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by Nick Storming


  Attention Ashlyn was used to, but as she glanced around she saw strange looks on the faces of the banks patrons and employees. There was a hunger to their gazes she had never seen before. Ignoring them she marched right up to the small loan officers desk.

  Asuka, had been looking down at her paperwork but she looked up when Ashlyn stopped at her desk. Her eyes started at two perfect feet flowing smoothly into slim, muscled legs, then up perfectly rounded hips and her jaw dropped slowly as she took in one sight more perfect than the next, her eyes finally coming to rest on familiar bright blue eyes.

  “How can I....” That was all Asuka could get out before her voice dried up. Her tongue becoming unaccountably dry and awkward. Asuka hadn’t desired anyone else, not even her lover Sylvia, since Sean had come into her life. But she wanted this woman, wanted to worship at the altar of this busty blonde goddess.

  “Sean needs you.” Ashlyn said without preamble, “You and that friend of yours.”

  “Excuse me?” Asuka said, trying to buy some time and work through her confusion. “I don’t know what you’re talking about but please, have a seat.”

  “Yes you do. Sean needs you to come live with us.” Not bothering to sit down Ashlyn crossed her arms, causing Asuka and most everyone else in the bank to draw in deep breaths, as her arms did wonderful things to her large breasts.

  “You know Sean?” Asuka asked in a squeaking voice. The thought of competing with this goddess for Sean’s attentions caused Asuka no small amount of anxiety.

  “He is my brother.” Ashlyn replied, “Why are you still sitting there? I have other errands to do before I can head home.” Glancing around with a slightly fearful look she said almost under her breath, “And I don’t like being out in the open anymore.”

  “I have some work to finish here,” Asuka said while motioning down at the paperwork before her. “But I can head over after-”

  “No.” Ashlyn said emphatically. “Sean needs you now.” The thought of Sean needing her sent a thrill through Asuka, but she needed to get some time sensitive paperwork done first.

  Ashlyn saw that Asuka was about to begin equivocating and she cursed herself for a fool. She embraced the Power, feeling the thrill of it flood her body. Reaching out she began pouring through Asuka’s mind. This was the first time she had done so without Sean there to guide her and the experience almost overwhelmed her. At first she dug too far too fast, seeing a young Asuka under the iron rule of strict asian parents. Memories and sensations flowed through her threatening to drown her before she pulled back. There was an almost painful desire within this woman to please Sean. So linking her command to that Ashlyn drove home that Sean needed her now.

  Asuka jumped to her feet awkwardly and slammed some papers in her satchel. and walking around the desk ready to go. The woman turned to go and the branch manager opened his mouth to say something but Ashlyn just gave him a glance, not bothering to use the Power. Her natural charms were more than enough to dry the man's tongue up, killing the words of protest as he lost his best loan officer.

  Walking through the parking lot Ashlyn turned to regard Asuka for the first time. The woman was petite and her face was a perfect china dolls, framed in blue-black hair that shimmered in the morning sunlight. Ashlyn couldn’t wait to see her impaled on her brothers large dick. That thought itself gave her pause, what was happening to her?

  Pulling out pen and paper from her purse, Ashlyn wrote down her address and handed it over to Asuka.

  “Get your girlfriend and head straight there.” Ashlyn warned her as they stood by the small asian woman’s BMW. “Go as quickly as you can and be careful.”

  “Careful of what? What’s going on?” Asuka looked up at the blond goddess before her, “I don’t even know your name.”

  Ashlyn reached out with the Power and calmed the nervousness growing in Asuka. Then rested a hand on the side of the smaller woman's face.

  “My name is Ashlyn. Don’t worry, Sean will be waiting for you and once you get near him everything will be OK.” Leaning forward she brushed her lips against Asuka's. “Tell my brother I will be there soon and I'll be bringing him a surprise.”

  A beatific smile lit up Asuka’s face and she nodded before climbing into her car and driving away. Ashlyn climbed into her own vehicle and drove straight for the college. She had her own smile as she thought about what she was going to do.

  She was just pulling off the highway when she felt a tremendous presence press down on her. It felt as though she was being smothered in a pile of wet sand. Panic fluttered into her breast and her imagination conjured up all sorts of horrors before the weight lifted and then she felt the reassuring paths of her brothers thoughts.

  Sean sent concern and questions about where she was headed but Ashlyn fended them off with a mental smile and warm waves of love. She didn't think she could keep the information from him if he pressed her or dug for it, but Sean trusted his sister and she felt his presence draw back.

  Thankfully the whole exchange took no more than a few heartbeats as it was still hard for Ashlyn to split her awareness while using the Power. She drove through the intersection and down the College Parkway.

  Ashlyn had wanted to get far away from her home town after graduating high school. So she had applied to schools at least a few states away. She loved her small liberal arts college perhaps most for its two hour flight home. Sean on the other hand had enrolled for his freshman year in the state college close to home.

  When she had first embraced the Power the night before. After the initial heady rush, she felt Sean reaching out and subconsciously steady her mind. There had been a sharing then, something Ashlyn didn't think Sean was even aware of. She had swum the currents of his thoughts, brushing past random memories and images. It had been brief but a few things had stuck out to her. One was a way she could provide what her brother needed in order to flourish in his Power and Ashlyn would be right there, basking in the wash of Power, becoming more powerful along with Sean.

  She pulled into the gravel turnout in front of the old Victorian that was the Phi Beta sorority house. Getting out of the car Ashlyn paused to look down at her reflection in the mirror. Insecurities and fear began fluttering through her belly when she thought about where she was heading. Into the wolves den... no worse than that, into a pack of angry cats with their hair up and claws out. Women like the ones inside this sorority house had made Ashlyn's life miserable; beauty and the strength to speak your mind was never well received by the popular girls. Any girl who has gone through high school can attest to that.

  Then a smile grew on Ashlyn's face and with a deep breath she drew in the Power. She felt waves of tingling energy sweep down her limbs and suddenly her fear of bitchy girls melted away. Staring down at herself she found herself reveling in the Power, finally able to fix all those pesky minor imperfections that makeup and hair care products just didn't quite accomplish.

  A bit of the Power wiped away the small scar underneath her eye that she had gotten from falling onto a table corner as a kid. Another delicate manipulation of the Power washed out the redness of her cheeks and upper arms that had always bothered her. Then she moved onto her hair, and in the space of a minute it hung thick and flowing past her shoulders in waves that seemed to shine with their own inner light of the palest golden.

  More confident and certain of herself than she ever had been before Ashlyn drew in more of the Power and walked up to the front door of the beautiful old house. She threw the door back and sauntered into the foyer, the door crashing loudly against the opposite wall. A head poked out of the kitchen, and Ashlyn saw a cute slim face with flour dusted on her nose and chin. The girl stood as if in a daze and Ashlyn looked her up and down. She was a small girl with thin legs and a tiny little butt. Her face was cute but sharp featured.

  Ashlyn began digging into the girls mind, learning her name was Taylor and that she was from a Jewish family on Long Island. All of her college friends lived here in the house and she was ver
y inexperienced sexually. The poor girl had never even had a real orgasm! 'This is almost too easy,' Ashlyn thought.

  Just as Ashlyn was opening her mouth to speak to Taylor another girl walked in from a side entrance. She was a tall leggy brunette wearing a short stylish dress and heels that showed off her legs to full effect. She had a superior and haughty look to her face as she walked in to confront this rude guest who liked to bang doors. But the look melted off her face when she took in the blond goddess standing before her.

  “Wha.. Who...?” the brunette stammered as she look Ashlyn in from head to toe.

  “Don't worry.” Ashlyn replied calmly, “You will all find out soon enough.” And with that she reached out taking the brunettes mind just as easily as she had taken Taylor's. Using the Power to take and twist minds came very naturally to Ashlyn.

  Ashlyn spent the drive here pondering the morality of what she had planned. She was committing multiple felonies in carrying it out. Twisting these women's minds to be slaves for her brothers sexual whims. Try though she might, she could never get herself to feel guilty for the actions. What her brother had become, what she was becoming. These things were outside of civil law, and with the threat of the Enemy out there, it was more important that they become stronger than to worry about the freedom of a handful of sorority girls. Besides it wasn’t like they weren’t going to have the greatest time of their lives.

  The brunette was named Melinda and she was the head of this house. She was like a wound up cord in Ashlyn's mind. The girl was a cold and accomplished social climber, sometimes cruel and sometimes kind, but rarely ever relaxed. Melinda only slept with women but despite what everyone thought,she wasn't a lesbian. She was afraid of men and sex ever since a traumatic encounter when she was young.

  Ashlyn processed all of this in moments then motioned to the living room, “Please, why don't you women take a seat while I round up the other ladies of the house.” reinforcing the suggestion with the Power the two women moved calmly into the living room and took seats together on a couch.

  Ashlyn walked through the house, searching out girls with her mind. Wherever she found one she did the same thing as before, enslaving them and digesting their sexual proclivities in moments. When she had the last of them rounded up she headed down to the living room and took in the whole group.

  There were seven sorority sisters in the house, including Taylor and Melinda. Jessica and Justine were a pair of willowy blond twins, both very shy and aristocratic. They had been raised by mayflower blue bloods and they were extremely wealthy. Private school backgrounds but eventually heading off to a state college far away from home to get away from their parents. Ashlyn could relate to the two of them, and she knew Sean would never believe the twins thin pale beauty.

  Meegan a vapid bottle blonde, with overly tan skin and perky fake tits, who slept with anything in a numbered jersey. She was the life and blood of any good party on campus and a joke to anyone with an ounce of class. Ashlyn felt certain the girl must have every STD under the sun.

  Tajwa keep the houses GPA up with her perfect grades. The silent Indian girl came from a family with more servants than there had been students in Ashlyn's college. The olive skinned girl hid a mind sharper than anything Ashlyn had yet encountered and her flowing robe like dress hid a smooth skinned virgin body that ached for a mans touch.

  Finally there was Gabrielle a thick ebony girl with a large ass and a pair of massive tits that dwarfed even Ashlyn's moms. Gabrielle wore poise like others wear clothing and with it she could master anyone she had ever met. Anyone except Melinda that is. That tall cold girl was moved by very little. Gabrielle was also secretly the freakiest of the group of girls. When she was eighteen years old visiting Miami with her family she had seduced her step-uncle. Letting the man pop her cherry and turn her into his personal fuck toy for a weekend. Neither of them had told a soul, but Ashlyn was able to dig the secret up.

  Reaching out with the Power she wove a web between herself and the girls; lines of resonating emotion that would build upon her words and influence all the girl at once. Ashlyn had tried looking into all of their minds at once but she had almost been driven to her knees by the vertigo. It was just too much awareness and information. So she had devised the web trick, only having to exert a small amount of the Power to achieve the same end.

  “You are all probably wondering why I am here.” Ashlyn said. “I have come to let you know about a social event you will all be attending.”

  The girls before her look at one another in confusion, but they accepted what Ashlyn said, their thoughts being manipulated by the web.

  “My name is Ashlyn and you are all being invited into an exclusive club, with special privileges for its members.” Walking down the line Ashlyn knew she had their undivided attention now. If there was one thing all these girls shared it was a desire to belong. And though none of them might admit it aloud they were drawn to this gorgeous blond beauty. Ashlyns confidence was addictive.

  “This is a woman's club. With one very special male member.” Ashlyn went on.

  “Who is the dude?” Melinda asked, while crossing her arms.

  Ashlyn reached out and tugged on the young woman's thoughts directly as she replied, “You will see when you arrive. Don't worry you will be pleased once you meet him.” She drew forth on deep memories from Melinda's childhood of kindly and strong men and felt the cold girl relax slightly.

  With Melinda open to the idea it proved an easy task to convince the rest. It still took forty minutes for all the girls to get ready. Ashlyn wandered through the house as Melinda herded the girls along. She passed by Gabrielle's room and saw the ebony skinny girl pulling a v-neck over her head and unclasping her bra.

  Ashlyn pushed open the door the rest of the way, Gabrielle turned and Ashlyn took in the two massive pendulous breasts.

  “My brother is going to love playing with those pretty titties.” Ashlyn said as she walked forward into the room. It was a mess, with clothes and books scattered everywhere, but Ashlyn ignored all that and reaching out she caressed the side of one heavy black breast, pulling down hard on one nipple. Gabrielle who had remained silent up until then pulled back.

  “Excuse me?” Gabrielle asked with an arched eyebrow. “Your brother?”

  “Yes.” Ashlyn replied, leaning forward and looming, “my brother Sean is going to turn you into his little fuck puppet, just like your uncle Lamarr did.” Gabrielle's eyes opened wide at that and her mouth hung open like a fish fighting for air. “Only Sean's dick is much bigger than Lamarr's and he won't be afraid to shove it into that asshole of yours like you dream about.”

  Gabrielle's mouth just keep working silently as Ashlyn reached up and patted her cheek then slapped the side of one of her heavy duggs lightly. “Hurry up and get dressed. I can't wait for this party to start.”

  Finally the girls were assembled, dressed to the nines and looking as lovely as a group of flowers. Ashlyn drove one car and Melinda the other as they headed across town and down the freeway.

  Taylor, and the twins Jessica and Justine rode with Ashlyn and they were a group of chattering magpies. Ashlyn just began to tune them out when she felt a sharp stab of virulent crackling power stab at her mind, questing.

  Reacting without thought she threw up walls to repel the intrusion. That proved to be a mistake as the presence, quite foreign and definitely not her brother, sensed the strangeness to her thoughts and pulled back for only for a heartbeat before rushing forward a chaotic series of powerful stabs trying to breach her defenses.

  Ashlyn gritted her teeth at the pain, tears streaking down her face as her vision blurred. It was taking all of her concentration to keep the enemy out of her thoughts. Her focus was drifting away from diving and so she slowed down pulling over to the side of the road. The girls asking questions she couldn't hear.

  All of the sudden the attacks redoubled their efforts and Ashlyn felt her defenses crumbling. Tearing, ripping, evil Power began to wiggle its way
into her mind.

  “AHHHHH!!!!!! Sean help!” Ashlyn screamed. Her white knuckled hands gripped the wheel and she bowed her head before the terrible onslaught of evil Power. Just as she felt death closing in a massive warmth enveloped her, as Sean reached out with his Power, all the way from home, scattering the Enemies minions. There was a ripple of shadows off to the side of the road and Sean stepped through glowing with his own golden radiance.

  Even though she had seen the sight before it took her breath away. All he wore were a pair of loose slacks, bare feet in the grass and wind blowing his hair artfully. If ever there was a hero shot this was it. Ashlyn could feel the influence Sean had on the other women as well. Even Melinda in the car behind them felt her heart quicken and long to be embraced by those strong arms.

  Sean stepped forward a determined look on his face as he squared off against the gathering minions, then the whole world went dark. He glanced to the sky and Ashlyn's eyes followed his. Dark swirling clouds drew down in a mighty whirlwind, a figure high up falling to earth with frightening speed.

  Blackness and shadow wreathed the figure, sorrow and pain emanated from it. Hope leached from Ashlyn as she felt the terrible presence of the Enemy. The Power descending on them dwarfed Sean's. This was Power to crack continents, a blackness from beyond the stars and an anger she couldn't comprehend.

  Their deaths descended upon them and she saw the sick realization in Sean's face. He drew in all the Power he could hold, glowing so bright Ashlyn could barely look at him, still though the glow began to dim in the presence of the awesome Power above.

  With a cry of desperation and anger Sean threw out his arms, gathering all the light into his fists and hurling it up at the Enemy. One claw like hand reached forth and the incandescent glowing ball of Power, enough to level a city, was deflected easily to the side. A cackle began to emerge from the darkness, so terrible Ashlyn wept in fear.

 

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