The Power: Volume Three
by Nick Storming
Published by: Fractured Press
Copyright 2019 by Nick Storming
All characters are 18 and older
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Chapter One
I woke from my nap and felt a moment of disorientation as I realized it was eight in the morning and not eight in the evening. My step-mom and step-sister still slept next to me and I still felt the Power deep inside my sister, like a faint echo of my own. The lack of it in my mother, was like an empty space on my other side. It grated on my nerves profoundly for some reason.
So I rolled onto my side and took in her sleeping form. Her graceful curves and peaceful face got my blood boiling almost instantly, but I put that out of my mind and focused on my own Power, trying to remember what I had done when gifting Ashlyn.
Reaching inside I attempted to replicate what I had done the night before. Taking ahold of my own Power I split off a sliver of my soul, drawing the golden piece forth. It came free easily enough but when I moved it towards my mom I felt resistance. It was like trying to punch underwater. No matter how hard I pushed or how gently I tried to cajole it the sliver just wouldn’t take root in my mom as it had with Ashlyn. I laid there for several minutes trying to do exactly as I had before but to no avail.
I was just beginning to get frustrated when Ashlyn began to stir at my side. As I watched her big beautiful blue eyes slowly opened, blinking away grogginess and sleep. She smiled when she noticed me watching her and rolled onto her back stretching like a cat and yawning. The sight of her large firm breasts so beautifully displayed drove the frustrations from my mind and I pulled her close.
Ashlyn moaned into my mouth as we kissed deeply. After a few moments she pulled her head back, sliding a hand down my side and across my hip before taking my hardness into her fist.
“Mmmm, this is the perfect way to wake up little brother.” I could only moan out as she gripped me tight and rolled me on top of her. Then before I knew it I was inside, moving slowly and gently as we made love in the pale morning light.
For a time I forgot about the Enemy and his minions. I forgot about all my troubles and “best laid plans” in the immediacy of feeling Ashlyn beneath me. Her warm tightness drew all the stress from my mind and body and soon I felt refreshed. It was a surprise to I realized she was using the Power on me and was using it far more subtle than I would have thought her capable of. Whether it was her influence or my own trust in her, and I guess it doesn’t matter which, I could only feel grateful to her for it.
I leaned back, lifting myself up on my hands and looked down on my sister and knew she could see all the love in my eyes. She reached up and caressed the side of my face a gentle hand. Then she gripped a handful of my hair almost painfully, surprising me.
“Go golden Sean.” Ashlyn said with breathless excitement. “Like you did yesterday.” Her eyes lit with passion as I drew the Power into myself and rolled onto my back.
I timed it perfectly. I rolled onto my back and drove up hard into Ashlyn just as my body burst into golden light. Ashlyn yelled out and threw her head back. Her arms flung to the sides as a powerful orgasm rolled through her body. Then I was fucking up into her with long powerful strokes. She rested her hand on my chest and hung her head, grunting all the while as she came continuously. Her tits looked so perfect squeezed between her arms and jiggling with my every thrust.
Then my stepmother was there, stroking the hair out of my face and kissing my cheek and lips. Her other hand slid down my stomach and between me and Ashlyn, the fingers parting to slip on either side of my cock. She began to moan in my ear as my golden skin did its magic on her. It wasn’t long after, with my mothers rounded curves pressed to my side and my sisters perfect body riding on top of me, before I felt my orgasm boiling out of me. The Power exploded out of me and throughout the whole house once more. There was that strange echo as it bounced off the Power in Ashlyn triggering a powerful orgasm from her and expanding her strength. Ashlyn collapsed on me, her body drenched in sweat and her breathing shallow and rapid.
It was a couple minutes before the three of us began to catch our breath. I kissed them both on the forehead and disentangled myself from their bodies and the twisted sheets. Both mom and Ashlyn whimpered in protest but soon they were cuddled together watching me as I drew a robe about my shoulders.
“Ash, I have a job for you to do today.” I said over my shoulder as I dug through my closet pulling out clothes. “There are a couple women I need you to go round up and bring back here.”
For just a second Ashlyn’s face twisted in jealousy then she smiled realizing the trust I placed in her.
“I can’t leave the house just in case those creatures attack when I am gone. You’re the only person besides myself who has a chance out there.” I said, turning back and looking at the two of them cuddled up together.
“Sean,” asked mom, “How is it that Ashlyn has your Power too? Didn’t those old men in the stone circle tell you it’s impossible to gift another person with it? Can you...” Mom looked down embarrassed, “Could you also, I don’t know, give it to me too?”
I walked back to the bed and sat down on its edge, reaching out I stroked the side of my mom’s face. “I tried doing just that this morning, but for some reason the Power wouldn’t take root.” Mom nodded it understanding but I could tell she was disappointed.
“Don’t worry though,” I reassured her, “I’ll figure it out.”
“What do you need me to do?” Ashlyn asked as she sat up, stretching her arms and yawning once more.
“There is a woman named Asuka.” I started to explain but Ashlyn cut me off.
“You told us all about her and the work she is doing for you last night.” She said. “So you want me to get her and bring her back here?”
“Yes. Her and her friend.” I said. I shrugged with just a touch of embarrassment. “I know I seem like the worst sort of lech, but I think I will need more women if I am going to truly grow my Power.”
“That golden thing you do,” said mom as she too sat up, pulling the blanket around her shoulders as she did, “It is amazing but I can’t seem to handle that amount of pleasure for too long before I need a break. I’m able to handle more and more though.” That last came out somewhat defensive.
“It’s not you mom,” said Ashlyn, “it’s the Power. And the more powerful Sean becomes the harder it’s going to be to handle him. He will need to rotate through women if he wants to ever cum again.” She turned to look at me with avarice in her eyes and I knew what she was thinking: if Ash wanted to get powerful then I would need to have a lot of orgasms. For every orgasm I had in her presence seemed to increase her own Power.
“That's it exactly Ash. If Asukas friend is willing, then bring her here too. If she isn’t then no worries. Just get yourself back as fast as you can. I worry it’s not safe out there.”
I stood then, dropping the clothes I had pulled out of the closet over the back of my computer chair and moved to the door. “I am going to hop in the shower then see what I can do about fixing the damage to the house.”
“Alright, I am going to get ready as well.” Said Ashlyn. She stood up and moved out of my room with sure purposeful strides. This was the confident and self assured sister I remembered. The sight of her eased my worries and some of her confidence rubbed off on me.
Mom lay back down on my bed and pulled the blankets up under her chin, nodding off almost immediately with a lazy smile on her face. If anyone could avoid the Enemies minions and make it back safe with Asuka, then it was Ashlyn and scanning my mom’s mind I saw she thought it w
as already a foregone conclusion. So I headed into the bathroom started the hot water.
Still though, there was a seed of unease in my gut. I had dealt with the creatures who had attacked us the night before, but how many others could there be out there? What if an army of the evil things attacked? This sleepy suburb would be turned into a battlefield out of hell’s own nightmare.
I was so deep in thought that I didn’t even notice that someone had slipped into the shower behind me. I almost jumped out of my skin as a small hand slid down my back and pinched my butt. I spun around and laughed out loud at the mischievous look on Mary’s face. She stood in the steam filled shower nude, holding a bar of soap in one hand. Without saying a thing she began to lather me up. Taking her time to soap up my whole body carefully avoiding my rapidly stiffening member.
When she had finished with my front she made a little spinning motion with her hand. I took in her tiny busty body one last time with a sigh and I turned around to let her finish washing me. Her little hands felt heavenly as they massaged the soap into my tense shoulders. Her fingers kneading the muscles of my back and easing tension I hadn’t realized I was carrying.
After several minutes of this I turned back around and reached out and pulled Mary close, kissing her deeply. Though I wasn’t drawing on the Power I could feel the love and contentment pouring out of her. By now I was hard as a rock and Mary reached down grabbing my dick tightly in her little fist. I reached behind me to turn off the water but Mary growled under her breath and gripped me almost painfully, looking up into my eyes with just a hint of anger.
I laughed and scooped Mary up, turning off the water and carrying her from the shower. My little cousin yelped in joy and surprise as I plopped her ass down on the cold counter top. Then I reached out and grabbed her throat with one hand and held my dick in the other. Dripping water from our shower, the bathroom filled with steam and Mary's whimpers of pleasure, I put the head of my dick at the opening of her tiny bald pussy.
As I held her firmly in place by my grip on her throat, Mary struggled to shove herself forward onto my dick. But I kept the tip just on the edge of her lips, teasing her. I drew in the Power slightly and reached out caressing her body with a hundred fingers of pleasure. Mary groaned out so loud I worried she would wake our mothers sleeping just down the hall but then I ceased caring as I slipped into her hungry hole.
It was almost like her small pussy sucked my dick inside itself. Before I knew it I was bottomed out inside her and her mouth opened in a silent ‘O’ of pleasure as she came on my dick.
Mary's juices oozed white and creamy down my dick as I slowly drew back out of her. Still holding her in place with a firm grip on her throat I ran my other hand up her flat stomach to her firm high tits massaging it into her chest, pressing the nipple down with the flat of my hand before pinching and pulling on it.
I fucked her with long slow strokes as I played with her tits. Mary's legs wrapped around my hips, pulling me into her harder and harder. Soon I was fucking her furiously hard, slamming her back against the counter and mirror.
Without meaning to the Power filled me. My skin burst in golden light as I picked Mary up and slammed her back into the wall. I took a firm grip on her ass with one hand as the hand around her throat slipped to the back of her neck, holding her up and against me. I was like a man possessed as I fucked her against the wall.
The second I began to glow Mary went over the edge into the biggest orgasm of her life. Her pussy tightened down on my dick felt like it was going to rip it off, nothing new when her tiny pussy was cumming, and her eyes rolled back into her head. The moans of pleasure coming from her mouth turned into shrieks then incoherent gurgles as she lost all ability to think clearly.
I was nowhere near my own orgasm when Mary’s body locked up, her mind going white. I knew pleasure was soon approaching the point of pain and possible damage of her mind. With a concerted effort I lifted Mary off my dick, and turned to set her down on the bathmat. As I turned I saw I had been snuck up on again. Kneeling behind me, one hand working furiously on her pussy and the other tugging on a great big tit was my aunt Sharon.
The second my cousin rested comfortably on the ground, unconscious from pleasure, my aunt had engulfed my cock in her mouth. She sucked me relentlessly, the hand that had been pulling on her tits now forming a tight ring with thumb and finger that slid just before her lips. Sharon looked up and our eyes met. She smiled around he dick in her mouth and then went back to her noisy ministrations.
“MMMMhmmmhmmm, I love this dick!” She managed to mumble around the shaft forcing its way down her throat.
The sight was enough to take my breath away; perfect little eighteen year old Mary was curled up on the ground from the fucking of her life as her mother sucked her cum off my dick, giant tits swinging back and forth with her motions. I could have watched that sight all day, but my hands had a powerful need to be filled with something, so I reached down and pulled Sharon to her feet.
With no other prompting Sharon spun around and leaned over the sink, pulling my dick forward and resting the head of it on her tight little butt hole. Then I was sliding home inside her.
“Yes Sean! Just take me!” Sharon yelled out, “Fuck my ass you beautiful boy!” I didn’t bother taking my time, instead I licked the muscles of her rectum with the Power, relaxing them. I allowed myself to glow golden once more and Sharon was cumming on it immediately. She hollered out in her pleasure and I grunted in exertion as I fucked her furiously.
In less than a minute Sharon’s mind was overwhelmed with the pleasure and I was forced to pull out of her in frustration. I turned to Mary but she was still groggy from the fucking I had just given her. In exasperation
I grabbed both women and tossed their floppy weak-limbed bodies over my glowing shoulder and hurried down the hall. When I got to my room I found my mom awake and just sitting up in bed. I tossed Mary and aunt Sharon onto the bed next to her, then I was pressing my mom back.
“Oh yes! God!” She screamed as I slipped between her legs. Then her words slurred together incoherently as my glowing dick drove all thought from her mind.
We three stayed in my bed till the sun climbed high above the house. I held onto the Power the entire time and managed to have two powerful orgasms, expanding my Power significantly. Unfortunately the women couldn't handle too much of me as I got stronger and I had to juggle the three of them quite adroitly to avoid giving them permanent harm.
In the wake of one of my orgasms as the ladies lay unconscious beside me, I tried to craft a buffer for them. Desensitizing them to my Power-wrought cock. I had hopes of it working too, until Mary climbed up onto my glowing dick ten minutes later and the buffer was shredded like a paper napkin, before the pleasure.
I came for a fourth and final time that morning in my step-aunt's mouth as her daughter stroked my shaft and my step-mom sucked my balls. Then we all collapsed upon the bed. Before nodding off I double checked my wards, strengthening them with my new found Power.
Chapter Two
This next part I gleaned from my sisters mind well after the events had unfolded, so I apologize if the narrative is somewhat choppy.
Ashlyn’s thoughts were moving a mile a minute as she drove away from her childhood home. The events of the past day had thrown her for a loop. First there her brother. Sean had always been a nice boy, perhaps a bit too nice, handsome and kind but with an unassuming character. He never had a large group of friends in school and his awkwardness had always made it too easy to make fun of him. Now though... Well now that awkwardness was no longer evident.
Sean had grown into himself. The young man she saw now was confident and self assured in a way that was entirely enthralling. There was something about him now that drew the eye. Some deep underlying tone in his voice that caused the ear to strain for more.
Ashlyn had always thought her brother was handsome, in fact there had been a time or two in highschool where she had fantasized about crawling into hi
s bed at night. Those had just been fantasies of course, she never dreamed she might fulfill them. That all changed when she saw him with their mother.
When she walked into the house she was hit with two powerful ogasms that had been forced on her by some external force and it had unsettled her mind. Then she saw HIM standing there, so confident and so powerful. The nude man standing in that hallway was everything Ashlyn had wanted, but had never dreamed of finding. Tall and well muscled, confident and comfortable in his nakedness. His spear of flesh drew her eyes like a lodestone, so hard and straight, her fingers ached to reach out and grasp it.
As she sat in her room trying to process her mother and brothers relationship; she determined that she would have him too. Then the house was attacked.
As she was trying to figure out what was happening, with chaos all around, Sean showed up and then BOOM! Her world went black. She felt herself moving towards a distant light, peace filling her soul. Then a warm golden glow drew her back, embracing her with the breath of life. Her eyes opened and everything was different. Sean stood above her and she could sense him and her surroundings with a new awareness.
The Power was a revelation. Her entire life Ashlyn had felt like she wasn’t entirely complete. Like some part inside of her was waiting to be filled. The Power bridged that gap and her evening with Sean put an exclamation mark on it. When he was glowing like some greek god, there was no denying him. There was also no satisfying him, not when his mere touch could send a woman into such ecstasy that her mind began to fragment when she took too much. That was one thing Ashlyn determined to fix.
Ashlyn thought she knew real strength when she first held the Power but once Sean had his first orgasm near her, and she felt her strength grow in the wash of his growth, then she knew what she had to do.
Ashlyn pulled into the parking lot of the bank Sean had mentioned and headed straight in. As usual all eyes turned to stare at her. She had become used to this and barely ignored the hungry sad looks in mens faces, sad because they knew in their heart of hearts they would never be with a woman like her. And the jealous or hungry looks in the women as their eyes traveled up and down her curvy body. Her flat shoes clicked on the cold tile floor of the bank and silence trailed in her wake.
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