina cupped her full, high, beautiful, surgically-enhanced breasts, huge and round and impressive on her slim frame, one of her best features, really.  She showed off her amazing breasts in every outfit and chance she could, even going totally topless at her husband’s recent company picnic party, to the enjoyment of all the men there.  

“Or is it these you miss the most?” she panted, playing with her aching rock hard nipples as her husband could only watch.  “Too bad!  These tits aren’t yours to suck anymore either- even though you did pay for them!”

And Gina laughed as her naked 45-year-old engineer husband strained and panted and fought in the corner, his feet magically glued to that exact spot and his horribly horribly backed up blue balls aching for any sort of release- anything at all- and his cute hard white cock bobbing and straining in the open air, begging for just a single stroke!

She could just FEEL the burning need in his soul!

“Or maybe what you miss most is... this.”

And when she sucked a single finger with those bright red lipsticked lips- lipstick that cost $200 a tube- she laughed as the helpless nude man strained and bucked in the corner even harder, his little white dick feeling every sensation her finger was, the slightly-out-of-shape man yelling and pulling at his hair- the only thing he could pull- because his hands were prevented from touching his desperate throbbing cock-

-by a world-class Willy Wanker!

Gina laughed as the helpless man bucked and strained in the corner, unable to get his hands within two feet of his cock, while she sucked and sucked her slim finger like a cock!

“Oh come on, give the guy a break,” a deep black man’s voice rumbled as he came out of the shower, dripping wet and nude, except for a short towel wrapped around his tight waist as he dried the rest of his incredibly dark, incredibly muscular body.  Henry laughed.  “You’re going to give him a heart attack!”

Gina’s eyes burned with hunger, looking over the huge man’s bull-like shoulders, his bulging biceps, hard pecs, washboard abs... and the massive growing bulge under his towel!

“Then come give him something to watch,” she panted, spreading her slim legs wide apart,  holding her knees as far as they would go with her hands, her hot nude feet pointed, inviting the man in!  “He can only stroke when I’m getting fucked!”

“You don’t have to tell me twice,” Henry laughed, drying off the last of his shaved head, then letting his waist towel fall.

Both Gina and her husband gasped as the huge, throbbing, nearly foot-long cock came into view, the black beauty throbbing harder and harder with each heart beat until it stood straight out, thicker than a baseball bat!

“Oh fuck- hold on!” Gina laughed, dropping her legs at once, diving across the bed like a madwoman to grab that cock and make love to it with her mouth, licking all up and down the shaft like a sex-crazed teenager!

“I forgot- mmmm- how fucking BIG this-mmmm- beauty was!  Oh god!” she giggled, face down and ass up on the bed, her beautiful pussy and naked feet pointed right towards her straining husband- “I’m getting so wet-mmmm- just from sucking this thing!!”  She turned over her shoulder.  “Can you see how fucking horny a huge black cock makes me, Cecil?”

And her nude husband slammed his fist against the wall, the smell of her arousal filling the room, her pussy just feet from his face, but unable to touch it- or anything else!

“NOOOOOOO!!!”

Gina giggled and finished sucking the beautiful cock, making sure she and it were dripping wet, then threw herself back onto the bed, holding her long, smooth, inviting legs apart again.  

She blew a kiss to the corner.  

“Love you, hubby.”

And her next sound was a yell of pleasure as the standing Henry grabbed her slim thighs and pulled her in to plunge his huge cock deep into her wet pussy- making her almost cum from the very first stroke!

“OH FUCK!!” she laughed, her toes curling.  “I forgot how GOOD this felt!”  Her beautiful feet curled around Henry’s strong back, her hands grabbing his laughing face to pull him in for a deep passionate kiss.  

In the corner Cecil panted, watching another man make love to his wife!

“Ohhh fucck me!” she squealed.  “Fuck me ALL NIGHT!  No matter WHAT I say!  USE me- DEGRADE me- take me in every hole even when I’m too tired too keep going!  Just PROMISE ME- you’ll ALWAYS cum inside my pussy- EVERY TIME!”

The black man laughed.  “Yes ma’am.”

Henry grabbed her waist and pulled her deeper, making her scream as he bottomed out inside her- and there was still four inches of his cock left outside!

“Oh my god CECIL!” Gina laughed to her husband, moaning as the black man started fucking her harder!  “He’s got-  uhh-  more left OUT- than you have- uhhh!- IN TOTAL!!”

The soft-muscled man in the corner gasped and whined and burned with humiliation, playing with his nipples, the closest his hands could come to his burning, painful cock!

“Fuck me harder,” Gina begged the huge man, panting as he did.  “Use me like your little slut- I’m YOURS tonight- ALL YOURS- OHHHH YESSSSSSS!”

She wrapped her arms and legs tighter around Henry’s huge body, holding on for dear life as the powerful man built up speed-

From the corner, watching his slim, pampered and normally proper trophy wife getting destroyed by a man twice his size with three times his cock turned Cecil’s heart and stomach, watching her make noises she had never made with him-

Watching her make faces she had never made with him-

Having orgasms she could never have with him-

And it made him so fucking hard he could die!

“I’M CUMMING!!” Gina laughed after less a minute on the huge cock.  “I’MMMM CUMMMINNNGG ALREADY!”

And Cecil yelled and pulled at his hair, as he watched his wife have the most beautiful orgasm, his hair the only thing he could pull right now, as his cock throbbed and dripped untouched in the open air, protected by its magic field!!

“GINNNNA!” he begged, hopping and thrusting his hips, dying, helpless!

“Come on baby, let him stroke,” Henry laughed, getting more into fucking her sweet pussy, but still able to form words.  “He did pay for me to fly out all the way out here to see you- first class!”

Sweating, panting, coming down from her first orgasm but already building to her second, the panting Gina nodded and waved one shaky blue-fingered hand at the corner.  

“Fine!  Go ahead Cecil!” she laughed.  “STROKE AWAY!”

Cecil’s hands instantly found his four-inch cock as the force bubble disappeared and he started madly stroking as he watched his beautiful trophy wife get taken like a paid whore!

Henry was fucking her masterfully, making her yell and moan and gasp with every thrust, her beautiful naked feet curling behind his back, her eyes rolling back into her head, as she yelled and screeched, getting pounded into the bed!

In between deep kisses, Gina laughed and waved her hand in Cecil’s direction again. 

“But you- CAN’T CUM!  Only STROKE!!”

“NOOOOOO!!  GINAAAAA!!”

And the wicked hotwife laughed as her hubby suddenly hit her unexpected orgasm block like a brick wall, shaking and yelling in the corner as his balls pulled tight but his body betrayed him.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!  NOOOOOOOOO!!”

The furnace hot need radiating off his body-

The helplessness of her poor hubby’s situation-

The way his desperate eyes burned into her-

Looking all over her body, making her feel like the sexiest woman on Earth-

As he was denied his long-promised orgasm- again-

Fed pure electricity right into her pussy, making her muscles clench and throwing her into her hardest, strongest orgasm yet!

“OOOHHHHHH!!!  YESSSSS OH FUCK YESS!!!!!” she laughed, cumming all over the huge thick steel hard shaft.  “I LOVE FUCKING BIG BLACK COCK!!”

But even as her orgasming pussy clamped down HARD on Henry’s huge cock she noticed something was wrong-

Henry’s hammer blow rhythm was faltering-

Almost stopping-

Normally he could go for hours-

Gina opened her eyes and saw the huge black man above her, choking for air!!

He was grabbing at his throat, turning blue!

“OH GODD!!”  She opened her legs and the tall mountain of a man instantly fell to the floor.   “HELP!  CECIL!  GET A DOCTOR!!!!”  She waved a hand at the corner, freeing his feet.  

The nude husband, at first unsure, grabbed the wet towel off the floor and ran out into the hallway, banging on doors!

Gina grabbed her phone off the nightstand and dialed 911 with shaking fingers. 

“Yes!  I need help!  He’s.. HAVING A HEART ATTACK OR SOMETHING!!”  Tears were coming out her eyes as she listed to the operator.  “NO!  Ten minutes is TOO LATE!!  WE NEED SOMEONE NOW!!”  The operator said some more and Gina looked at the open door out which Cecil had run.  “I don’t know!  We’re in some strange hotel- I don’t know if there’s any-”

And her towel-clad husband came rushing back into the room with a beautiful Egyptian woman who sort of looked like a young Phoebe Cates, wearing just a short nightshirt that barely covered her amazing ass and carrying a black doctor’s bag. 

“I’m a doctor!” Yasmine told the woman, as she knelt next to Henry’s gasping face.  “What happened here?!”

“He was just... fucking me!  And then he started having a heart attack or something!!!”

Yasmine put two fingers on Henry’s still-hard cock and neck at the same time, gasping as she felt the intense NEED of the black man- 

The POWER and MOMENTUM of his intense sex drive-

-like a runaway locomotive running through his veins!

Yasmine had been between orgasms herself when a short naked man in a towel had started pounding like crazy on her and Kate’s door-

“He’s not having a heart attack!  His pulse is incredibly- strong!” Yasmine gulped, the throbbing of his huge cock under her hand was making her bare pussy even wetter under her short nightshirt- she hadn’t had the time to put on panties!  

She checked his airway and started giving him CPR.

“Oh GOD oh GOD!” Gina was wailing, pacing behind her.  “DO SOMETHING!  He wasn’t just my bull- he’s our FRIEND!”  Tall beautiful brunette long-legged Kate appeared in the doorway, wearing a hastily thrown-on sleep shirt that barely covered her stellar ass too.  The trophy wife turned to her immediately. “PLEASE! HELP HER!”

Kate threw up her hands.  “Hey, I’m just a starving artist.  She’s the star doctor!”

And Yasmine continued her CPR, each pump of her arms making the huge man’s hard cock throb up off his abs, distracting her!  After 15 pumps she went for mouth to mouth and gasped and squeezed her legs together- 

The man was still conscious and still, deep in his balls, very very horny!

Yasmine pulled back from mouth-to-mouth, panting herself!  

“It’s not a heart attack!” she panted, her pussy now burning!  “But he’s still having trouble getting air for some reason!”

“That’s because he’s having a heart attack!” Gina wailed, getting on the floor next to them.  “OH HENRY!!!   NOO!!!”

“He’s NOT having a heart attack!” Yasmine repeated, stopping CPR again!  “I can FEEL his cock throbbing in my Powers with every heartbeat!  It’s like...”

“It’s like he’s drowning on dry land!” Cecil moaned, now almost near tears himself!

“Pulmonary embolism!” Yasmine shouted, her mind snapping back to her basic medical training, which now seemed like decades ago.  She straddled Henry’s waist, her bare pussy and nude legs wrapping around his hips as she pressed with two hands onto his solid pecs, her fingers glowing blue, searching with her Magic-  

“He’s got a blood clot blocking a major artery in his lungs... HERE!” she cried, her Powers confirming it!

“WELL DO SOMETHING!” Gina cried.  “SAVE HIM!”

“I... CAN’T!!  I used up most of my Lust Energy at work and...”. She looked up at Kate, standing there nearly nude.  “...Lesbian sex doesn’t recharge Sex Powers!”  

Yasmine pushed and pushed and pushed on the huge man’s chest, feeling him slip away, until her confused shut-off Powers locked onto the other source of energy in the room.  

“YOU!” Yasmine snapped, startling Cecil.  “COME HERE!”

The naked man started to move before he felt himself magically yanked across the room so hard he almost left his feet, his short towel flying off in the process and his hard cock flying right into Yasmine’s oven-hot mouth, as if guided there by two unseen hands!

“AHHHH!!”

“Cecil!” the wife yelled, but Kate grabbed her by the shoulders. 

“She’s charging herself up!” Kate explained.  “She’s a doc at a sex clinic!  This is what they DO!”

Yasmine sucked and sucked Cecil’s thin cock, one hand grabbing his small ass to pull him in deeper, as she still pressed another down on Henry’s muscled chest with her other-

It was the smallest dick she had ever sucked by far-

So different from Gregory’s and Levi’s nicely sized cocks-

And the huge hard monster still pressing up urgently against her naked ass!

But the trophy wife had kept her husband SO horny and backed up-

And he was SO surprised, having his dick suddenly sucked skin to skin by this beautiful exotic young woman after so many years of being denied-

-that his Lust Energy was so raw and backed up it almost got Yasmine there!

Almost. 

She pulled off Cecil’s cock, pressing her now brightly glowing hand on Henry’s chest harder as she still jacked Cecil off towards her face with the other.

“Come on!  COME ON!!!”  She shook her head!  “It’s not enough!”

The nude Cecil cried out and hit an orgasm block inside her hand, shaking, bucking his hips-

She felt a surge of energy go through her arms straight into the man’s chest-

And that STILL wasn’t enough!

“I need something... BIGGER!”

“There’s nothing else!” Gina cried.  “There’s no one else here!!”

And then the huge muscular man gasping underneath her-

The one with the hard, hot, baseball-bat-heavy cock still throbbing against her ass-

The one still struggling to breathe-

-grabbed her tiny waist the same way he had done with Gina’s.

Using the last of his strength to easily lift her smaller body up-

Yasmine gasped as she felt the huge tip against her nude pussy!

That might work!

And she was definitely wet enough!

But she hadn’t had real dick in two weeks! 

Would she even be able to take that huge-

In the end, Kate made the decision for her as her lover jumped forward, grabbed Yasmine’s slim waist and Henry’s huge cock and guided them together.  

“Go get ‘em, Tiger,” Kate giggled, kissing the shocked Yasmine just before she pushed her tight pussy down, impaling Yasmine on the biggest dick she had ever seen.

“AHHHHHHHHHH!” Yasmine cried, feeling the Power surge through her!

Her whole body was glowing blue, and her skin burning hot!

“OH GODDDD!”

And she was nearly cumming!

With every bit of her willpower she focused her magic and pressed on Henry’s chest with both hands even while she bounced on his huge dick, feeling it stretch her to amazing new proportions-

“LIVE DAMN YOU!   LIVVVVVVVVVE!”

And she pushed with her Powers-

Reaching deep into his body-

And breaking up the clot blocking his lungs!

The huge man gasped for air, grabbing her hips right above her ass. 

And his huge hard cock throbbed even harder inside her tight, inexperienced, oven hot pussy-

And Yasmine couldn’t help herself.

She came on the man’s huge cock, shaking and squeezing her pussy and making a total unwanted spectacle of herself.  

“OHHHHH GODDDDDDDDDDDD!!  NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!”

Shocked, she tried to get away- 

To stop being so horribly unprofessional-

But Henry’s huge hands gripped her slim waist harder, forcing her to fuck his heavenly cock completely until she had her full, amazing, shuddering PIV orgasm, grabbing his chest and curling her toes.  

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH GODDDDD!!!”

She shuddered, coming down, sweating and gasping and totally wrecked, as Kate giggled.  

She had just orgasmed in PUBLIC!

In front of three people she had never met!

“Oh god Oh NO!” Yasmine gasped, blushing so red even as Gina and Cecil cried and hugged each other out of relief.  She looked down at the naked black man- her patient- that she had basically taken against his will.  “I’M SORRY! I didn’t know-I would get THAT horny!  I’m SO SORRY-”

But the amazing man with his huge cock still impaled in her just laughed, gulping, panting, feeling the naked ass, flat stomach and great legs of the blushing Egyptian goddess who had just saved his life.  

“Don’t worry Doc... consider it my co-pay.” Getting a nod from Gina, he shocked the gasping girl by gripping her waist tighter and started to move her up and down again.  “Now... what else do we owe you?”

***

Yasmine was still walking a little funny as she made her coffee in the Clinic’s break-room that morning.

Under her white lab coat, she now wore mini-skirts as short as Miranda usually did-

Three-quarters-thigh when standing up-

But easily ‘adjustable’ to nearly-pussy height as she sat down, in case a naughty boy needed the encouragement!

And her open strappy stiletto heels were now just as high as Miranda’s as well, showing off all of her hot pedicured toes and smooth sexy arches, able to be effortlessly dangled as she ‘checked something’ on her chart in case the patient had a foot fetish-

Which nearly all the older white men coming into the clinic did-

It was pathetic, really, how easy the job was now-

-or at least it had seemed, until the emergency in the hotel this morning!

“Hey hey, there’s our little Cleopatra!” Susan laughed, coming in to the break room.  She grabbed her own mug to wait in line for coffee.  “How’s our lesbian sexpot this morning?”

Yasmine swallowed hard!  “Not good!”

“What?  What’s wrong?!”

Yasmine told her what had happened. 

“Ohhhhhhh,” Susan said, nodding sagely over her steaming cup of coffee.  “So big black cock is making you rethink your two-week-long lesbian experiment?”

“NO!” Yasmine said, her face heating up!  “Doing that kind of medicine again- REAL life or death medicine- has made me wonder... if I wouldn’t be more useful to the world being a NORMAL doctor again.”

Susan giggled.  “But you solved that problem using Sex Magic.”

“Only because I didn’t have an MRI machine around!  Or 10 cc’s of Alteplase to inject into his veins to break up the clot!”  Yasmine rubbed her face, still feeling embarrassed!  “If my mother or sister had seen what I did today... I became a doctor to help people!  And be respected!”

“And now you’re fucking strange black men on hotel room floors.”

“YES!”

Susan nodded sagely, sipping her coffee again.  “So... are you going to keep seeing him?”

“SUSAN!”

Carol poked her head into the break-room.  “Miranda’s delayed at a meeting downtown.  You’re the only doc in the clinic again, Sappho.”

Yasmine’s face burned an even brighter red!  “Don’t call me that!”

“What?  It’s a term of endearment.  Endearment between two young, sexy, naked wome-”

“CAROL!”

The Egyptian doctor’s skin was burning hot!  From embarrassment this time, not arousal!

Well, maybe a little...

The receptionist laughed and left.

Susan giggled and touched Yasmine’s hand.  “Hey. You’re okay doing 501’s today?  Really?”

Yasmine took a deep breath, straightened her hair and her skirt, then nodded.  “Yeah, I think so.”  She squeezed Susan’s hand.  “Just- don’t tell Miranda about... the doubts that I’m having, okay?”

Susan mimed locking her lips and throwing away the key.  “Mum’s the word!  You’ve only got another two months left on your residency before you have to go back to Egypt anyway, right?”

Yasmine swallowed.  “Yeah.”

Susan giggled.  “So either way you’ll figure it out soon!”

Yasmine sighed again, sipping her coffee.  “I hope so.”

***

The first case of the day was a young lovestruck couple, the girl nice and eager, the boy nervous but so full of cum his cock twitched whenever he looked at his girlfriend or Yasmine’s feet.  The Procedure went smoothly, the girlfriend even providing the last ‘kiss’ on his cock to seal the spell, then licking and sucking her boyfriend so hard then stopping cold and laughing as the helpless nude boy jumped and strained, dying to touch himself, but totally unable!  She squealed and hugged Yasmine and started calling all her friends to tell them the good news.

Her second case was another hot mother in her 40s, tired of sensing her teenage son’s dirty thoughts- her real son this time- but whose of-age sister had tried to ‘help out’ but accidentally cast an unbreakable orgasm denial spell AND a sperm-making spell and a blood-flow enhancing spell at the same time and the boy’s bulging nearly purple cock and balls might need to be amputated, if a Sex Magic doctor couldn’t do something first!  

The boy begged and pleaded for Yasmine to let him cum which made her a little wet but his penis got so hard the second she touched him, the Procedure was a snap.  The leggy sundress-wearing mother didn’t even flinch when Yasmine had to explain that a professional 501 was the only way to undo the raw, chaotic spells her daughter had cast, and that the clinic could help reverse the Willy Wanker in 6-8 months time, but the mother just laughed and said that wasn’t necessary and pulled the helpless begging totally nude boy by his cock right out of the Exam room and into her car without even letting him get dressed and that was a second 501 in the books for the day. 

And then came the schoolteacher. 

“We’ve got a live one!” Susan squealed, busting into Miranda’s office where Yasmine was trying to get some quiet to think.  “Come see!”

Yasmine sighed, slipping into her high heels again.  “Another 501?  Already?”

“You still doing okay?” Susan giggled, leading her down the hall.  

“Yes, I’m just a... little tired, is all.”

The cute nurse laughed.  “Well this is going to pick you right up!”

And Yasmine had to giggle.  She couldn’t stay sad around the cute bubbly nurse!

Entering the exam room, Yasmine saw a handsome youngish man, alone, about 29, in khaki slacks and a sweater and rimmed glasses, who swallowed hard when he saw her and Susan enter.  

Especially Susan.  

Yasmine made a note and started her usual pre-brief, sitting in Miranda’s chair, crossing her smooth legs and letting her skirt ride up with a smooth elegance she had practiced in front of a mirror at least 100 times.  

“So, Mister.... Parker, how can we help you today?”

The young handsome man- clean cut, good job, about her age- Marriage Material, if they were back in Egypt!, Yasmine thought- blushed so hard he could barely answer!

“Well, um, the thing is, you see...” 

Yasmine smiled, sensing his heart race inside his chest, even though he was mostly soft!

So adorable!

“...I’m a... schoolteacher!” he finally admitted.  “Of high school girls!”

Both Yasmine and Susan smiled knowingly.  “Ohhhh.”

“No, it’s not like that!” he cried!  “I haven’t DONE anything with any of my students!  I would NEVER-  Look!  I took the job because I love teaching American History!  The trials and struggles of so many different people and cultures and races- the kids have to learn about that!”

Yasmine smiled, watching the cute man glance down at her bare feet occasionally, but locking onto Susan’s butt in her tight green scrubs as she prepared the supplies even more!

Yasmine felt slightly offended for a second, but then realized.

She was 27.  

Susan was 22. 

Much closer in age (and build) to those teasy high-school girls.  

Yasmine smiled.  “And you can’t stop yourself from thinking about them when you touch yourself.”

“It’s not my fault!” the blushing man explained.  He was SO cute, Yasmine giggled to herself.  In a boyish, bookish, nerdy way-  “The girls these days- dress SO differently than they did when I was in school!  Belly-baring shirts and skin-tight yoga pants on casual Friday- I can SEE the outlines of... their thongs when they bend over to pick up their books!” he gulped.  “And those are the MODEST ones!  The ones choosing to wear our school uniform are even WORSE!”

Susan giggled.  “Tell her about the OnlyFans.”

Yasmine scrunched her brow.  “What’s an OnlyFans?”

“It’s not their OnlyFans!” the man protested, turning even more red!  “It’s... Twitch!”

Yasmine laughed as she felt his cock ‘twitch’ in his pants as he said that. “Yes?”

He was breathing harder, turning red and gulping, like a fish out of its bowl!

“I didn’t MEAN to!  I... game in my free time- and I was just... looking around Twitch and... I stumbled upon three of my students- the most developed ones- streaming Call of Duty, but playing... topless!  With little gold pasties over their nipples, wearing nothing but thongs and fishnet stockings on bottom!”

And Yasmine laughed out loud as she sensed his cock- a little smaller than average but still decent probably- stick straight up in his pants and throb, spurred by just the memory of it!  

“Well, can’t you just... click away or something?”

“I TRIED THAT!” the blushing man said, pushing his spiral bound notebook down over his lap, to try and hide his boner!  “But every time I logged back in, Twitch recommended those same three students to me before I could see anything else!  It’s like... the algorithm is tracking my LinkedIn and their Facebook, and figuring out we should be connected somehow!”

Yasmine laughed as she felt his small cock start to strain and drip inside his boring khaki pants!  “Sure.... the algorithm.”

Susan made air-quotes with her fingers.  “You ‘stumbled upon’ them.”

“I DID!” the man gulped, sweating now.  He wiped his forehead with a handkerchief.  “Anyway, that’s why I’m here!  I’m TRYING to do the right thing!”

Yasmine reached over and patted his knee, just to feel his penis throb a little more in her Powers.  “You are, Mr. Parker, you are.  We can help you out.  Help you remove all temptation.” 

Susan giggled.  “So you can live a calm, unworried life.”

The man gulped and sweated!

Yasmine touched his knee again.  “But I have to ask you... we’re going to remove ANY ability for you to touch your cute little penis ever again- not even in the shower, or at night, when naughty women in the neighborhood won’t stop teasing you with their Powers.  Do you have... someone you can turn to when you need relief?”  She raised an eyebrow.  “A girlfriend?”

The man had flushed a little, when Yasmine had said ‘cute little penis’, but now turned really red when she asked him about this!

“I... um- I mean- well-”

With dawning amazement, Yasmine started to realize this cute, shy nerdy man with a good job... might be a 29-year-old virgin.  

“I mean-  I thought-” the man gasped, his penis twitching!  “Won’t my body... naturally expel the semen... when it gets to be too much?!”

“Ah, no.  Wet dreams are also blocked as a side-effect of the Procedure 501,” Yasmine lied, as Susan giggled behind her.  She’d have to remember to discreetly add in the wet-dream block while doing the spell!  

And maybe increase his sperm production a little at the same time! she giggled to herself.  

“So you’d be completely helpless, you see,” Yasmine giggled, leaning back and crossing her long nude legs, dangling her expensive stiletto heel off her smooth, moisturized and freshly manicured toes.  “Just horny and naked and open each night in your bed,” she said, “tossing and turning nude and totally hard under the covers, unable to even scratch your super-full blue balls... an open playground for ANY magical woman- or Empowered girl- within a ten block radius!”

“Oh GOD!”

Yasmine went ahead and started increasing his sperm count just for fun. 

“So you see Mr. Parker, you will probably need a relief valve, if you’re going to survive this.”

“Does your Mommy give good hand-jobs?” Susan laughed, watching the blood rush to his face!  “Or maybe a sexy Auntie who lives nearby who can give you one minute of attention a month?  It probably won’t take more than that!”

His penis strained inside his pants and he held it down with two palms over his notebook!

“NO!  I mean- that’s NOT an option!”

The girls laughed and made eye contact and Yasmine had to silently thank Susan for bringing her this case.  The young nurse had been right; this was picking up her spirits!

Yasmine stood up, returning to professional voice.  “Alright, let’s get started then.  Undress Mr. Parker- completely- and step up into this chair.” 

“What?!” he gulped. “Already?! I thought- there’d be more- tests or something you can run!”

“No, no tests.  Strip completely.  Right now.”

“And put ALL your clothes into this box,” Susan laughed, opening up one of the solid steel locking crates.  “We’ll give them back to you at the end.  We promise.”

And Yasmine sighed as she got to see, once again, the sight of a young, lean, blushing American male kick off his shoes and socks, unbutton his sweater and shirt to get bare-chested, and then, pull down his pants to stand in front of her in tight revealing briefs- maroon-colored, this time-  with his helpless penis tenting the thin cloth of his underwear so hard!

The barefoot man paused then, taking his glasses off- then deciding to leave them on- blushing and hesitating, with the two grown women eagerly watching him!

“Here, let me help Mr. Parker,” Susan giggled, her voice going higher and sweeter, just like a high schooler, as she jumped forward and grabbed the waistband of his underwear.

“HEY!”

“No, I insist!”

And Yasmine had to laugh as Susan’s quicker hands pulled the man’s modesty to his knees to reveal- 

A completely shaved, rock hard and dripping-

-three and a half inch- 

-micropenis!

“OH MY GOD!” she blurted out, then covered her mouth.

It was one of the tiniest cocks Yasmine had EVER seen!

The last two weeks must have left her Powers horribly mis-calibrated to lie to her about this!

Susan was laughing too!  “Awww, so CUTE!  Just like the ones little boys have!”

And she kissed the tip of his dripping cock as she pulled his briefs down to his feet, and the gasping nude man almost came, just from that!

“AHHHH!! NOOOOOOO-”

And Yasmine looped him off just in time, making the man have a humiliating, exposed, open-air blocked orgasm right in front of the two laughing women, his hands covering his tiny dick!  “AHHHHHHHHHHHH!  AHHHH!”

“Ohmygod,” Yasmine whispered into the laughing nurse’s ear.  

“Total virgin,” Susan agreed, then stepped away.  “This is going to be so much fun!”

Yasmine laughed as she guided the naked, shaken, blue-balled man up into the gyno chair, his cute shaved little dick throbbing and exposed the whole time! 

“Yes Nurse Susan, yes it will.”

***

But it wasn’t.  

First of all, the young teacher was so hair-trigger that he almost prematurely spurted every time Yasmine even touched his eager dick, and since she had to remove her orgasm block to allow the 501 to get started, that made any and all progress super slow, like trying to walk through a minefield in high heels!

Secondly, his little penis was SO small, Yasmine was having an infuriating time weaving her magics around his tiny, tight, horribly intertwined harmonics, spending minute after minute trying to gently pull apart a magical thread only to have it slip and have everything snap back together and undo all her work!

And finally, as she tried and tried and tried again to cast the first stages of the 501 spell and failed, her high-heeled feet and straight back and bent head starting to ache with the continuous effort, Yasmine couldn’t help but remember how good she felt this morning-

Seeing that beautiful naked man under her come gasping back to life-

Feeling a real sense of accomplishment and power-

-helping actual save lives-

-getting fucked by REAL cocks-

-instead of these stupid First World Problems!

“I’m sorry, I just don’t think this will work!” she suddenly shouted, taking her fingertips off Mr. Parker’s tiny dripping on-edge penis, stepping away to wash her hands in the sink!  “Nurse Susan- please close him up for now- I have to go clear my head for a few minutes!”

She stormed out of the room, her hands still wet but her pussy bone dry.

A wide-eyed Susan looked at an equally shocked Mr. Parker, giggled, then pulled a thin silk  handkerchief out of her pocket and laid the tiny square over just the man’s cock and balls before going to chase Yasmine, leaving the stunned teacher nude, hard and still strapped in the chair.

“Hey!  Yasmine!  Yaz!” she laughed, finally catching up with the doctor in the break room.  “What happened back there?”

“I just... can’t anymore Susan!  It’s so silly!  And pointless!  I could be doing SO MUCH MORE but-”

“Here, let me show you something,” Susan giggled, pulling her phone out of her pocket.  

“If you fucking page me right now-”

“No no no, it’s not that!” the nurse laughed, pulling up Youtube.  “Here, just watch the first few minutes of this and you’ll feel totally different-”

And she pulled up her subscriptions and clicked on one of her most favorited videos...

***

The scene opened on a backyard pool, one behind a rich upper-class home, the type that has a four car garage as big as the house itself and perfectly green lawns all year round. 

There were three incredibly cute teen girls in bikinis standing on the concrete around the pool and one behind the camera, all barefoot and smiling.  Their young toned skin shone like bronze in the sun. 

And on stretchers between the three girls were four totally nude, sweating, and horribly hard teenage boys, dicks ranging from tiny to cute.  All their smooth, totally shaved balls were full to bursting with weeks and weeks of backed up cum, all a deep shade of well-denied red. 

Yasmine swallowed, feeling the tingles returning.  

The lead girl- a young, confident blonde who had the bearing of a captain of a cheerleading team- held a fuzzy TV-reporter style microphone up to her smiling mouth. 

“Welcome back to Sally’s Summer Beat-Off Club... Episode 6!  We’ve got some really horny cute white bois for you this time- it’s gonna be a real good show.”

She waved her hand with a weather-girl flourish and all four boys on the stretcher started squirming and moaning at once, their cute little dicks twitching to some sharp young unseen magic Yasmine couldn’t sense, through the recorded video.

The barefoot blond with the nice abs and long legs went up to the first blushing nude boy on the stretcher and put the microphone right in his face. 

“Name and address for the record, please.”

He instantly turned three shades redder!  “Please!  Please don’t make me-”

One of the other girls, a short cute spunky brunette with pigtails, reached out and slapped the boy right in the nuts so hard his feet and head came off the stretcher!

“Name and address, loser!”

The blonde giggled but put the mike next to his mouth again.  

“Jeffery... Aster!” the squirming nude boy gasped, the camera zooming in on his red face and then his cute naked dripping dick as he spoke.  “521... Willow Lane, Dallas Texas!”

The leader brought the mike back to her smiling glossy lips.  “And how big is that HUGE THROBBING MONSTER between your legs, Jeffery?”  She pushed the mike to him, then right back to her.  “And don’t lie- remember we measured just before recording!”

The fuzzy mike was back near the red-faced boy’s mouth.  

He panted and closed his eyes!  “Three... and three fourths inches hard!”

The blonde gave the camera a meaningful look as all her friends died laughing.  

“And how long as it been... since you’ve been allowed to empty these poor babies, Jeff?”

The boy gasped as the hot girl massaged his heavy nearly-purple balls!

“FIVE WEEKS!”

The girls whistled and laughed, the skilled camera girl zooming in on the squirming boy’s aching desperate cock and face in the same shot.

Yasmine swallowed.

Back to the weather girl. 

“And we’ve got a very special addition to this week’s episode of the Summer Beat Off Club,” the tall blonde giggled.  She licked her cute pink lips next to the mike, building anticipation.  “This week... all the featured boys are... totally Willy Wankered!”

The hot bikini-clad teens cheered and hopped on their nude feet-

All of them were obviously rich and popular and privileged-

Their perfect teeth and perfect hair and perfect bodies attested to that-

The boys were obviously virgins or nerds or unlucky boys next door roped into their game-

And so Yasmine was shocked as each girl grabbed the cock of the boy closest to her and started eagerly stroking, as if they were preparing a lover to fuck them hard!

And stroking fast, way faster than a young high school virgin with five weeks of blue balls should be able to resist for long! 

Yasmine turned to Susan.  “They’re going to-”

“Just watch!”

The leader was licking her lips, stroking with her off-hand as she panted into the mike.

“Come on Jeffery, fuck my little fist!  Get ready to shoot so HARD- you’re totally UNBLOCKED right now!  There’s NOTHING stopping you from cumming all over my tits right now- NOTHING!”

The boy was gripping the stretcher with a death grip!  “OH GODDDD!! OHHH GODDDD!!”

And then all the girls let go at once. 

And almost died laughing watching all four desperate naked virgins slam their hands into the Willy Wanker force bubbles around their cocks at the same time, the boys yelling and bucking and gyrating their hips into the air, trying to get themselves off!

“NOOOOOO!!!

“GODDAMMITT!”

“FUCK!  FUCKK!!!

Even the camera-girl was laughing so hard, it was hard to keep the shot steady on the naked boys and their desperate faces and helpless cocks!

“AHHHHH!!!” Jeffery Aster of 521 Willow Lane cried, nude and thrusting his hips helplessly up into the air for the whole world to see, his cute hard dick untouched and leaking buckets onto his flat abs and totally unable to cum as all four girls laughed and laughed.

The beautiful barefooted blonde- Yasmine could totally see her having a TV career later on, she was so poised and collected, in the middle of four nude yelling gyrating boys- smiled at the camera.

“So you see, dear viewers, this is going to be a very special, extra-length episode of the Summer Beat Off Club.”

All the girls laughed at her double entendre and immediately moved one stretcher down, the blonde weather girl putting the mike in a new boy’s face, her young talented manicured fingers petting his trapped, denied, painfully throbbing small penis like a cute little hamster.

“Name and address for the record, please.”

***

Susan pulled her phone away.  “It goes on for twenty more minutes from there!  EVERY girl gets her chance with EVERY helpless boy!”  

Yasmine gulped and gasped, her chest heaving!  And inside her short tight pencil skirt, her very expensive french cut silk panties were totally and absolutely soaked again!

Just like they had been on the first day!

“I... never knew!  That videos like this... existed!”

“THAT’S the higher purpose you’re serving,” Susan told her, holding Yasmine’s hand.  “This video has ten million views- TEN MILLION young girls seeing what’s possible with Willy Wankered boys and vowing to do the same to their brothers or boyfriends or husbands some day-”

Yasmine gulped!

Ten million empowered young women-

Telling ten million of their friends and mothers and classmates-

Who would tell even more of THEIR friends-

“If you’re really looking to start a revolution back in your home country,” Susan laughed, “there’s not a lot of better ways!”

Yasmine swallowed, torn in half again.  “Yes but... Susan, if I was a REAL doctor I could-”

“You’all watching Sally’s Summer Beat Off Club in here?” Carol chuckled from the door, making both Susan and Yasmine jump and blush.  “I really like when they get their fathers involved!  Here, let me show you MY favorite-”

***

The next video opened on that same backyard pool, with two of the same girls and one new one- they must have switched out the camera girl- but the blonde leader of the pack was still there, center of frame. 

This time she was wearing a tiny red string bikini- kind of like the Wicked Weasel Susan had at the beach- totally scandalous on her young smooth hips and high perky breasts- as were her two friends, all dipping their cute nude feet into the water, sitting on the diving board. 

“Welcome to Sally’s Summer Beat Off Club... Episode 11!  Quick update: we’ve had ZERO orgasms since episode eight- we’re pitching a perfect shutout this month ladies!”

The two beautiful long-haired teens on the diving board with her whooped and high fived behind her back, as the giggling camera girl laughed.

“And so, to celebrate...  we’re throwing a Fourth of July pool party!”

The camera panned back to show that the three girls were surrounded on all sides- standing at the grill, lounging on the deck chairs, swimming in the pool- by nearly thirty blushing, totally nude, erect and blue-balled men and boys!

Yasmine could tell they were all 501’ed right away-

The bulge of their full balls-

The stiffness of their untouched cocks-

The way every one of them squirmed in place, looking at the giggling girls, unable to get comfortable with the heavy plums between their thighs, unsure of what to do with their hands-

“Wow,” she panted, swallowing hard! 

Anywhere else in the world-

Every single one of those men would be furiously jacking off, being so backed up and seeing those four stunning giggling high school girls in Wicked Weasel bikinis-

Or throwing those girls down and fucking them-

Making the girls squeal and beg for mercy as each was made to take five or ten huge loads!

But here-

Due to the magic of women like Miranda-

The laughing, nubile, barely dressed young girls were totally at ease-

And confident that no matter WHAT they did or wore- 

The boys couldn’t do ANYTHING!

“Wow!” Yasmine gulped, feeling the tingles between her legs grow and double!

The pig-tailed girl next to the blonde pulled the mike to her.  “And so we’ve brought back EVERY boy we’ve played with so far this Summer, as long as they were totally Willy Wankered!”

And then began the most stunning sequence of video Yasmine had ever witnessed-

As each girl went her separate way around the pool, stopping at one nude boy or another-

Sitting next to his chair and flirting with him-

Or sitting right on his lap and running her hands through his soft hair as his hard aching cock surged and dripped against their bikinied ass-

Or sometimes even squirting suntan lotion into her hands and jacking off two helpless nude boys at once-

Getting them right to the edge and slipping her closed fists off their tips just one half stroke before they would spew their loads all over the girls’ smooth bodies-

And then casually strutting off to flirt with the next set while the stroked boys roared and beat their fists against their chairs- 

Unable to give themselves the one last stroke that would give them final relief!

All staying totally dry and denied, even though Yasmine could FEEL their gut-wrenching need, just from the contractions in the balls and anguished looks on their faces as they humped the open air!

“The best part’s coming up next,” Carol giggled.  

“See, with Willy Wankers, you can feel totally at EASE lounging around your house in WHATEVER you like,” the blonde giggled, sitting on a football-captain-looking Stud’s lap, the muscular boy sweating as his thick helpless cock pressed up against the back of her nude thighs as she practically gave him a lap dance-

She turned and kissed the boy’s cheek and got off his lap.  “Think of me later big brother...” Yasmine thought she heard her whisper!

“-because no matter HOW you tease them, the boys can’t DO anything about it!” she finished to the camera, squeezing her naked thighs around his cock until he grabbed her hips, then just opening her legs to leave him dangling!

The hot redhead pulled the mike to her mouth.  “Always spay and neuter your pets,” she added, making all the girls- even the camera girl- howl and laugh!

The blonde looked her smoky eyes into the camera again.  “But the BEST part... is when you get your dear old Daddies in on the fun...”

And Yasmine’s jaw dropped as the three nude men tending the grill-

They had been so far in the background it had been hard to judge their age-

Grudgingly came front and center at the young girls’ commands, where the family resemblances were obvious!  And their cocks were all hard!

Each girl handed her shivering father a thick round bottle of suntan lotion.  

“Do our backs, Daddies?”

And Yasmine could SEE the anguish pulling at the older men’s faces, looking at their cute bubbly giggling 18-year-old daughters’ nude backsides-

-but their thick older cocks were growing so stiff-

-she knew which body part to trust!

“Come ON Daddy,” the pigtail girl giggled, shaking her pert butt then snapping her finger, and the man gasped and immediately started lotioning her back- Yasmine guessed he was having his balls magically squeezed!

And all three men- in their mid-forties at least- gulped and started applying slick suntan lotion to their daughters’ smooth bare shoulders-

The girls’ thin toned arms and strong backs shining in the sun-

The mens’ shaking fingers skipping over bikini straps and trying to avoid anything forbidden-

The girls’ nude spines visible and their tight stomachs laughing as the men tried not to get harder, touching their own daughters-

Yasmine saw one of the men’s cocks leak and start to throb and he suddenly pulled his hands away!  And his giggling daughter pulled them right back, and lower, forcing him to touch her hard muscled teenaged stomach from behind-

Her cute innie belly button-

Her slim rounded hip bones-

And even the exposed curves of her tight flank and nearly-naked ass-

All three men were straining, squirming, panting, touching their teenaged daughter’s tight buttcheeks with just a scant little string of fabric between the globes-

Until the blonde bent a little forward and pulled her bikini bottom to the side, leaving her pussy covered but her smooth ass exposed!

“In between my cheeks too Daddy?”

And the man almost died!

“Sally!  I... CAN’T!  I’ll-”

But just one look over her teenaged shoulder made the older man gulp and squirt more lotion onto his shaking hands and-

Slide his slick palms all along her young nude bare ass, gripping the tight smooth flesh with such a pained look on his face!

His legs started to shake and he grabbed her rear desperately and-

“SALLY!  STOP!  I’ve got to STOP-”

And all the girls laughed as this married, helpless, 47 year old man groaned and moaned and went up on his tiptoes and came, completely untouched, all over his laughing daughter’s back, covering her naked bubble butt and legs with weeks and weeks of his built up sperm from a premature ruined orgasm.

“AHHHHHH!!!  UNNNNGGH!!  NOOOOOO!” he wailed, grabbing her hips out of desperation, and his giggling daughter helped by taking one half step forward and turning to get his humiliation perfectly on camera. 

“Awwwww, there goes our summer shut out, Ladies!”

The other girls were laughing and capturing it on their own phones as the helpless nude man couldn’t stop covering his own daughter’s rear with cum.

“Go Mr. Jenkins- sperm that ass!” Pigtails cheered.  

“Oh fuck, that’s a lot of cum,” the redhead laughed.  “Your Daddy’s a horny boy!”

“Yeah, I know,” the blonde sighed as the gasping nude man finally finished, dying of humiliation, then put her bikini bottom back into place, then snapped her fingers.  “Now you know the rules- lick it all up, Daddy!  Or else somebody’s going to be in the doghouse with Mom tonight....”

The man obviously wanted nothing less in the world- 

-solidly in his post-nut clarity and with four giggling teens and a camera watching him-

But, red as a stop sign, he timidly slunk to his knees, grabbed his daughter’s smooth hips and pulled her tight cum-covered ass towards his slowly opening lips-

***

“And that’s where I usually finish!” Carol laughed, pulling her phone back from the shocked Yasmine’s hands.  “It could be thirty minutes of static from there, I wouldn’t know- I always finish when he starts licking!”

“He licks her clean and then they tease the other wankered Dads and boys with their bodies and lots of baby oil grinding games for like an hour,” Susan said.

“Yes I KNOW Susan- I’ve watched it fifty times- I was just being dramatic to make a point for Dr. Sappho.”

But Yasmine was near orgasm herself!

This was-

“Life changing,” she finally gulped, making Susan giggle and hug her!

“So you’re back?!  To loving doing 501s?!”

Yasmine giggled and hugged her back.  “I think so!  Yes!”

“YAY!!”

Yasmine pulled back with a frown.  “But the teacher in Exam Room 5- he’s still- so SMALL and so hard to harmonize with!  To make this procedure work, we’d have to make him SO MUCH hornier without tipping him over the edge-”  She looked at the thumbnail still on Carol’s phone.  “Wait- these girls from the video said they were from Dallas!  What if we get THEM to come down to the office and-”

“Oh, the Summer Beat Off Club is WAY too big for us to get,” Carol laughed, putting her phone away.  “That’s like trying to book U2 for your kid’s birthday party!”

Susan giggled.  “Well... there MAY be another team close by...”

And it was like Yasmine was reading her mind.  “And THEM we can TOTALLY get!”

***

Mr. Yancy Parker of Sudbury Catholic School had been trapped in the gyno chair for almost an hour now, his thighs and calves and chest and wrists totally immobile, his hands pinned high above his head and his legs spread wide, his feet dangling helplessly off the ends of the rock solid stirrups, only a thin silk handkerchief covering his tingling cock and balls!

And the door to his exam room was wide open!

The nude man wanted to call out-

-to complain and remind the staff that he had been left tied up and forgotten-

-but what if that drew attention from women in the other rooms?!

That would be horrible, if anyone other than doctors saw him like-

He jumped when Susan and Yasmine came suddenly walking in the door, the two young women giggling at the naked blushing squirming man.  

And at how he started to erect under his silky cover, from just seeing them again!

“So there’s been a slight complication with your Procedure...” Susan began, giggling and rubbing his thigh with her bare hand.

“What complication?” he gasped, his tiny penis getting stiffer just from that!

“Well, I’ve been having a lot of trouble getting enough... space to operate the correct spells,” Yasmine added, her warm hand rubbing his other thigh, her naked fingers almost but not quite brushing up against the skin where his balls met his body.  “Due to your... large endowment.”

“Oh GOD!” the cute man blushed, getting even harder as the girls giggled!

“And she’s done Willy Wankers on much younger boys,” Susan laughed.

The cute teacher panted, his face getting so red as his cute tiny cock got so hard!  Even fully shaved, it looked SO small!

“So we decided to call in a few... consultants,” Yasmine giggled.  “They should be here any minute.”

“So let’s get you prepared,” Susan laughed, and yanked off his handkerchief, exposing his naked cock and balls to the cool open air, twitching and totally shaved!

“They?!” the blushing man squirmed.  “Who?!  How many other doctors are going to be-”

“OhMyGawd-MR. PARKER?!” a teenage girl’s voice screamed from the hall and his heart nearly exploded. 

“NOO!” he cried, shaking his entire body.  “NNOOOOOOO!!”

Because he recognized the voice.  

And the two girls giggling behind her.

“OMG it IS HIM!!”

“And he’s totally NAKED!!!”

And the three beautiful teens who tumbled into the exam room, laughing and covering their pink glossy lips-

-their short plaid schoolgirl skirts ending dangerously high up their smooth young thighs-

-showing off the beautiful toned muscles he had tried so hard to resist-

-were the three most popular Twitch streamers at Sudbury high. 

And they were all looking wide-eyed directly at his aching hard tiny little 3.5 inch cock.  

“OHMYGOD!” the achingly beautiful smooth-skinned blonde Veronica howled.

The slim Greek girl Mia with the smirk that always made him spurt was having trouble breathing as she pointed!  “IT’S- IT’S-”

“-fucking tiny,” the tallest girl in the group finished.  

She was a stunningly beautiful redhead with bright bottle-dyed hair who towered over Yancy even in class, in the open-toed wedge sandals she always wore in total violation of dress-code regulations giving her the strongest longest most beautiful legs Yancy had ever seen. 

“AMANTHA!” he wailed, hoping- praying- that this was all a horrible horrible dream!  He struggled even more in his bonds, making his cock shake and all the girls giggle.  “NOOOOO!!!”

“Hiya Mr. Parker,” the beautiful redhead giggled, eying up every inch of his slim nude body, her eyes locking on his tiny hard cock and smooth balls as her red lips smirked.  “Getting a little work done?”

“NOOO!!! OH GODD OH FUCKKK!”

His tiny cute little pink penis was twitching so hard as he struggled it started drooling rivers of pre-cum, making all the teens howl.

“Oh god he’s going to blow!” slim dark-haired Mia laughed, almost making him do so!

“He’s so close!” Veronica cried, holding her hand out towards him palm first, sensing his anguish!

Amantha smirked, cocking her hip and holding her hand out as well.  Her palm was so near to his penis he could feel the heat coming off her naked hand-

“Oh yeah, he’s right there,” she laughed, as the man struggled not to have an untouched premature ruined orgasm, in front of his three hottest female students!  “He must have jacked off to us before.  Like, a LOT.”

“NOOOO!!   I HAVEN’T!”

“And that’s why we called you in,” Yasmine giggled.  “We needed someone with a lot more... connection to Mr. Parker?” She kept rubbing his thigh, feeling the tension in his helpless exposed balls, his quivering legs!  “Someone who could really get... under his skin?”

“We can DEFINITELY do that!” Mia laughed, stepping forward and touching his nude leg herself!  “We’ve always thought he was like... the hottest teacher the school had!”

“Well,” Veronica snorted, holding her thumb and forefinger out, “before about 30 seconds ago.”

“No, it’s CUTE!” Mia said as the the other girls laughed and the man gasped, having trouble breathing!  “I don’t care if it’s tiny I just want to, like, spit on my hands and rub and lick it like a lollipop!”

“Go ahead,” Yasmine said, subtly slipping a second orgasm block on his tiny penis before he ruined his chance to have a 501 today.  “I can’t handle him anymore due to the cross contamination that would cause with my magic later, but if you girls want to have a little fun-”

“NO!” Yancy cried, straining in his bonds, kicking his naked feet and clenching his trapped hands!  “I OBJECT!!”  His brow was fully sweating now, as Mia started putting her hair back in a ponytail.  “Girls PLEASE!!  I’LL BE FIRED!”

As the cute short Mia took her place between his wide spread legs, licking her lips, and taller blonde Veronica took her place at his naked soles, getting her fingernails ready to tickle, the leader of the group, the tallest redhead Amantha, clicked her wedges over to his head, so she could hang her face upside down over his, looking him right in the eyes, her lips right next to his forehead.  

“And watching our Twitch streams all night nude on your couch with a huge bottle of lotion and your teeny tiny cock in your hands isn’t enough to get you fired?”

“I DIDN’T!”

“Please,” Veronica laughed, her sure fingers feeling out his naked foot, sensing for his most ticklish spots.  “You think he lasted all night?”

Amantha smirked, then looked right into the scared man’s eyes.  “He would if I blocked his orgasms and fucked him like a porn star in my bed, like I’ve fantasied about doing ever since I was a freshman.” 

And Mia sucked his cock into her tight little mouth as hard as she could. 

“AAAAHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!” the nude man cried, hitting Yasmine’s orgasm blocks right away, sweating and shaking all the girls laughed, the first of nearly fifty consecutive blocked orgasms the giggling teens were about to give him, in less than half an hour.

***

All his secrets came out during the tease. 

Besides the girl actually touching his cock being able to magically sense his thoughts with her Powers, Amantha, her head right about his, her red lips sometimes almost touching his ear, directed a skilled interrogation of her high school history teacher so thorough and detailed Yasmine thought the girl might have been part of the CIA.

“So how often do watch my nude Friday night streams?” the girl giggled, playing with his hair.  “The ones where I’m naked in a bubble bath, playing League of Legends?”

The man was on the cusp of his seventh blocked orgasm, as Mia’s tireless tongue licked and swished and swirled him with beautiful erotic sensations he had felt... well never!

She pressed her wet tongue on the underside of his cockhead and swirled. 

“ALL THE TIME!” the man cried, breaking down, tears coming from the corners of his eyes!

“How about in class?” the redhead teased.  “Do you ever try to to sneak a naughty little look up my little skirt to see what color my panties are that day?”

“NOO!” the man cried, between his ninth and tenth orgasms.  “NEVER!!”

Mia’s mouth had gotten tired and she had switched with Veronica at his point, who was using a tight ring of just two fingers to make short strokes right under his cockhead, driving him absolutely crazy!

“She didn’t ask if you SAW her panties, dirty old man!” Veronica laughed, getting him closer.  “She asked if you TRIED to see them!”  She spit on his cock and brought him right to the edge with her hand, not letting him go over even though they knew he was blocked!

It was much more torture to have his body held just this side of the EDGE of orgasm, and the blonde with the magic hands played him perfectly.  She must have given hundreds of handjobs already!

“YES!” he finally admitted, straining in his bonds, trying to escape!

Amantha giggled.  “How often?”

He didn’t answer.  

The redhead leaned in and kissed his cheek, her soft pink lips just touching the corner of his shut mouth.  “I’ll go without panties on Monday if you tell me...”

“EVERYTIME YOU SIT DOWN!” he yelled, crying!  “EVERYTIME!!  BUT PLEASE- VERONICA!   MY BALLS!  DON’T-” 

And the smiling blonde quickly took him over the edge with her merciless slick fingers, laughing as the helpless man wailed and had to take it, tied up and nude and helpless, the hard intense magic blocking his orgasms, forcing his high velocity cum back down his cock shaft and into his balls, making them bluer and insanely more painful than they had ever been before.

“AHHHHH!! AHHHHHHHHH!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!” the naked man yelled, shaking his feet and hands and head, but ultimately doing nothing to help himself as the girls laughed and laughed and laughed. 

***

But the biggest revelation came between edges forty-six and forty-seven. 

Amantha was still at his head, never once having touched his cock, Yasmine noticed, even though she did lovingly and constantly touch his face and shoulders, running her fingers through his hair and giving him hot kisses all over his cheek and neck, nibbling his ear to give the panting man edges thirty-two, thirty-five and thirty-seven.

Mia and Veronica took the turns on his micro-cock, Mia using her perfect smirking lips and mouth to drive him crazy, Veronica doing things with her fingers that even Yasmine hadn’t seen before. 

That girl was a wizard of unfinished handjobs!

She left him edged and gasping ten times more than she actually ran him into his orgasm block, teasing him, toying with him, keeping him off balance and never comfortable with just her slick fingers!

She had a promising career as a sex magic doctor!

And the whole time Amantha was grabbing the helpless teacher’s hair, whispering and nibbling on his ear as the nude small dicked man blushed and gasped and told her all his most horrible secrets that he never ever wanted anyone to know!

Yes he had a huge foot fetish, constantly thinking about licking and sucking the girls’ toes when they were on screen.

Yes he had a huge premature orgasm problem, never lasting more than a minute when any woman had touched him, on those few rare handjobs he had gotten in college.

And yes he was a big fan of interracial porn, reveling in watching cute young girls like his students getting pounded by huge hung black men and thinking about how he could never be with them! 

All the girls howled and laughed and reveled at each revelation Amantha pulled from the reluctant man, promising to go barefoot in class whenever possible, and tease him about his ‘thirty-second rule’ when other students weren’t around, and to show him videos of them fucking huge hung black members of the local college’s football team whenever they could!

“But only if you’re a good boy,” Amantha giggled into his ear, as Mia sucked him off once again!  “Only if you promise to lick up all your cum each time you fuck a girl from now on!  Next time you’re slagging some lonely Tinder hag and thinking about us, I want you begging to lick her clean the next time you’re about to blast a big load into her tight little-”

The tall redhead suddenly stood straight up, breaking all physical contact with her teacher. 

“Holy fuck!”

“What?!” Veronica laughed.  

Even Mia pulled off his tiny cock, giggling as it slipped out of her mouth.  “What’s wrong?!”

Amantha had a shocked look on her face, which slowly turned into a smirk. 

“I just sensed... that Mr. Parker is most definitely just... a VIRGIN!!”

“WHAYT?!” Mia howled, grabbing his thighs.  “But he’s SO HOT!!  And SO OLD!!!”

“I believe it!” Veronica laughed.  She made a sign with her thumb and forefinger, right next to his steel hard shaft.  “With THIS cute little three incher?!  Definitely!!!”

Susan’s jaw dropped.  “That explains... SO MUCH... about why our previous spells wouldn’t work!”  She turned to Yas.  “I... just assumed...  I should have asked if we needed to use the ‘Driven Snow’ protocols!”

Yasmine giggled.  “It still wouldn’t have helped.  He’s still too small.”

“I’m NOT!!” the humiliated man cried as the girls laughed.  “And I’m NOT- a VIRGIN!!!”

And now, Amantha reached out and grasped his dick in her hard sure fist for the first time, making the man gasp and hold his breath!

She narrowed her eyes, sensing. 

And then burst out laughing. 

“YES YOU ARE!!  NOT EVEN THIRD BASE UNTIL TODAY!!  AWWWWWWW!!” 

And she started jerking off the humiliated man tight there as all the girls laughed, squeezing much harder than necessary, Yasmine sensed, like she was gripping a baseball bat to hit a blazing fastball, making it painful, almost punishment for the older man to get jerked off by her!

And still he wailed and bucked and had a huge, embarrassing painful blocked orgasm in her painfully hard fist, curling his toes and yelling as all five hot girls laughed.  

***

They were finally set to begin the 501, Yasmine scrubbed up and mentally ready, Susan assisting with the brushes and pastes, the three laughing teens sitting in chairs where the mother or girlfriend of the 501 patients usually sat, their skirts pulled high enough to almost show their panties and asses of their young smooth crossed legs, all three pointing their phones at their gasping blushing teacher, recording videos for their ‘personal use’. 

“Oh god, he’s not EVER going to be able to masturbate again-”

“That’s SO fucking hot-”

“-no matter WHAT we wear to school-”

“-or on our live streams,” Amantha giggled, her beautiful nude foot bobbing in air.  She had taken off her wedge sandals just for him.  “We might just have to start an OnlyFans, to show Mr. Parker all the young tits and ass pussy he’ll be missing!!!”

“Totally!”

“I’m in if you’re in!”

“Hush girls,” Susan giggled, as she sensed the man almost cum in Yasmine’s hands.  “Dr. Saleh is entering a very sensitive part of the procedure- she needs to concentrate!”

“Sorry!”

“Sorry!”

“Sorry!” the three girls giggled, all three of their young naked feet bobbing. 

Yasmine took a deep breath.

The man was prepared, his balls bluer than they had probably ever been in his life-  

They were painfully full, like two lead-shot filled balloons hanging between his legs!

His entire hard penis and crotch was coated in a lake of his pre-cum-

In fact he was probably the horniest, most humiliated, most shaken male who had ever been operated on in this clinic!  

It was still going to be a difficult procedure, but one she could most likely get through, if she remembered her fundamentals and concentrated.  With no orgasm blocks on him now, Yasmine pinched the sensitive inside of his thigh to back him off the edge, a trick she had learned from Miranda on her second day, and began casting the spell.

It started well-

The extra trick to prevent wet dreams slipped in without a hitch-

Nearly a third finished now, the permanent spell to increase his sperm production taking hold-

Now half way done-

When the exam room door burst wide open, with Carol and a huge man struggling to both get through at the same time!

“I’m sorry Dr. Saleh!   He wouldn’t listen when I told him-”

“STOP THIS PROCEDURE RIGHT NOW!” the huge man in a Dallas police uniform yelled.  

Yasmine was too stunned to reply, so Susan answered for her.  “What?!  WHY?”

“Because that man’s under ARREST!  For possessing CHILD PORNOGRAPHY!”

***

“WHAT?!” Susan yelled. 

The three girls’ jaws dropped too.  “MR. PARKER!”

“NOO!” the sweating naked man gasped.  “It’s not true!!”

“We just raided your home computer you pervert,” the cop spat, clomping over and slapping handcuffs on the man’s already much-better restrained wrists, a move which Yasmine thought asinine.  “And we found logs showing you had been watching illegal video streams... of you girls!” the cop coughed, as if noticing the three filming teens for the first time!

All three girls started laughing as the tension left them.

“Oh, is that all?” Amantha laughed, dropping her naked feet to the floor.  “Well, we’re all over 18, officer!”

Mia winked at him.  “And always have been.”

Veronica elbowed her in the ribs.  “Since we started our Twitch streams, yes, that’s true!”

Mia giggled.  “That’s what I meant!”

“Then why did you wink?”

“Officer,” Yasmine gulped, sweat on her brow, her fingers glowing blue as she struggled not to let the complex spell collapse!  “Please stop touching the patient!  Your harmonics- are mixing with his- and making this much more difficult!”

“Well that’s too fucking bad,” the muscular man snapped, taking out another set of handcuffs and cuffing Yancy’s wrist to his, another completely asinine move.  “Because I’ll need you to step back and stop whatever voodoo bullshit you’re doing right now- so I can take this pervert into jail and book him!”

Yasmine strained, feeling the edges of the spell slip away!  “I can’t!  If we stop now- he’ll never be able to get a 501 again!”

“NO!” all three students laughed.  “You have to keep going!”

Susan stepped up.  “Officer!  Besides the logs of him watching Twitch streams- do you have any other evidence that Mr. Parker was doing anything wrong?”

The officer started fumbling with the gyno chair’s wrists restraints, trying to undo them and failing.  “I’m not allowed to comment on pending investigations-”

“That means no!” Amantha laughed.  “My Dad’s a lawyer, he says anytime the cops use that line that means they don’t have anything real to say,” she giggled, crossing her long powerful legs, noting how the officer couldn’t help but look. 

“So let him go then!” Mia said, still filming everything.  

The officer- ‘Lt. Buck’, Yasmine could see his name tag read- still fumbled with the safety catches on the hospital’s wrist restraints, getting frustrated when they wouldn’t come off!

“How do you OPEN these fucking things?!”

Susan subtly put her hand over the emergency release button before Buck could find it.  “You open them under a DOCTOR’S orders- which you aren’t!  So please leave!”

The growling cop outweighed the small nurse by about two and a half times.  “Step BACK!  Or I’ll arrest you too- for interfering in police business!”

Susan set her little sneakered feet.  “No!”

“Just let him go!” one of the teens said. 

“Yeah!  He hasn’t done anything wrong!!”

Yasmine swallowed hard.  “I need everyone to stop yelling please-”

“You girls sit down or I’M CALLING YOUR PARENTS-”

“What part of being 18 don’t you understand?!”

“NURSE!  UNDO these restraints-”

“YOU undo them fuckwad!” Susan said, palming the emergency release key into the pocket of her scrubs, the sweating Yasmine saw.  “See if you can solve this 3D puzzle Einstein!”

She swallowed hard.  “Everyone please stop yelling-”

“Carol!  Call Miranda right now-”

“If you ladies make me call for backup, ALL of you are going to jail tonight-”

“Hey, don’t you know who our Daddies are?!”

“Sit back DOWN MISSY-”

“Everyone SHUT UP!!” Yasmine yelled, bolts of blue electricity coming from her overheated skin, making the operating lights in the ceiling swing and flicker, burning little spots into the tile floor!

She had been holding Yancy’s testicles when she had screamed, the reflexive squeeze of her super-powered fist making the man gasp and curl up- if he wasn’t tied down with his legs spread wide open!

She had almost castrated him!

Everyone quickly shut up.  

“I... HAVE to... FINISH this procedure!” she told the stunned cop.  “If I don’t, the magic imbalance already in motion could kill him, maybe and also me!  It will take less than fifteen minutes- and you can have him after that!”

Yasmine panted, her breath coming in fierce gasps.

They all waited for Buck to make his next move.  

The entire situation hung on a razor’s edge.  

Finally the muscular cop nodded.  “Fine!  But I’m not leaving his fucking side!”

And he clamped two thick mitts down around the teacher’s wrists, which were already held in place by impossibly solid medical-grade restraints and two pairs of steel handcuffs.  

Yasmine swallowed.  “Fine.”  She put out her shaky left hand.  “Nurse, brush number 2...” she gulped, feeling her heart start to race!  “And the 15% harmonizing paste, if you please...”

***

It was like defusing a nuclear bomb with a knife to your head. 

Everytime she did anything to Yancy’s sensitive virgin cock the man would moan and gasp and almost spurt off in her hands, making the three watching girls giggle, making the cop bark at them to shut up and yell at Yasmine to hurry up, which would make Susan yell at the cop and tell him to shut up, to give Yasmine some peace and quiet!  

All while the naked tiny-dicked teacher got harder and sweatier and more nervous in her hands, squirming in his chair, trying to beg for his innocence! 

“Please!  I didn’t- ughgh- DO anything!”

“Computer forensics has your laptop watching immoral video streams of your students as late as last night!” the cop barked, gripping his wrists harder!  “And we all know what perverts like you do after that.”

“Probably the same thing you’d do if you were watching them, officer,” Amantha laughed, crossing her long toned young legs, her skirt barely covering the tops of her thighs.

“Jerk himself off like crazy,” Veronica giggled behind to her friend, making the motion with her other  hand.  “Until he was raw!”

“You SHUT it Missy!  Or I’m taking YOU down to the station WITH this pervert!”

Amantha laughed.  “How would that help?”

“Hey! I’m trying to PROTECT young girls like you from these perverts!”

“We don’t need protection from our own subscribers, doofus!” Mia said.  “We want them watching!”

“I said shut it!”

“And there’s nothing immoral about my video stream!” the small Greek girl snapped, standing up to go toe to toe with the huge man.  “I’M over eighteen, HE’S over eighteen- if I want to get in my panties and get into kiddie pool full of baby oil while playing Mario Cart- THAT’S MY RIGHT!”

“It’s INDECENT!” the cop spat, not letting go of Yancy’s wrists.  “SUBVERSIVE!”

Amantha stood up too, holding her slim wrists out.  “Then I guess you better arrest us too.” She took a step forward.  “If you think you can resist from taking advantage of three hot... legal... horny 18-year-old girls riding in the back of your squad car... handcuffed... helpless... our tiny little skirts riding up to show the cute white thongs we’re all wearing...”

“Everyone PLEASE stop TALKING!” Yasmine gasped, feeling the wetness between her own legs ache and build!

Not just because she was thinking about what she and Kate might do those three young cockteasing schoolgirls, finding them handcuffed in the back of her car-

But because she could sense the officer thinking about it too, his thick cock getting harder inside his tight black uniform pants!

And because he was physically touching the man she was performing a Willy Wanker on-

Not just touching but gripping Yancy’s wrists hard with all his strength-

The harmonics of the two erections were mixing together in her mind!

Her Powers were having the hardest time telling the cop’s erection apart from the teacher’s-

The cop’s was further away so they looked the same size in her mind-

And it was doubling the difficulty of the 501 she was trying to perform!

Now she had two sets of hoops she had to manage- 

One to jump through and one to avoid-

The cop was a little backed up but Yancy’s horniness was enough to cover them both-

She was going to have to be very careful!

“Please let go of him!”

“HEY!” the cock barked to her.  “The only reason I’m HERE is because we’re waiting for YOU to finish this bullshit hocus-pocus voodoo that you damn slits have convinced everyone is medically important!  So why don’t you just finish your stupid CRYSTALS and CHAKRAS hand waving, so I can take him downtown and BOOK him- you fucking QUACK ILLEGAL CAMEL-JOCKEY!”

Every girl in the room except Yasmine gasped. 

As for Yasmine, she couldn’t move.

She couldn’t even breathe.

Knowing if she did, she’d leap over the table and claw his eyes out-

She could barely hear what Susan or the girls were yelling to defend her, her pulse was pounding so hard in her ears-

Her limbs were vibrating with such rage she could barely contain her Magic-

So she stopped being careful.  

While Susan and the girls were on their feet, yelling and pointing their finger at the chest of the cocky defiant cop, telling him what they thought about men who used such slurs-

Yasmine pulled all her Magic into the center of herself-

And cast it out again in the final critical incantations-

And felt the final pieces slide solidly into place.

Two spells for the price of one.

She leaned down and kissed Yancy’s little cockhead to seal the spell, and the shocked cop jumped when he felt it in his pants too!

“What the FUCK?!!!” he screamed, letting go of the teacher’s wrists for the first time, trying to grab at his insanely hard erection tenting the front of his pants-

And found that he couldn’t. 

“WHAT THE FUCK!!”

Yasmine stepped back, laughing and panting, spent but happy.  “Oh, didn’t anyone tell you how this ‘hocus-pocus voodoo bullshit’ worked?  If you’re touching a man who’s getting a Willy Wanker cast on him- you get one cast on you as well!  And it’s a real tight one.  Enjoy never jacking off again, Officer!”

And as the three teens and Susan realized what Yasmine had done, watching the shocked cop trying to grip his throbbing cock but totally unable to, they broke up into howls of laughter. 

“Oh fuck- I hope you’ve got a girlfriend, PIG!”

“Or can pay your neighbors to give you hand-jobs!”

“It’s gonna SUCK to be you in about a week-”

“Want a free subscription to our private Twitch channels?”

“They’ll help cure your blue balls!!”

“OR NOT!”

Yes, Yasmine’s Willy Wanker on the cop was tight.  

But not quite tight enough.  

The forcefield blocked his hands from getting at least a foot from his cock.

But the gun on his belt holster was a foot and three inches from his cock. 

All the girls screamed when the man managed to push around the edges of his forcefield and draw his service weapon.

“ARE YOU CRAZY!”

“POINT THAT AWAY!”

But the barrel was leveled at Yasmine only.  “You take this thing OFF ME!!  RIGHT NOW!!”

Everything had turned so fast.  Yasmine wasn’t prepared for this.  She didn’t have a plan or the reserve Lust Energy to back one up.  She wasn’t like Miranda.  All she could do was hold up her hands and try not to collapse from fear, looking down that deep black barrel pointed right between her eyes!

“I... can’t!  Take it off!  There’s... a six month cool down period-”

“BULLSHIT!” he cried, taking a step closer!  “TAKE IT OFF!  RIGHT NOW!”

“She’s telling the truth!” Susan said, hands up too.  And she stepped in between the gun barrel and Yasmine!  “And if you want to shoot HER, you’re going to have to shoot ME FIRST!”

The cop didn’t even flinch.  “Get out of the way or I will!”

“NO!”

Yasmine’s heart had stopped.  

“Susan!” she gasped, unable to breathe!  “Get out of the way!  Don’t get hurt because of-”

But then the tall beautiful teenager Amantha stepped in between the gun and Susan.  

“And if you want to shoot HER, you’ll have to shoot ME,” she said, steel-eyed determination in her face.  “How’s THAT going to look on the nightly news?  Rogue cop shoots innocent straight-A Catholic Cheerleading Captain in cold blood?”

This time the cop did flinch.  “Get... out of the way!” he gulped, his gun hand shaking a bit.

Veronica stepped in between the gun barrel and Amantha.  “Shoots two innocent catholic schoolgirls.”

The cop stepped back.  He was running out of space in the room, especially still handcuffed on one wrist to Yancy!  “Everyone here... is under-”

Mia stepped right up to him, the gun almost touching her face!  “THREE innocent-”

What happened next happened very fast.  

Almost too fast for Yasmine to catch it all.  

The panicked cop, backed into a corner, pulled his gun hand back and then down, swinging the butt of his hard service revolver right at Mia’s fragile birdlike head-

Amantha screamed and stepped out of line and in just one quick step of her long powerful legs, brought the toes of her wedge sandals up into the cop’s testicles harder and faster than any professional soccer player ever had. 

In mid-pistol-whip the cop was lifted up onto his toes, a look of surprise as he got his balls smashed into his throat-

It was a wonder the gun didn’t go off right there-

But when he landed back on his feet, his cock was now going soft-

His left hand cupping his aching nuts since the Willy Wanker only worked when hard-

The mind-blinding stomach pain from the ball smash hadn’t hit him yet-

Yasmine watched in horror as he brought his gun up in slow motion to point at Mia, Amantha, Susan and her all in a row-

Yasmine could see and sense the big muscles in his arm clenching as his finger already squeezed the light trigger-

And Yasmine could see the bullet would take her in the shoulder but Susan in the forehead first-

“NOOOOOO!”

And that’s when Doctor Miranda Gates appeared in the doorway, her high heeled shoes forgotten from having sprinted down the hallway, her white lab coat open and billowing as she turned toward the officer in slow motion, her blue-glowing fingers extended towards his chest-

“FREEZE!” Yasmine dimly heard her yell.

But a Freeze spell wouldn’t work at that distance-

You had to be touching the man-

And he had to be very very hard-

And so Yasmine closed her eyes and flinched as she sensed his thick finger squeezing the trigger of the gun pointed right at her, the black barrel pointing right up between her eyes-

And then he froze. 

His entire body.  Instantly.

The barefooted panting Miranda jumped forward and tilted the gun in his hand towards the ceiling, then pulled it out of the shocked man’s hand completely, ejecting the barrel and the round in the chamber and throwing the separate pieces of the weapon out into the hallway before collapsing onto the gyno chair, her head against Yancy’s chest, panting.

“Holy fuck,” she gasped, panting for air.  “That was close!”

Yasmine collapsed as well, holding onto the teachers stirruped legs and cock for support.  “Thank Allah!”  Her hands were shaking!  “Oh god is great!” she panted, hanging onto his legs. “Thank Allah!”

The three girls and Susan were later to react, not having the viewpoint Yasmine did, to see Miranda coming through the door. 

Susan gasped and grabbed Yasmine, starting to cry, but after the redheaded Amantha saw the gun go skittering across the floor and the burly cop suddenly frozen, a diamond-hard look came over her face and she took a big step back and gave the helpless, spread legged cop an even more powerful full-strength kick right to the testicles.

“You MOTHERFUCKER!”  She stepped back and kicked him again, her rage making her kick even harder!  “You ALMOST KILLED US!”

Even though all his voluntary muscles were frozen, Yasmine could still see the mind-blasting pain of a full-speed kick to his undefended nuts register in his eyes, as they flinched, closed, tears starting to pour from them!

All the sound the magically frozen man could make as this tall, angry powerful teenaged girl unloaded her foot into his nuts with all her strength was a meek exhale of air: ‘Mmmph!’

After three kicks, Amantha backed away, panting, shaking herself.  

So Mia stepped up.  

“You... BASTARD!!!”

And the slim girl kicked the taller man right in the balls too, but it was clear the smaller girl didn’t have as much force as the tall, powerful, beautiful Amantha.  

So she just kicked him twice as many times.  

Still lying on Yancy’s chest, the panting Miranda laughed and waved her hand. 

“Unfreeze.”

And the huge cop collapsed onto the floor like his strings had been cut, not even bothering to protect his head as he landed!

“MY BALLLLSSSSSSSSS!” he whined in a high-pitched, pitiful voice.  “AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!  MY BALLLLLSSSSSSSS!”

And that was all it took to make the previously scared women in the room break out into laughter.

Long, pure laughter of relief and of life, as they all hugged and consoled each other. 

“Serves him fucking right!”

“Nice kicks Mia!”

“Not as nice as yours, Am!  Oh my god!” Mia giggled, looking at the big powerful man still writhing on the floor like a baby.  “Should we get him an icepack?  Or kick him some more?”

Tucking her mussed hair into a ponytail, Miranda was finally taking back control of the room.  

“Girls, you should all go home.  Susan, you deal with the icepack.  I’ll call the Chief of Police and tell him what really happened.  I happen to have him on speed-dial too.”

***  

It was a tense few minutes until the Chief of Police arrived.  

The teens stuck around in the waiting room to tell their side of story if needed.  Susan comforted Yasmine in the break-room, both worrying about her medical license and immigration status.  Carol stayed in the exam room with one high-heeled foot firmly on the cop’s chest.

But just after a few minutes in Miranda’s private office, the Chief and four of his Deputies emerged and hauled the crying begging officer out of the clinic in handcuffs himself, the Chief vowing that Buck would never carry a gun or badge or bother the girls or any of the employees of the clinic ever again.  And that all charges against the teacher Mr. Parker were dropped.  

The three Catholic schoolgirls celebrated and took extra time helping the naked Mr. Parker out of the gyno chair and helping him getting dressed, Amantha being the one who finally grabbed his aching diamond-erect shaft and bent it down into his slacks, grinning as the humiliated man blushed, needing a teenager’s help to put his dick away!

Even with his cock inside his pants Amantha held on, their faces just inches apart. 

“You’re SO fucking hard right now Mr. Parker,” she giggled, running her thumb across his cockhead, making the man shiver.  “I can feel you just-” she licked her lips- “aching against my fingers...”

The man moaned and squirmed- securely orgasm blocked by all three girls now!

Amantha’s fingers gripped his shaft even harder.  “What are you going to DO with this cute little thing, after we drive you home, huh?”

And the barefooted man squealed and grabbed her shoulders as the hottest 18-year-old in the entire school played with his naked dick inside his pants, her face inches from his, until he went up on his toes and had a huge, powerful, totally blocked orgasm right in his student’s hand, her confident eyes never leaving his blushing, shocked helpless face!

Amantha pulled her hand out and licked his pre-cum off her fingers as she giggled. “Mmmmm...”  She zipped up his fly with finality.  “Let’s put this little boy to bed, girls.”

Mia and Veronica cheered, each taking one of his arms.  

“Naked LAN party at his house!” Veronica laughed, pulling him towards the door.

“I get first dibs on sitting on his lap!” Mia howled, as they led the shocked man out.

“No-  Girls!” he begged, trying to pull back!  “We-  can’t!!”

“Only you’re going to be naked, Mr. Parker,” Mia explained, looking up at the blushing man.  “We’ll just be playing whatever games you have on your system.  All night.”

“Topless and in our panties,” Veronica added.  “Our streamers will love it!”

“NO!  GIRLS!!” the man cried, trying to drag his feet, but Amantha grabbed the front of his belt and pulled him to face her, nose-to-nose.

“Mr. Parker.  You better let us do whatever we want, or I’m going to give you a psychic blowjob and ball crushing all the way home- and you’re not going to like how good I am at it!”

The scared helpless man gasped, his little dick already so painful!  “...okay!”

“Okay, ‘ma’am’!” she corrected.  

“Yes ma’am!”

She smiled and led him out the door by his belt as Yasmine and Susan laughed. 

“Oh fuck... that teacher is going to have some BLUE balls in the morning!!” the nurse giggled. 

Yasmine swallowed hard.  “And for... the rest of his life.”

Miranda shook her head.  “Oh, that cute Mia is going to give him a hand-job or two eventually,” she said, then giggled.  “But she’ll probably ruin them.”   

Yasmine gulped, her pussy getting so much hotter.  “Oh... god!”

Miranda turned to them.  “You two girls... go home for the rest of the day.  I can’t expect anyone to keep working, after that.”

Yasmine leapt forward and hugged her, hard.  “Thank you for... everything you’ve done!  For showing up- when you did!”

The taller doctor laughed.  “It was a near thing!  Carol started paging me as soon as the cop wouldn’t leave  and I must have broken twenty traffic laws getting here from all the way across town- not to mention shoulder bumping patients out of the way as I sprinted through the waiting room and the halls barefoot!”

“Yeah, thanks for that,” Susan giggled, squeezing her hand.  “He said some really awful things to Yasmine- he deserves what he gets!”

Yasmine swallowed.  “Honestly... I was more mad that he called me a ‘Quack’ and a fake doctor than... the other thing.”

Susan grinned.  “Because you’re a real Sex Magic doctor now?”

“Yeah,” she giggled.  “I guess!”  But Yasmine turned to Miranda.  “Speaking of which... the Freeze spell... I’ve been running the numbers through my head ever since it happened... there’s NO WAY that spell should have worked!  He was less than half hard... and you weren’t even touching him- no woman has enough affinity with a man who’s not her husband to do that!”

Miranda pulled back from the hug, holding the doctor by the shoulders.  “Do you really want to know?”

“YES!” both Susan and Yasmine laughed.  

Miranda took a deep breath.

“The only way to do a spell like that... something so far and beyond the normal magic those girls will be able to do with their teacher in a few hours... is to really love the person.  So when I rounded that corner, I looked right into that policeman’s eyes and said in my head... ‘I love you.  I love you.’”  She smiled.  “And I truly meant it.”

The younger women were stunned.  

“Just kidding!” Miranda laughed.  “I had the Fire Chief sneak a few artistic nudes I took of myself in my college days with my face hidden into the Policeman’s locker room at the station.  Every local cop has been secretly jacking off to images of me in the showers for years, just in case I needed the affinity for an emergency like this!”

If anything, Yasmine was even more stunned.   “But that means...  you’ve been planning for this...”

“For decades,” Miranda laughed, then gave her a wink.  “Like I told you the first day- you have to LOVE this job, or you can’t do it right.”  She squeezed the younger doctor’s shoulders.  “So... do you love it yet?  Or do you still want to go back to a normal hospital?”

Yasmine just laughed and hugged her harder.

***

Two months later, they were at the airport to see Yasmine back off to Egypt.

“I can’t believe your residency is over already!” Susan cried, dabbing at her eyes with the back of her hand.  “It seems like the summer went by SO FAST!”

“I’ll still come over from time to time to visit,” Yasmine said, hugging her friend.  “And you could always fly over to see ME.”

“But don’t you want to stay for a little while longer... to learn some more tricks?!”

Over Susan’s shoulder, Yasmine looked up at Miranda.  “I think I’ve learned enough.  To start my own practice at least.”

“A very successful one, I predict,” Miranda chuckled.  “A wide open market, Egypt is.  I envy the fun you’re going to have, Dr. Saleh.”  

Yasmine’s heart raced, thinking about the same thing!

“You’re not going to have any... problems?” Carol asked, one eyebrow raised.  “With the...  Patriarchy?”

“Maybe if I went in guns blazing, casting spells in public,” Yasmine giggled.  “But if I get a few key wives on my side first... and use them to force some key men to come to the clinic... who can force other key men to get 501s done... I’ve got some strategies prepared!”

Miranda leaned in close, to whisper to her ear.  “I’ll get copies of the pictures Gregory took forwarded to you after the final editing is done.  They almost killed my poor husband, taking them, so I’m sure they’ll do just fine, with any young Egyptian men you give them too!”

Yasmine’s heart raced faster, remembering what was on those negatives-

How totally and utterly naked she had been on Miranda’s bed, just a little domino mask covering her eyes-

How perfect the professional lighting had been-

The poses she had taken, artful and erotic and scandalous at once, leaving her wide open, showing everything except her full face-

With a digital artist later adding little tattoos to her ankles and wrists and back, so she could  deny it was her, if the photos ever came out!

Some of the shots were just with her, some with her and Kate together, doing things to each other no Egyptian boy could resist-

It had gotten so steamy it had turned into an actual full-blown love-making session, her and Kate taking turns with each other’s totally nude bodies on the bed with passion and vigor, Miranda’s permanently nude husband gasping and trying to continue shooting, his painfully hard cock hammering the open air, unable to be touched, as the man hopped and cried and tried to relieve his forever blue balls!

After a few more shots Miranda had taken pity on the man, finally grabbing the camera from his shaking hands and laughing for him to go jump on the bed to do ‘whatever he liked’- but only if she could record it on her camera, and only if he agreed to stay orgasm-blocked for another month!

The man had gravely hesitated then- it was his release day the day of the photo shoot- but it was a laughing Yasmine who pulled the resisting man into the bed by his cock, doubling and tripling his orgasm blocks and sperm production at the same time, forcing him to be the dick in their steamy threesome as they forced him to play with them all night, making the older, groaning, desperate steel-cocked man have an incredible number of multiple screaming, blocked orgasms in their tight hot mouths, their tight wet pussies, and even Yasmine’s young virgin ass.

Yasmine had never seen a man look more broken!

And it had given her enough Lust Energy to last a month.

“Thank you,” she whispered back to Miranda, and she meant it.  

After hugs and kisses and last last goodbyes, a bitter-sweet Yasmine raced onto the plane just as the doors were closing and took her first class seat- paid for by Miranda’s clinic of course- for the long Trans-Atlantic flight home. 

She noticed all the passengers in the wide, comfortable and relatively private First Class compartment were men; oil men, high government officials, even a famous Egyptian actor. 

She subtly turned up all their penile blood flow. 

Then Yasmine noticed the flight attendants in the first class section, every one of them tall leggy compliant women who wore shorter skirts and higher heels than most of the doctors in the clinic!

She smiled and turned up the men’s blood flow again.  

They’d be springing boners more easily than 14 year old boys at the Playboy mansion.

And she added double-strength orgasm blocks on all of them.  

She could always blame it on those scandalous American ticket agents if pressed...

The tall, attractive, rich Egyptian man sitting across the aisle from her- the famous actor she had recognized- started to notice Yasmine’s long, smooth nude legs even before take-off, especially after she kept subtly hiking up her pencil skirt to show upper knee, then mid-thigh, then upper thigh, as she got comfortable in her seat.  

And slipped off her heels to go barefoot!

He coughed, leaning towards her, smirking.  

“Excuse me Miss... I was just noticing...” he asked in fluid Arabic, his suave eyes flicked down to her barefoot legs then up to her exposed face.  “You do not wear a hijab?”

Yasmine smiled, sensing the hard, throbbing need growing in his slightly backed-up testicles, a need that she was helping accelerate!

“I do,” she replied in Arabic, then leaned closer to whisper, bobbing her nude foot in the aisle.  “Sometimes, after swimming in a moonlight oasis with my lovers, the hijab is all I wear.”

The man laughed.  “Such... boldness!  I am not used to expecting such, especially from Egyptian women.”  He reached across the aisle and put his hand right on her naked knee- touching her skin to skin!- his strong sure fingers stroking the smooth skin of her inner leg, slowly drifting up her mid-thigh!

Yasmine felt her pussy start to drip.

“And what is it... my dear... that you do for work?”

Yasmine smiled and put her hand on top of his, to keep it there. 

“I work in... Acquisitions.”

***THE END***

Miranda’s Willy Wanker Clinic 4/5: Play Ball!

(Just a reminder, this is part 4 of a 5 part story from my now defunct Patreon.  We were up to about 157 people donating $400 a story for me to keep writing, which was definitely a large motivation!

For now, I’m still figuring out what to do next, I’m definitely going to post the last of Miranda’s story here, then post one of the last suggested Patreon stories ‘The Island of Broken Boys’ here for free too, and then we’ll see how we feel by the end of the year. 

Enjoy!)

 CHAPTER FOUR

“Hurry up, we’re going to be late for the game!” eighteen-year-old Brandon Wheeler whined, crammed with three friends in the back of his parent’s SUV, all wearing matching baseball uniforms, holding gloves on their laps.

The tall, blonde, twenty-two-year-old Emma Wheeler rolled her eyes in the driver’s seat.  “Oh my god, being a parent has gotten so much more annoying since they made that law saying boys aren’t allowed to drive.”

“It’s safer that way,” Savannah Jensen laughed from the passenger seat.  The taller, even leggier Southern blonde giggled.  “Who knows when a naughty girl might give a driving boy an aching hard attack and pop!  There he goes off the road!”  The beautiful girl turned around to smile at Brandon.  “Ain’t that right, sugar?”

Even though he couldn’t FEEL any magic on himself, seeing Savannah’s long, nude, perfectly-toned legs propped up on the SUV’s dash as his sister drove was having almost the same effect!

Both Savannah and his sister wore tight pink booty shorts with a slit on the side-

Showing off the lower curves of their butts when they walked-

And Savannah’s perfect pink-bubblegum painted toes on her nude feet tapping on the dash right in his vision the entire drive to the ballpark-

-made Brandon’s virgin dick strain and ache inside his increasingly tight athletic cup!

His cock was bent almost in half inside his protective plastic cup and it surged when the tall, curvy barefoot Southern girl leaned back to talk to him, making him gulp and adjust it under the glove on his lap!

“No!” Brandon shot back, even though he knew it was true.  “And you’re NOT my mother!” he told Emma. 

“I am for a few more years!” Emma laughed, getting off the highway.  “Until you’re 22, I can open bank accounts in your name, put you in and take you out of schools, even give you haircuts or tattoos or piercings if I want!  Unless Mom and Dad are around to contradict me- In Loco Parentis, baby!” she hooted, using the Latin phrase, making Savannah giggle and hike up her pink shorts even more!

Looking at those strong toned college thighs-

Oh god why were college girls were so hot-

The tight leg muscles moving under shiny baby-soft skin-

Emma was tall and slim and hot in a city-girl way but Savannah was country-strong-

Her beautiful thighs and strong calves forged by lifting bales of hay all day, her ass two hard globes stretching her tight shorts to the max, her sexy biceps and shoulders visible as she leaned back in her reclined seat with her hands behind her head, her amazingly firm tits bouncing in her skin-tight shirt- 

-had Brandon and his friends straining inside their athletic cups, pressing down hard on their crotches to keep the curved plastic down!

“Oh, that reminds me,” Emma laughed, snapping her fingers.  “Did you boys ever fill out your 499+2 forms, so you could actually play for the baseball team this year?”

Brandon’s brows furrowed hard.  “499... what?  No!”

“It’s the new physical you have to pass before playing any contact sport in Texas!” Savannah laughed.  “You boys didn’t sign them?!”

Brandon looked at Thomas next to him, Enrico and Davide in the back!  “No!  We... didn’t get any forms!!”

“Oh god, sometimes I hate being the responsible one in the family...” Emma groaned, rooting around in her purse as she drove.  “I think I might still have some from my intramural softball team... here!  Fill these out, quick!”

She handed them to Savannah to hand to the boys, each of the males gulping as the tall beautiful Southern girl stretched across the SUV in different amazing contortions-

Her nice firm tits sometimes pressing against some boy’s arm-

Her tight butt sometimes squeezing in her little pink shorts against your shoulder-

Her long smooth legs nude and barefoot and raised behind her for balance-

Each boy gulped and quickly signed the form with the pen she offered, their young cocks filling their protective cups, preventing any of them from actually reading what they were signing!

“All done,” she announced to Emma, settling back in her seat, the top of her tits and lacy bra still visible to Brandon, down the top of her unsettled shirt!

“All of them?” Emma asked, not believing. 

“Every last one,” Savannah laughed back.  

“Well shit, that was easy,” Emma muttered under her breath as Savannah grinned, while Emma pulled through a parking lot and around to the back of a clean, white, newly constructed single-story building.  “Okay, we’re here!”

Brandon and the boys looked around confusedly.  “This isn’t the field...”

“No- doctor’s office!” Emma said, undoing her seat belt, opening her door quickly.  “We’ve got to get these forms notarized by a real doctor real quick before we take you to the game!”

“But we’ll be LATE!” Brandon protested. 

Savannah had slipped her sexy feet into flip flops and jumped out of the car too.  “If you don’t get the forms signed, you can’t play either way!  So git a move on!”

“But-”

“It will only take a SECOND!” Emma laughed.  “Do you guys want to play ball today or not!”

Brandon groaned, but Thomas was already opening the door, his cock tenting his cup!  Enrico was getting out too!

“Fine, whatever!”

The boys got out, their baseball cleats clicking on the hard asphalt as they walked up to the doctor’s office, where a large Texas-flag-colored banner hung over the door, announcing: 

“1/2 Price Physicals- All Day!”

“Lucky we got here on half-price day,” Savannah giggled, opening the door for the boys.  

“That’s why I chose it,” Emma said with a smirk, ushering the boys in.  “Come on, come on!”

There was a receptionist-

It didn’t look like her normal area, it looked more like a loading dock with a desk set up in it-

Who took all four forms and started typing things quickly into her computer, printing out medical wristbands for each of the boys!

And just as the last wristband was strapped to a wrist another full SUV pulled up to the loading dock and Emma’s friends Candice and Ashley got out, as did four more of Brandon’s teammates, all in baseball uniforms like him!

“The physical form?” he asked Xavier, their starting pitcher.

“Yeah!” the mixed-race boy spat.  “I didn’t even KNOW about it until like five seconds ago!”

“They must have given it to our parents instead of us,” Thomas explained.  “Because we couldn’t sign it anyway!”

“I’ll co-sign it for all you boys,” Emma giggled, signing all eight forms as the receptionist smirked.  “I can, since I’m a girl.”  

“All these new laws suck!” Enrico growled.  “I HATE being treated like a kid- 18 used to be adult, just a little while back!”

“It still is, for women,” Savannah giggled, watching the four new boys stare at her, their mouths dry!

“That’s all of them,” the red-headed receptionist laughed, collecting the last form Emma co-signed.  “Okay, let’s get these lucky lads inside!”

She led the now eight cleat-clad boys down a hall, around a corner, and into a long, well-lit, white-tiled room with absolutely nothing else in it.  It was like the gang showers in the locker room at Brandon’s high school!

Except that it had a wide, waist-to-ceiling one-way mirror all across one wall.

Like a police line-up room.  

“Hey!” Brandon gulped at the head of the line, as boys kept piling in behind.  “What IS this?”

“Just a preparation area,” Carol laughed, pushing the thick metal door shut the second the last boy was inside.  

“HEY!” 

The boys rushed to the door- there was no handle on this side!  And it was locked!

And the hot receptionist and all the girls were outside!

“This isn’t right!” Thomas said, pushing on the flat door with Brandon.  “Something’s going on!”

The light behind the long waist-to-ceiling mirror turned on, making the one-way mirror into a window, and letting the boys see what was in the adjoining room. 

It was all four girls who had brought them here, Emma, Savannah, Candice and Ashley,  a small very hot blonde nurse and an even hotter Arabic doctor who looked like a young Sophia Vergara-

And a huge Texas-flag colored banner hanging behind them which read: 

“SUMMER SPECIAL: 1/2 PRICE WILLY WANKERS ALL WEEK!!”

“WHAT?!”  “NO!!” 

Boys were crying, banging on the metal door, looking on every wall for a way out as the girls laughed and laughed, watching them panic. 

The hot blonde nurse leaned forward and hit the button on a small microphone which stuck out of the wall, making her voice boom through the empty tiled room so hard some of the boys had to cover their ears!

“I hope all of you boys got a real good wank in this morning- because it’s the LAST TIME you’ll ever do that in your life!”

“NO!” Brandon cried, holding down his hard cup as his cock surged behind it!  “You CAN’T!”

His sister slapped a paper against her side of the bullet-proof window.  “You signed the form volunteering for a Willy Wanker out of your own free will, you dumbass!  

“499 plus 2- a procedure 501!” Brandon screamed, putting it all together! “NO!!”

“God, I swear they get dumber the more leg I show,” Savannah chuckled, still feeling two of the boys staring at her long legs even now.

“Or the more cum they have in their balls,” Emma laughed.  

“Isn’t that the truth,” Carol chuckled, looking over the row of panicking 18-year-old boys in tight baseball pants in front of her, choosing her favorite.

Yasmine took the mike from Susan’s hand, trying not to laugh.  “All boys undress please.”  Now she did laugh.  “Totally.”  

“No way!” Xavier said, throwing his leather glove to the ground.  “Now OPEN this door!”

In the women’s room, Yasmine sighed, taking her hand off the button.  “I was hoping it wouldn’t come to this.”

“It always comes to this,” Susan laughed.  “Who do you want to do first?”

“All at the same time,” Yasmine decided, then turned to the girls.  “Who wants which boy?”

All the girls scrambled to stand in front of the one they wanted- two girls trying to get in front of the handsome Black-and-Hispanic mixed-race Xavier, Savannah and Emma both realizing they were going for the spot in front of Emma’s brother Brandon. 

“Oh!” Savanna giggled, seeing Emma heading there.  “No, it makes sense, you take him-”

The older girl was blushing a little too!  “No, I shouldn’t- I’ll do Thomas I guess-”

The short nurse came up to them.  “You’re the sister he used to jack to?” she laughed, looking over the tall slim blonde.  “And you’re the stroke fantasy?” she laughed at Savannah. 

Both girls laughed back.  “I guess!”

“Just both do him at once,” Susan said.  “It will go faster that way.”

Both giggling girls shrugged and nodded and stood shoulder to shoulder in front of Brandon’s spot in the line-up.

Carol, Susan and Yasmine took the empty places, Yasmine standing in front of two boys at the end.  She looked down the line at all the girls.  “Okay.... GO!”

Inside the white-tiled room, the boys were hurriedly discussing their options , nervously looking over their shoulders at the girls behind the bulletproof glass grinning at them. 

“If we make enough noise, someone outside this room will have to hear-”

“A phone!  We just need to get to a phone!”

“You think dialing 911 will-”

“No, but just to delay it-”

And they all gasped as they all felt it at once-

Hot soft feminine lips kissing their cheeks and neck-

Eager mouths sucking on their fingers and thumbs and creeping across their arms to their chests-

Going right under their clothes even as the boys gasped and tried to stop them-

Biting their young inexperienced nipples-

Kissing down their young hard panting stomachs-

And starting to lick and suck their helpless virgin cocks, right through their protective plastic cups!

“Uhhggh!” 

“Oh god!”

“Sex Magic!” Brandon cried, cupping his hands over his groin!  

Which of course, did no good at all.  

The pressure on their balls kept increasing.  

And their dicks, bent in half inside their tight solid athletic cups-

Started to buck and strain against the painfully small plastic!

The boys gasped as they could feel strong female hands playing with their nipples, making their knees shake-

One boy gasped as he felt Carol’s firm fingers grabbing his naked ass-

And Brandon gasped as he looked up and saw both Emma and Savannah grinning at him, and then horrible teasing feathers started tickling all over his balls and cock.

Which was getting painfully hard inside its cup!

“Just don’t get hard!” Brandon yelled to his team.  “It won’t work if we don’t get hard!”

And then he looked through the glass to see Emma and Savannah whispering to each other, and giggling. 

It looked like Savannah was trying to convince Emma of something and his sister was saying ‘no’. 

And then yes.  

And then Brandon felt it. 

Two hot eager devilish college mouths, licking and sucking on his half-hard cock right through his clothes, like he was in the hottest threesome porno ever!

“OHHHHHHH HELLLLL!!!” the boy cried, throwing his hands over his cup!

He couldn’t know how he knew it-

How he could tell-

But the horny licking mouth on the right side of his cock-

-was his sister Emma’s!

“AHHHHHHHHHH!” he wailed, his heart hammering in his chest, his face starting to sweat, his cock getting so hard inside his tight confining cup!  “JEESSSUUSSS!  EMMMMMA!!”

Emma laughed and grabbed the mike again.  “I call this the Backseat Special.”

And the tight mouth around his cock pushed Savannah’s to the side and deepthroated him, sliding up and down his shaft with a machine-like fury!

“AHHHHHHHHHH!”

Savannah leaned towards the mike, licking her lips in a Southern drawl. 

“And I call this one the Virgin’s Delight.”

And a second mouth joined the first, not just deepthroating him, but slathering the tongue all around the tip, swirling a hot wet strong tongue around entire head and shaft, squeezing him like a boa constrictor!

And another mouth joined that one, sucking his balls-

And all of his fingers, each with the same passion she was sucking his cock-

And even another one inside his mouth, sucking his sensitive tongue like they were playing Seven Minutes in Heaven!

The intensity of having TWO incredibly hot women focusing all their combined Powers onto the trapped, orgasm-blocked and horny boy was too much-

Brandon’s skin burned where ever clothes touched- 

He had to get this cup off before his dick broke in half! 

Phantom hands guided his as he ripped his tight uniform shirt, untucking and ripping it off-

He didn’t WANT to be the first one naked, but he couldn’t help it!

He was TOO HORNY!

“AHHHHH!!  AHHHHHHHHHHH!!” the sweating boy screamed, ripping off his shirt, shoes, socks, pants as the girls laughed, then finally, trying to resist but giving in when Savannah’s tight wicked tongue went into overdrive-

-ripping off his protective cup to let his cute five-inch cock spring free, slapping violently against his abs, he was so erect!

“AHHHHHHH!” Brendon cried, trying to fight it- 

-but all the laughing dressed women-

-the intense pressure in his balls-

Feeling even his sister’s mouth return to his cock, welcoming him in-

He couldn’t help it- he grabbed his cock and started jacking off, as fast as he could!

Emma and Savannah were holding each other, trying not to fall down laughing, Savannah adding sexy tickling feathers all over Brandon’s balls, driving the gasping boy even more crazy!

Yasmine looked over and Looped the boy’s orgasms away just to be sure. 

“That’s one,” she laughed as Brandon moaned and stroked harder, and Savannah and Emma each moved one boy down.  “Let’s get the rest!”

With their team leader the first to break, naked as a baby, crying and pulling at his little dick as his balls filled, and now with two boys each having two girls working them over, the rest dropped like flies. 

In quick succession all the 18 year old boys were yelling and ripping off their clothes as the sexual suffocation got too high- a literal suffocation in one case, as Susan made one boy feel her naked thighs and pussy wrapped tightly around his face, squeezing the life out of him as she ‘came’-

The last boy, Xavier, a hotter, taller, Alex Rodriguez-looking mix of Hispanic and Black with bright beautiful blue eyes that made even Emma and Savannah swoon- got to feel all FOUR of his friend’s sisters working him over in the end, all pulling on his bent cock with eager hands at once, sucking his straining dick with eager mouths, licking his cock and balls and even his tight butthole like a wild five-way girl gangbang on his helpless body-

Even Susan joined in, letting him feel her hot pussy suffocating his face as she rode-

“YAAAAHAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!” Xavier broke, actually RIPPING his jockstrap in half to get at his thick hard cock, all the girls whooping as the last boy went fully nude.

The girls cheered as the gasping boy grabbed his solid cock and joined his friends, naked, leaning back against the tile, gasping and pulling his straining dick out of impossible-to-resist caveman urges!

Yasmine made sure every single boy was Looped with maximum-strength, military-grade, unbreakable orgasm blocks before continuing. 

She grabbed the mike, her lips just inches from it. 

“Get those balls nice and PUMPED for us,” she told the helpless, nude, madly-stroking boys as Susan and the girls laughed!  “Because the LAST TIME you EVER touch them is going to be at-”

***

***

Yasmine was preparing the opening touches on the Willy Wanker for Thomas, a cute but embarrassingly small-dicked boy from the baseball team, the tall florid lad nude and trapped in the gyno chair, his cute thin four-inch white dick absolutely straining in Yasmine’s smooth carmel-colored hands as she tried to find his first and third harmonics-

It was like trying to thread a needle with a tiny blond thread!

“Please Miss- just let me cum!” the naked blue-balled boy begged, and Yasmine felt her pussy throb.  “One last time!”

She sighed and continued, using her fingers and her Powers to smooth the boy’s little penis up towards the sky, searching for the right handle to attach the powerful spell onto-

“I’ll stop touching it, I promise!  It’s just- the girls around my house are TOO HOT!”

The doctor’s pussy throbbed and she sighed again.  “That’s not really the issue, is it?”

“But I can’t help it!  Boys HAVE to-”

Throb throb throb. 

She dropped his dick.  “Hold on a moment, please.”

Yasmine washed her hands and left the tall nude boy gulping and trapped in the chair, feet up, knees wide, hands cuffed above his head, cock hard, as she stormed down the hall.  

Another hard, mechanical throb hit her pussy, from the inside, just as she got to the last door in the hall, making her gasp and throw open the door with a vengeance. 

“Will you STOP PAGING ME!” she yelled at the giggling Susan, who had the landline phone in her hand.  The cute nurse hit the last button on the phone- redial- and Yasmine felt the vibrating egg lodged deep inside her pussy go off one last time, making her clit ache and throb like crazy!

“You gotta admit, it’s better than carrying a pager on your belt,” the blonde laughed, reaching for the redial button again.  “I’m so glad Miranda mandated them-”  

Yasmine yanked the phone out of her hand before the nurse could hit redial again and hung it up with a clang.  “What was so important that you had to page me in the middle of a 501?!  FIVE TIMES!” 

The small nurse sprung to her sneakered feet.  “Miranda wants us to consult on a new couple that just walked in.  Exam Room 10.”

Yasmine sighed and followed her out the door.  

“Fine!  Just don’t...  page me so often!” she whispered to Susan as they walked by other patient rooms, all full of nervous blue-balled boys waiting their turn.  “You almost made me... soak my panties in front of my first 501 of the day!”

The blonde nurse giggled at the slightly taller doctor. “I paged myself ten times while Levi was going down on me last night- I’ve never cum harder or quicker!”

Yasmine was steaming, feeling the hot flush on her skin build, but looking down at Susan’s innocent face-  

She couldn’t stay mad at her!

“Did you really?” she giggled.   

“Oh yeah!  I’ve got myself on speed dial now.”

The young nurse stopped at a hallway phone, hit *2 and then, two seconds later, shivered and grabbed Yasmine’s arm, panting.  “Ohhhh god-”

The doctor giggled and rolled her eyes and hung up the phone for the panting nurse.  “I can’t believe you!  Come on!”

“Do you want one more hit before we go in?”

“No!  Susan!  Oh my god!”

And so, giggling, both women composed themselves before walking into Exam Room 10. 

To find Dr. Gates sitting with a cute composed young couple.  

The woman was 25, Yasmine guessed, pretty, blonde, most likely from money.  The man was around 28, taller, clean-cut, also blonde, with wide strong shoulders and a open, honest face.  But also a worried one. 

Yasmine subtly reached her Powers into the well-pressed khaki pants the man wore and sensed a decent cock but a very backed up set of denied blue balls- she must have kept him on a tight leash

“Good, just the women I was looking for,” Miranda said.  “Nurse Jones, Doctor Saleh, please sit down.”  She turned to the couple.  “Eve, please continue.”

The blonde gave a smile to Susan and Yasmine- a tight smile, like one you would give a servant when you can’t remember their name, Yasmine noticed- and placed her hand possessively on her man’s thigh.  

“Like I was saying, Adam and I are getting married in just three months-”

Yasmine heard Susan snicker and had to fight hard not to join her!

Adam and Eve?  

Really?!

“-and wanted that little extra bit of security that our nuptials would succeed, so we signed up for that ‘Lover’s Vow’ special advertised on your website...” 

Yasmine swallowed.  

That was a Procedure 501 plus a highly focused, nearly perpetual orgasm block, releasable only by a certain woman’s voice, and only while having penetrative vaginal sex- 

It was one of the most restrictive magical procedures the clinic offered, and almost never done!

“We used nearly a third of our wedding fund to pre-pay the fee through your website- all our friends told us you were the best in the business- and made the appointment and here we are!”

Miranda was nodding, not taking notes, smiling a warm genuine smile, then made eye contact with Yasmine to make sure she was watching.

“And Adam, this is a big commitment for you... how do you feel about this?”

The man flustered and stammered.  “Well, um, I’m all for the marriage I mean!  Eve and I have dated all throughout college- there’s been no one else for either of us- and she was my first, but I couldn’t even think about being with someone else!” he gulped, and Yasmine could sense magic flowing between the fiancé and her man, licking and sucking his cock to hardness!  

“So I’m TOTALLY ready to get married!”

Miranda nodded.  “Yes of course.  I meant about the procedure.  It’s quite restrictive.” 

He flushed even more, as he fought to keep his penis from erecting, coughing and crossing his legs!  Yasmine sensed the spells stop.  

“Well, about that!” he gulped, blushing.  “The orgasm part, I guess is fine- Eve will be my one and only after all- but the no masturbation part...”  He gulped again!  “I’ve got to travel a lot for my work- China, Europe, Africa- sometimes for weeks, and so... it would be really hard!  Not to touch myself for that long... without you there, Honey!”

The last was said to Eve, not Miranda. 

The blonde smiled her tight smile again.  “Well of course, Honey, that’s why we’re doing this!  So you won’t HAVE to fight the urge, when you’re away.  These doctor’s magic will fight it for you!”

“Yeah but being in some lonely hotel room in Shanghai for three weeks- without even being able to have any stress release- I don’t mean cumming!” Adam clarified.  “Just a little touch!  And some stroking!  While on the phone with you of course, dear!”

She squeezed his thigh.  “Shanghai’s twelve time zones apart from Dallas, dear, I don’t know if our schedules would line up much, for phone sex.” 

“Well, maybe just by myself, in the shower then-”

“Honey... are you planning on mind-cheating on me right after we say our vows?” Eve said very slowly and Yasmine gasped!  The woman’s look could cut glass!  “Thinking about someone else while you touch yourself?”

“NO!  Of course not Dear!”

She patted his thigh, returning back to Miranda.  “Then it’s settled.  Willy Wanker, the Lover’s Special, and.. if you girls couldn’t throw in a little penile enhancement while you’re down there- goodness knows I’m paying you enough- my vagina would appreciate it too,” she laughed, winking at Yasmine in ‘girlish’ solidarity, while her fiancé blushed in front of them!

“Of course, no problem!” Miranda laughed, writing something down.  “Just one last question- the Lover’s Special also works over the phone, anywhere in the same range your Powers normally would.  Seeing as how Adam would be traveling so often- you’d be okay using your feminine magic to ‘flip his switch’ so to speak, making him feel your vagina and using your voice over the phone to let him orgasm, in a hotel room across the country, if he really needed it?”

Eve wrinkled her nose like someone had just opened a sardine can. 

“Well, no, not really!  Hotel rooms... are so shady and unseemly- lonely men and cheating couples, stopping off for just one night- or one hour!  I’d rather have Adam have all his orgasms at home with me, where they belong.”  She flipped her hand off-handedly.  “And my Powers have never worked on Adam out of state anyway so it’s not even worth discussing.”

“Yes, of course,” Miranda nodded.  “That’s perfectly normal, a lot of engaged couples find that, with the stress of planning the wedding.  But the bond always gets stronger, after the vows are made.”  She stood up with her usual elegance, subtly signaling for Susan and Yasmine to join her, which they did.  “This is a VERY powerful procedure, so it will take my team a moment to get ready, but we should be able to proceed in just a few minutes.  Shall we prepare in my office?” she asked the girls, and they walked out.  

And the moment Miranda had shut her private office door she turned to Susan and Yasmine. 

“We can’t do this Procedure.” 

“What?!” Susan laughed, pulling back.  “Why not?”

“Because,” Miranda sighed, looking at them, “that woman is cheating on her fiancé.” 

***

“What?!” Susan repeated, laughing.  

“You mean he’s cheating on her?” Yasmine said, confused.  

“No, she’s cheating on him,” Miranda said.  “I’m sure of it.  Her lack of Powers reaching him across state lines shows a troubling lack of connection, when it should be the highest!  And the incredible suspicion on his actions and his thoughts- it’s classic Projection behavior!  She’s so concerned about him cheating because she currently is.”

“Really?” Susan laughed.  “I mean, she’s okay looking, but he’s the real hottie in the relationship.”

Yasmine scoffed. “That’s just your pager talking.”

“It is not!” Susan protested, then reconsidered and held her stomach.  “Maybe.”

Miranda cut the air with her hand.  “Regardless, we can’t do this Procedure.”

“Why not?” Susan asked. “Didn’t she pay us a truck-load of money?”

Miranda nodded.  “She did.  Enough that we’d all hit our bonus numbers, halfway through the month.”

Yasmine’s eyes widened.  

With a bonus that early, she’d be able to send money home!  To help her mother and sisters!

“So what’s the problem?” Susan laughed.  “We do 501’s on protesting boys all the time.”

 “Those boys knew why they were being punished,” Miranda replied.  “Yasmine’s first 501, Stephen- he knew he shouldn’t steal his step-mother’s lacy panties and stroke off with them, but did it anyway!  Her second 501, the wrestler- he’d been thinking horrible thoughts about his little sister against her wishes for years- he admitted as much under duress!  Your boyfriend Levi, spending so much time on porn-”

“And for other reasons-” Susan giggled. 

“-they all KNEW they should be punished, deep down.  But this man, Adam... we’d be trapping him in a lifetime of sexual denial and cuckoldry, and he won’t even be aware of it!”

Yasmine swallowed.  “So what should we do?”

And for the first time since Yasmine had known her, Dr. Gates looked unsure.

“I don’t know.”

But the moment passed almost instantly.  

“Susan- take the man out to the x-ray room, run him through a bunch of fake tests, anything just to keep him busy.  I’ll go check on a theory I have in the back.  Yasmine, how are your interrogation skills?”

Yasmine almost choked.  “My what?”

Miranda smiled at her.  “We’ll get the distractions out of the room, you bring in some coffee and talk to Eve, just woman to woman.  Ask her about her background, her goals... work it around to her love life, just girl talk.  If you can get her to admit what she’s doing, we’ll tell Adam the truth and have him decide with a clear head if he wants to go through with this or not.”

The other two women were already moving. 

“WAIT!” Yasmine cried, just before they opened the door.  “Go through with... the Procedure, or the wedding?!”

Dr. Gates smiled again.  “Well both, of course.”

***

Yasmine’s hands shook a little, carrying two cups of steaming coffee back to exam room 10.  

This definitely wasn’t in her job description!

Tricking naughty boys into getting hard and taking off their clothes was one thing-

But tricking a woman her own age into revealing she was cheating on the love of her life-

Was entirely another!

Yasmine didn’t know if she was skilled enough for this!

But she stopped right outside the exam room door-

And took a deep breath in- 

-then out-

-and asked herself what Miranda would do.  

And then turned the handle and entered the room with a smile on her face. 

“Hello!” she said cheerily to Eve, handing her either cup.  “Just a little refreshment, while we wait for Adam to finish his tests in the back.”

The cute blonde with the pinched face put down her phone.  “Will it take long to get the results?  We were really hoping to get all the spells put in place today!”

Yasmine looked at her watch even though she knew exactly what time it was. 

“Oh, it’s just before lunch now... shouldn’t be more than 20 to 30 minutes, and then the Procedure... you’ll definitely still get out of here today!”

Eve crossed her legs, her foot bobbing angrily as she sipped the coffee.  “Okay.  We’ll wait.”

Yasmine gulped into the resulting silence.

What would Miranda do?!

She sat down in one smooth motion, crossing her long naked legs slowly, letting her hem ride up to show a lot of thigh.  Her miniskirt was almost as short and tight as Miranda’s now!  Eve looked, but looked back to her phone immediately.

“Well, the tests are important, you know, to check his harmonics and resonance frequencies.  You want these types of spells to hold.”

Eve snorted as she scrolled through Instagram.  “You got that right!”

Yasmine swallowed, then tried again.

“Especially since Adam travels so much.  You know how men get, when they’re out of sight.”

That finally got the woman to look up!  “I know, right!  Men are such animals!  We Willy Wankered my little brother the second he hit puberty and tripled his sperm production and one day my mother and I came home to find him humping the corner of his bed!”  Eve laughed.  “Oh boy did my mother tan his ass red for that one!”  She glanced appreciatively at Yasmine’s legs before going back to her phone. 

The doctor gulped and pulled her hem a little lower!  “Yes, we get a lot of those types here...” 

The woman wasn’t paying attention to her, barely looking in her direction!

What would Miranda do? What would Miranda do?!

Yasmine cleared her throat.  “Were your concerns... caused by anything specifically that Adam’s done on a trip?”

Eve’s head snapped up to look her dead in the eyes.  “Are you asking me if my fiancé’s cheated on me in the past?”

“NO!  I was just-”

“Do you KNOW something?  Is THAT what the tests are showing?!”

Yasmine jumped to her feet, waving her arms.  “No!  We can’t test for that!  I was just- it was a mistake, sorry!  I’ll go see how things are going- wait here!”

Yasmine almost spilled her untasted coffee as she hurried out of the room. 

***

“Aren’t like, Egyptians known for their really harsh jails and interrogators?” Susan laughed. 

“That’s Turkish prisons,” Yasmine sighed, still holding her useless coffee. 

The three were back in Miranda’s office, the sound-proof door tightly sealed.  

“It does seem like you folded a little early,” Miranda chuckled.  

“Well what did you want me to do?  Waterboard her?!”

“Not quite yet,” Miranda said, shaking her head.  She chewed the eraser end of a pencil, leaning back and crossing her long beautiful legs in the slow sexy way Yasmine had been trying to do with Eve.  “We’ll have to move on to more direct stimulation.”  

Yasmine gulped.  “What does that mean?”

“We’ll put her in a situation where it’s very tempting to cheat on her fiancé, just a little, just in secret with us girls, and when she does, we’ll have Adam swoop in and confront her.”

Yasmine shook her head.  “Do we have such a situation close to here?”

Miranda smiled.  “I believe we have eight of them, back in the holding room.”

***

When Susan went back into the girls’ side of the holding room, behind the one-way mirror, blondes Emma and Savannah were pressed up against the glass, laughing as they used their Powers to cup and squeeze the naked Brandon’s balls, and give his painfully hard cock some quick strokes, all a random times!

Behind the mirrored glass, looking at just a reflection of himself and his naked friends, Brandon had no idea who was doing this, or when the next hit might come!

“Heeyy- AAHH!!” he gasped, jumping and cupping his tight full balls as he felt strong female fingers grabbing and crushing them once, then disappearing!  And then again, another hard fast squeeze!!!  “STOP IT!  EMMA!  I KNOW IT’S YOU!!”

Savannah pressed the mike button.  “That was actually me, sugar!  If you want to know what your sister feels like, she feels like this.”  And then Savannah proceeded to give the naked, helpless blue-balled boy the hottest tightest most erotic phantom blowjob a man had ever experienced.  

His dick felt like it was going into a baking oven!

“AHHHHHHH!!” the boy cried, grabbing his sensitive dick and balls, starting to stroke!

And her tight phantom tongue spun around his virgin cock-head at industrial speeds!

“JEESSSUUUSS!” the boy yelled, hitting his orgasm block almost instantly. “EMMMMAAA!”

Both girls howled in laughter, sensing Brandon’s storm-tossed mind, thinking it was his own sister sucking his cock like that!

“Great, thanks!” Emma was telling her friend, holding her stomach.  “Now he’s going to perv on me EVEN MORE!”

“If he hadn’t stroked off to you and me so much, honey,” the Georgia blonde laughed, “he wouldn’t have HAD the connection to let me do all of that!”

The three other women were focusing on the hot nude bi-racial Xavier, making him feel hot eager kisses all over his flawless bronzed skin, invasive female hands squeezing his biceps, pecs, ass and even his huge full balls and thick cock, appraising him like a prize bull as he gulped and tried to swat the phantoms away!

“Oh god, his ass,” Candice was saying.

“I’ve always loved his bright blue eyes,” Ashley giggled about her own step-brother.  

“I’d blindfold him right now and let him fuck me,” Carol laughed, feeling his cock in her mouth, making the boy go crazy.  “And force my husband to watch!”

And all three women laughed as the proud nude straining boy who had been sweating and trying not to hold off broke and started to stroke himself again from Carol’s blow job, unable to resist!

“Carol, don’t you have receptioning to do?” Miranda laughed, coming up to her co-worker.  

“Jenny’s handling it.”

Miranda coughed.  “Carol.”  

“Okay okay!” the tall married MILF laughed, giving Xavier one last hard, double-fisted suck and stroke, leaving him yelling and stroking, before blowing him a kiss and leaving.  

Susan clapped her hands.  “Girls!  We need your help for a special experiment!  Please stop using magic on these boys for a second!”

All the girls went “Awwwwwwww” but did, turning to the nurse and doctor.  

The boys could breathe for a moment.  

Miranda smiled.  “And now, when we tell you, give EVERY single one of them fast tight dry handjob strokes until they hit their orgasm blocks at least three times in a row and then stop exactly when we tell you to...” 

***

In Exam Room 10, Yasmine tried to keep making up medical questions for Eve to answer about Adam, just to stall for time.  

“And has there ever been any thought to getting him circumcised?”

Eve looked at her.  “Adam’s already circumcised- do you meet a lot of men who aren’t?”

Yasmine swallowed!  “Yes of course!  Well, it’s 50/50 nowadays.  Research has shown-”

The plastic egg inside her pussy buzzed twice, hard, making her gulp and press her thighs together, but also sigh in relief!

“Adam’s tests should be all done by now!  Do you want to go back and see him?!” she said, standing up on shaky legs and ushering Eve towards the door, not really giving her a chance to say no!

Eve picked up her purse in a huff.  “Yes of course I suppose so- if that’s the last step before we get this Procedure started!”

“It should be, yes!” Yasmine gulped, leading the woman down the hall. 

They turned the corner, went past the break-room and a winking Carol and Yasmine opened a large door to bring Eve into a room with-

Eight young, nude muscular boys, all with aching heavy full blue balls and two of them with their Willy Wankers already applied, unable to even touch themselves as their sisters or sister’s friends stroked their dicks like eager prom dates!

“What... IS this?!” Eve demanded, holding her purse close to her chest!

Yasmine slammed the door closed behind her- 

There was no handle on this side!

“Ooops, sorry!  Wrong room!” Yasmine cried, then reached for the door theatrically.  “Oh NO!  And we’re locked in here!  We might be in here for an hour before someone notices!”

Eve spun to her, cold eyes burning.  “Are you kidding me?!”

Yasmine tried to put on a scared face, which wasn’t hard, since the combined presence of eight strapping, barely-legal, painfully backed up boys within arm’s reach was affecting her body even harder than it had, on her first day in the clinic!

She instantly felt a sexual heat all over her skin even under her clothes, like she was sunbathing nude on the world’s most perfect secluded beach!

The boys’ shaved balls were calling to her, pulsing in her Powers like an insistent, ringing alarm-

As were their hard dripping cocks-

And helpless, easy-to-overpower tongues-

Yasmine still remembered how the struggling Brock had felt, squirming under her naked pussy, licking her hard clit desperately-

And realized she still had enough stored Lust Energy to tackle any two of these horny nude boys to the ground and force them to do the same- 

-whether they wanted to or not!

Yasmine gasped and squirmed as her pussy absolutely flooded. 

One look at Eve’s wide eyes showed the other woman was probably feeling the same!

“We have to... get out of here!” Eve panted, pressing her thighs together under her dress, holding her purse against her chest so the boys wouldn’t see the points of her hard aroused nipples!

Lying on the floor, Brandon weakly pointed at the one way mirror.  

“Girls... watching- from out there!” he moaned, as his hard cock twitched and dripped on his abs.

“They might have been, but they’re not now!” Yasmine quickly interrupted.  “Susan must have taken them for a coffee break- I can’t feel ANY magic spells coming from that room to these boys’ cocks, and you know their sisters would be teasing them if they could!”

Eve swallowed and nodded.  “I can’t either!”  She went up to the solid steel door and kicked it with the point of her expensive high heels.  “Hey!  HEEYYYY!!  So how long could we be stuck in here?!” she demanded, turning back!  

Yasmine gulped and shrugged, feeling her wet panties clinging to her shaved lips, that delicious tightness building up inside her empty pussy...

“It could be five minutes- it could be an hour!  We’ll have to find something... to do!”

And she whimpered a little, looking at the young, hungry Xavier who was sitting naked in the corner, his thick, carmel-colored dick just throbbing, as the boy hungrily looked her up and down.  

And she noticed Eve looking too.

And licking her lips.

“They’re all over eighteen,” Yasmine told Eve.  “And willing, as you can sense.”  She unbuttoned her silk shirt a little, to get some air!  She looked at the one-way mirror.  “No one’s watching... So it would be a shame if we wasted such an opportunity...”

And watched as the prim and proper Eve stepped out of her expensive high heels to stand in her slim nude feet on the cool tile floor-  

Licking her lips-

And then picked up her discarded shoes and threw them at Xavier, yelling at him!

“You all STAY over in that corner!” Eve told the shocked nude boy, backing up against the door!  “ALL of you stay AWAY!  I’m an ENGAGED woman!  And I’m not going to cheat- with some horny HIGH SCHOOL KIDS!!”

***

“Well it’s been twenty minutes and that girl doesn’t look any closer to mounting one of those diamond hard teen cocks,” Susan sighed, watching through the one-way glass.  “Or even grabbing one of those lambs and riding his smooth face!”

“No, but Yasmine is,” Miranda worried, watching too.  

The two women were both sitting with their backs against the steel door, high heels kicked off, sweating, breathing hard, pulling up on their miniskirts to get more air but showing more leg in the process- but still holding off from acting on any of the nude, horny, helpless boys sitting against the far wall of the room, where Eve had yelled at them to stay!

Except that Yasmine’s hands were climbing up her shirt, touching her stomach, pulling at the hem of her skirt, nervously!

Miranda shook her head.  “I don’t understand it.  Eve’s obviously has the tendency to cheat on her fiancé, aggressively, repeatedly.  I’ve sensed it!  And I’ve lined all six walls of that room with vanadium- there should be enough reflected Lust Energy bouncing around in there to make ANY compromised woman break and grab one of those naked boys and use him as her personal dildo!”

Susan giggled, watching Yasmine squirm!  “So why hasn’t Dr. Saleh broken?”

“She’s the only one who knows we’re in here watching her- she doesn’t want to get caught pinning a wrestler between her legs again!  But Eve doesn’t know!  So why hasn’t she acted?”

“They’re getting really sweaty in there,” Susan noted.  “We can’t keep them in there for much longer without losing Eve as a customer.”

Dr. Gates shook her head.  “No, just a little longer!”  

“You could be wrong.”

“I’m not wrong!” Miranda said, then waved at the room.  “I mean, just look at how they’re sitting, their body language- it doesn’t make sense!  They’ve got their knees pressed tightly together, pointed away from the boys- shoulders touching, foreheads resting on each other’s-  Yasmine’s doing it because she’s barely holding on, her young womanhood aching to be licked or fucked and she’s using Eve to distract her- but why would Eve be doing it?  Unless...”

Miranda’s eyebrows raised.  

“Susan, get me a phone- now!”

“What?  Why?”

“Now!”

***

Yasmine was panting, holding on to Eve’s hand for dear life!

If she looked away from the other woman for even a second-

If she looked towards that wall of young lean boys with the SO hard dicks just twenty feet from her, some of them even stroking their swollen, magically-inflated cocks while thinking of the barefoot women until Eve yelled at them to stop-

She would break and rip off her clothes and run across the room and beg to get gang-banged by all eight boys at once!

She would never be able to look her mother in the eye again!

But oh, it would feel so GOOD, to have all those steel hard dicks plunging into her holes three at a time-

Yasmine nearly screamed as the plastic egg in her pussy buzzed.  “OHHH!”

“What’s wrong?” Eve asked, grabbing her hand tighter.  “Your Magic?”

“No!” Yasmine panted, gritting her teeth!  “Just... something else!!”

Please let it be a misdial, please let it be a misdial-

The paging egg pressed right against her g-spot buzzed again.

“AAHHHH!” Yasmine yelled, pressing her nude bare legs together and clutching herself!

They COULDN’T be paging her now- Miranda and Susan were watching, right through the mirror-

BUZZ-

“Oh god!” she panted. 

BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ!

“Oh GOD NO!!” she begged, curling her beautiful manicured toes, clenching her thighs together, feeling the beautiful irresistible heat building up between her thighs, making her stomach pant, her nipples ache-

Eve started yelling.  “HEY!  HEY!  One of your DOCTORS needs HELP in here!”

Outside the room, Miranda smiled.  “Oh, help is coming...”  She hit redial five more times.  

BUZZ BUZZ! BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ!

“OH GODDDDD!!!” Yasmine yelled, and ripped her slik shirt in half, buttons skittering across across the tile floor, then yanked her miniskirt up, as high as it would go, just a belt now- 

She knew who was watching-

But her body was taking over-

BUZZ BUZZ! BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ!

And the tall, beautiful talented doctor from Egypt already showing her heaving bra and soaked cotton panties to eight very shocked high school boys jammed her hand inside her panties and feverishly started playing with her hard desperate aching buzzing clit. 

The eight naked boys all screamed for her to stop, knowing what was about to happen-

With them trapped in a small room with an Empowered masturbating woman-

Surrounded by magic reflecting walls-

“NOOOO!!!!” Brendon begged, his cock already responding!

Xavier was holding his hands out.  “YOU’LL MAKE US-”

The PANIC in their voices-

The ACHE in their denied nuts-

The HELPLESSNESS of their bodies, trying to resist-

Yasmine pulled her panties to the side, masturbating her bare pussy now! And spoke through clenched teeth.  “Deal with it.”

And as she moved her hand faster the wall of vibrations hit the boys, inflating their dicks to supernatural levels of hardness-

Vibrating their cocks in sympathy with a nearby masturbating woman-

Even as half of them were able to do anything about it!

“AHHHHHH!” Brandon Wheeler cried, falling on his back and jacking his cock as hard as he possibly could!

It hurt- it HURT to be this hard!

The hot Xavier got knocked back as well, both his hands converging on his thick cock as he tried and tried and tried to empty his horribly heavy painful balls-

But his orgasm block- Yasmine’s- not only held, but made his cock and balls and heart and brain throb even harder, dying to be inside her!

“EHHHHHHAAAAAAAA!!!” the desperate naked boy cried, and within seconds, all the blue balled boys were masturbating to the thought of the beautiful Yasmine, except for the two that had been Willy Wankered, who could only look around and grind against the walls, unable to touch their horribly painful cocks!

Eve was panting, holding her chest, and then she couldn’t take it anymore-

She pulled up her miniskirt-

And yanked aside her tiny red soaked panties-

And straddled Yasmine pussy-to-leg, scissoring against her thigh and kissing the shocked doctor madly!

“HA!” Miranda laughed from the next room.  “I KNEW IT!”

***

In Exam Room 10 there was now: Miranda, Susan, a cleaned-up and showered Yasmine, a cleaned-up-but-not-showered Eve, a very confused Adam... and Eve’s twenty-eight year-old lover, Diana.  

Diana was a beautiful dark-haired carpenter with straight, shoulder-length hair, nicely toned arms from swinging hammers all day, and thick, beautiful long muscular legs from doing CrossFit three times a week.  

Her short white jean shorts definitely proved she never skipped leg day, and Yasmine- shattered as she was- couldn’t help but drool, looking at the solid defined muscles of Diana’s legs move, as she shifted nervously back and forth on her feet!

“So what’s this all about again?” Diana demanded, crossing her strong arms over her beautiful chest.  

“Yes!” Adam agreed.  “I want answers!”

“Your fiancé came into this clinic looking to use our magic to trap you forever into a relationship built completely on lies,” Miranda shot back, instantly taking command of the room when she stood.  “Eve was so worried about you cheating on her, wanting you to never orgasm again except inside her pussy- because SHE had been cheating on you with someone else this whole time!”

“Not the whole time!” a very contrite Eve gulped, almost on the verge of tears!  “Just... the last twelve months or so!  Oh Adam I’m SO SORRY!”  She started sobbing, but instead of turning into her man’s arms, she turned to Diana!

“The only thing that threw me,” Miranda laughed, pacing the room, “is that we couldn’t tempt Eve with cock- LOTS of cock- and I couldn’t figure out why, until-”

“Until you made me so horny that I couldn’t help myself and started masturbating!” an equally contrite Yasmine gulped, blushing.  

“And then Eve had to have her!” Susan giggled, closing the case.

“She... she reminded me of my Diana,” Eve sobbed.  “The dark hair, the fire burning in her eyes... even the way she masturbated... reminded me of you!”

Adam’s eyes bugged out.  “YOU?!”

Diana shrugged.  “Sorry babe.”

Yasmine swallowed down her guilt.  “You two... know each other?”

Now Diana’s and Adam’s faces turned red.  

Diana shrugged again, then grinned.  “He... thinks about me sometimes.  When Eve’s out shopping.  Or using shopping as an excuse to come over to my place and fuck my brains out- I sense Adam going at it at his home as soon as Eve gets a few miles away- it always gets me SO wet and ready for her-”

Eve pulled her head out of her arms.  “That’s what does it?!  I thought that was because of ME!”

The beautiful lesbian pulled her back in.  “They both help get me wet, babe.  I just never could DO anything about Adam since you and he were together...and because...”

“She’s a lesbian,” Adam finished.  “I met her at the gym.  We um.... lift about the same weights, in the same order.  So we started being gym buddies-  she’s fun and so easy to talk to- and it makes me go to the gym more-”  His eyes got huge.  “But I never DID anything with her, Eve, I SWEAR!”

Diana laughed.  “He hasn’t!  He’s such a perfect gentleman, always looking away when I bend over to pick up a plate, even when I pull down my tight yoga pants to try to show him the new thong I’m wearing...”  She chuckled.  “Until he gets into that gym shower.  And then he busts a nut SO HARD, picturing my tight ass sitting on his face!”

Eve broke into wails.  “AHHHHHHHHH!!  I’LL HAVE TO CALL OFF THE WEDDING!!!”

Both Adam and Diana instantly moved to hand her some tissues, and Miranda smiled.  

“Not necessarily.  Why don’t you just... marry Diana instead?”

Eve was sobbing, using the tissues from two hands on her eyes as her makeup ran.  “I CAN’T!  My PARENTS... they want GRANDKIDS!!  And I NEED...”  She looked forlornly at Adam.  “I need a man in my life- and his strength, and his beautiful body!  I just...”  She started crying again.  “I NEED DIANA TOO!!”

“So marry Diana,” Miranda repeated.  “And keep Adam around as a boy-toy.”

The man gulped, his Apple bobbing.  “What?”

The doctor smirked at him.  “What’s it like, on those rare occasions that Eve actually makes love to you, lets your hard rod inside her womanhood?”

He swallowed again!  “It’s... amazing!  She looks so beautiful, like an Angel, lying in bed, waiting for me!  And when she takes me inside her, it’s- the best thing I’ve ever felt!!!”

Miranda smiled.  “And do you think it would be as fun, for you to start making love to Eve like that, getting herself and you very very close... and then having Diana pull you out and throw you to the side and finish the job herself, while you could only look on and watch?”

Adam didn’t have to answer, as every girl in the room felt his cock surge inside his pants!

Miranda grinned.  “How about watching Diana take Eve every night in your bed, with her huge thick black strap-on- going longer and harder and faster than you ever could, making Eve make erotic noises you never could- while you can only stand in the corner and jack off and hit your orgasm block?”

“Um-”

“Or watching Diana work out in your private gym, a beautiful goddess barefoot in just her panties, her entire body glistening with sweat- until Eve comes in with cool lemonade, and orders Diana to sit on your face?”

“OH GOD!” the man gasped, grabbing his own stiff cock through his pants!

And Eve blushed and swallowed hard as well!

“So why not have both?” Miranda laughed.  “No need to hide.  Lesbian marriages are legal in all 52 states.  Many girl couples keep a boy around, to keep their Sex Magic charged and make their lovemaking more passionate-  and in this case, it’s the perfect threesome, since the boy already has feelings for both women, just in different ways!”  

Eve had finished sobbing, finished wiping away her running makeup from her delicate cheeks and blue eyes.  Yasmine thought she looked a lot better without it.  

“You... you really think it could work?”

Miranda smirked.  “Adam... strip.” 

The command shocked everyone in the room, except Susan, who giggled.  

But the blushing, red-faced man, his heart pounding, swallowed hard and started taking off his shirt to reveal a nicely chiseled chest, took off his shoes, socks, pants to reveal long athletic legs and then... dropped his shorts to reveal a stiff aching cock already hard from anticipation!

“Diana,” Miranda said, “squeeze that cock at the root if you would.”

Looking over at Eve, who made the smallest of nods, the beautiful lesbian slowly did, both she and Adam gasping as her hand made connection, gripping his shaft tightly!

“Ohhh!!”

“So that’s what that feels like,” she giggled.

And everyone noticed the surge in his erection, his blood flow, his breathing!

Miranda smiled.  “And now Eve... grab the top.  You always get the top.”

Gulping, the slimmer girl did, her thin hand looking so small next to Diana’s, but covering the tip of Adam’s cock, making the nude boy gasp and moan even harder!

Yasmine could sense his naked butt-cheeks clench!

Miranda placed both her hands on the girls’, slowly moving them up and down together.  

“Now, there’s always the possibility for jealously, in a thruple like this... but also a huge chance of beautiful, intense, transcendent experiences, such as... have you three considered what Eve might look like, nude on your bed, taking Adam’s cock in her mouth and Diana’s bigger longer strap-on inside her pussy?”

All three of the thruple groaned, and Yasmine giggled as she felt his cock pound and the two girls start to stroke him faster than Miranda’s hand was moving!

“Set some ground rules,” Miranda counseled, “and that should help minimize any jealousy.”

“He only gets to cum when he’s with me!” Eve blurted out immediately, her face flushing!  “He can play around with you, naked even- but I only want him spurting when I’m around!”

“Done,” Diana laughed, using her carpenter’s grip to squeeze the helpless man’s shaft harder, making his stomach clench!  “But then you only get to cum when you’re with me.  You can play around with him, get licked, get fucked- but I only want to see that beautiful pink pussy quivering when I’m the one licking it, with your legs wrapped so hard around my ears- or when you’re bouncing on my knee!”

Eve blushed so hard!  “Diana!!”

Susan whispered low to Yasmine.  “Oh my GOD this boy is going to get blue-balled so hard... Can you imagine what it’s going to be like, living in a small apartment with these two lesbian hotties making love all the time all around you- while you’re not able to cum?!”

In response, Yasmine reached into her labcoat pocket and hit *2 on her phone.  

“OHHHH!!” the small nurse gasped, clutching her pussy, then slapped the doctor’s shoulder. “HEY!”

Eve and Diana were now kissing harder, even as they both stroked Adam’s cock, the naked man shivering and gasping as he held each of their tight butts on either side!

Eve broke the kiss, panting and stroking.  “Is there still time- Doctor- to get the Procedure 501 done on him today?!”

Miranda breathed in through her teeth.  “I’m going to have to recommend against that.”

“What?”

“501’s are tough to reverse in the best of times,” she laughed, closing her clipboard.  “And with our young star Yasmine doing them, she might be threading the magic so finely even I wouldn’t be able to reverse it, in a few months or years, if you or Adam or Diana change your mind.”  

“And besides,” Diana whispered in Eve’s ear, “wouldn’t it be hot, to see him naked and jacking off in the corner, completely orgasm blocked, while he watches me pound you into a quivering sexy orgasming mess?”  

Yasmine giggled as she felt the boy’s heavy balls tighten!

But Eve was still unsure.  “But I still want... some way... to control when he’s jacking off...”  

Miranda crossed the room to a storage cabinet that was rarely opened.  

“Not too many women use these nowadays... what with Sex Magic rampant in the world... but back when I was young... many wives and mothers swore by their tried and true technology.”

And what she pulled from the cabinet was a tight-

Tiny-

Inescapable-

Beautiful steel chastity belt with whorls and cutouts and designs all along the tiny cage.

Yasmine’s eyes bugged out!

“Ohhhhhh,” Eve gulped, watching the lights reflect off the shiny surface.  “It’s gorgeous.”

Even Diana was nodding, swallowing hard.  “That’s... good craftsmanship.”  She smiled at the boy.  “I’d be honored to keep you inside it.”

The man’s balls pulled tighter!

And Yasmine instantly saw the dynamic that would occur-

Eve was bisexual and beautiful and his former fiancé, but could be cold and cruel at times-

Diana was a lesbian but warm and welcoming and not opposed to using her body to get such reactions from men-

It would probably be Diana who’d be enjoying locked up Adam’s tongue much more often than Eve ever did-

Moaning and pulling the boy against her sopping pussy to get off, while all he could do was strain and drip in his tight tiny trapped cage-

But it would be only Eve who would make him cum, rarely if ever, but always in some humiliating fashion, maybe with Diana watching to make it even hotter-

Yasmine panted, feeling her skin heat up!  

She hadn’t been able to cum in the holding room, in front of all those boys!

Miranda held the belt out with a wink.  “Consider it a wedding gift.  We’ll also be returning your fee, since no spells were cast today.”

This time it was Eve who smiled.  A warm, generous, honest smile.  

“Absolutely not, Doctor.  You’ll keep every part of what I paid you!  For giving me... exactly what I always wanted!”

And she pulled both sides of her thruple to her, kissing Diana passionately while both women stroked the naked, helpless and increasingly desperate Adam’s cock.  He started to shiver, his butt clenching as he grabbed one of their tight butts in each hand!  

“Oh my gawddd,” Susan giggled again into Yasmine’s ear.  “That boy is going to get blue-balled to within an inch of his life-”

“They definitely won’t need to increase his sperm production to keep him horny,” Miranda whispered, then chuckled.  “But they probably will.”

And Yasmine felt her naked toes curl inside her high heels!

Adam was absolutely moaning, watching his former fiancé and his former gym crush passionately make out, inches from him, unable to participate, while both stroked his cock faster and faster as they got more turned on, making his legs shiver, his back start to arch-

And just before his balls pulled tight, Miranda cut all of his orgasm blocks and the helpless naked man exploded like a champaign bottle in the shocked girls’ hands, the laughing women pulling back to both instinctively direct his cock to spray his huge built up load mainly onto his own face, his eyes, lips and chest getting covered with shot after shot of magically-augmented high-velocity semen loads, coating the  gasping boy’s face, some even getting into his mouth and making him sputter, as the three medical professionals clapped and cheered. 

“Mazel Tov!” Susan laughed, then picked up the tiny steel chastity belt, her finger where the nub of a penis would go.  “Now let’s get our boy into his bridesmaid’s outfit!”

*** END OF CHAPTER FOUR***

I’m suspended from Patreon- and a very important poll for the future of this blog!

For those that don’t know, my account was suspended from Patreon on account of featuring horribly non-Biblical elements such as flirty teasing between siblings and sex between consenting fictional 18-year-olds.

They wanted me to take down any post that dealt with basically anything sexual, and I’ve learned that trying to get a huge faceless corporation to understand that fictional consensual BDSM sex between adults is not only fun but healthy is not worth wasting my breath on.  So just as my Patreon was making it worth writing more than 1 story every few months, it had to end.  

So now I have a very important poll question to ask all of you, one which will determine the future of everything I have created and write from now on:

When you picture sexy Futanari inside your head, do they have a cock and balls AND a vagina underneath their skirt, or just a cock and balls?  

Like, they’re going to be feminine sexy space Futanari either way, with feminine manners and skin and DNA (even if they’ve got a cock twice the size of yours and are twice as horny), but do you ALSO picture them as having cute tiny feminine bits tucked between their balls and butt, or just a smooth taint like you do?

It’s important for a story I might write soon.  Vote on the poll on the right ————>

(As for the short term, I’m going to finish posting Miranda’s anthology here, and the next new story will be one of the last suggested by Lacy on the Patreon, “The Island of Broken Boys”, where a former cocky Jock wakes up to find himself abducted to a tropical island of hot teasy girls wearing just a tiny unlockable steel chastity belt.  After that we’ll see, I’ve got a lot of little story ideas, and now possibly the freedom to experiment.)