The Power 3

by Nick Storming

  I knew the blast of energy wouldn't stop the Enemy. His Power was awesome to behold. I might last for a minute or two against him, but in the end I knew I would fall. So I sent the blast of Power with all my surface thoughts bent on attack, hoping the Enemy was lulled by the diversion I pulled shadows like a cloak over my sisters car and her friends, then stepping in myself I sent us home.

  The cars popped out at awkward angles next to the garage, girls screaming in fear and confusion. Ashlyn and a posh brunette were yelling at the girls and getting them under control as I turned to the house.

  I ran to the door just as my mom opened it with a concerned look on her face.

  “Get the girls, we have to leave here now!” I could feel the enemies presence drawing closer and probing at my defensive barrier. It wouldn't take long to worm its way through, then I feared what would happen.

  There was a scramble of women all around me as mom and aunt Sharon threw luggage stuffed with clothes out onto the lawn. It felt like forever but they managed to make a nice pile of essentials in very short time.

  “What was that thing?!” The posh brunette asked.

  “I'm still not entirely sure.” I said, distracted as I cataloged the route I would have to take to make sure we weren't followed. Another part of my mind prepared the shadows around the yard, drawing them around my mom, aunt Sharon, Mary, Asuka and the rest of the women. Where the hell did all these girls come from?

  “It felt evil.” The girl said, shivering slightly and hugging herself.

  “Don't worry,” I replied, “Soon we will all be safe.” The girl looked at me with a mixture of fear and awe.

  “I trust you,” She shook her head as she said this. “I don't know why, but I do.” Then turning to the new group she said, “Come on girls gather in close. I think we will be leaving again. Shut up Meegan! We will get an explanation when we get there!”

  The Enemy pounded at my wards, battering at them with a fury I couldn't believe. Looking around I saw the women were all ready.

  “Form a circle and join hands. This might feel a little... strange.” I said.

  Once the last pair of hands clasped together I threw shadows around the lot of us and we barreled through. I dragged us around half the world, lurching and pulling us all hither and thither. To the women around me it felt as though their stomachs were being flipped end over end, too fast for nausea to seep.

  Finally after what seemed like hours I pulled us to our destination, throwing the women out into the large rock cavern I had found deep in the mountains. Women and girls collapsed all round me, vomiting and reeling from vertigo. I instantly surrounded the cavern with the most powerful ward I could. Then I sunk to my knees, panting heavily from exhaustion and looking around, taking stock.

  The place looked exactly as I had imagined it, a gorgeous white marble mansion on one side, fronted by Greek columns. Softly glowing lights remained where I had left them and I added more, filling the cavern.

  My mom came forward and embraced me, worry creasing her face. My own hubris had brought us to this place. I thought I had become Powerful but the Enemy had disabused me of that notion in seconds. I’d been forced to flee and the feeling didn't sit well inside me and I felt hate curling within my heart for the first time.

  The Enemy thought he could attack my sister? Thought he could draw me forth and kill my family? No, I would show him. I had measured his Power, and though it was daunting, I was determined to match it, strength for strength.

  I drew my mom close and looked over the beautiful women laid out before me. And reaching forth with the Power I eased their fears.

  “This will be our new home until I can defeat that monster once and for all.” I scanned their faces, pausing on the new girls and Sylvia, Asuka's friend who I had barely noticed at the house. “Your every desire shall be met and when we are ready we shall rid the world of that creature and all his minions.”

  My mom sidled up close to me and kissed me on the cheek. The golems I had created came forward then, bearing food laid out on trays. They startled the women at first, then mother, Ashlyn and I herded them into the great house, being enveloped in its comforting warmth.

  For the foreseeable future, this would be my stronghold and safe haven. The opening battles of the War had been fought and I now knew my Enemy as none of the old men from my dreams had.

  Chapter Three

  I'd managed to escaped the Enemy but just barely and in so doing I'd brought my family and almost all of the other women in my life along with me. The natural cavern I'd created as a refuge 'just in case' ended up saving all of our lives. And though I didn't know it then it would become our home for quite some time.

  I was exhausted. Weariness had sunk it's inescapable claws deep into my bones. All I wanted to do was to lay down and sleep but there were still things I needed to do before I could begin to feel safe.

  The first thing was to gather in Kate and her mother, then secure the cavern from attack. Reaching through my connection to Kate, I found her and her mother were safe and I couldn't hold in my sigh of relief. She was aware of me instantly and I was able to tell her everything that had happened in the past 24 hours. Then working through the same connection I pulled them both through the shadows and into my hide-out. What I would do about Kate's mom being amongst my harem I had no idea. Problems for another time.

  After they were both safe and secure with my mom and Ashlyn, I wandered the cavern checking and rechecking our protections, shoring up any weaknesses I found and dreaming up nasty traps to deal with intruders. I drew in trickles of the Power and reached out with my senses to just beneath the ground far above us, alert for anything and setting up alarms that would warn and investigate even the slightest tremor or sound.

  It was late evening when I collapsed. I'd been functioning on reserves of strength I didn't know I had, for hours. It was Kate who came to me and without a word reached up, putting her arm around my shoulders. My mind was so numb it took a few seconds to realize she was steering me towards the house. My mom and the rest of the women had been spending their time doing those thousand and one little things that turn four walls and a roof into a welcoming place of rest.

  I was fumble footed as I walked up the steps and down the halls to the master bedroom. Without bothering to undress I collapsed onto the mattress, falling into unconsciousness.

  I woke that morning to a wonderful sensation. I was laying on the great four poster bed in the master bedroom, with a warm wet mouth hungrily devouring my cock and another set of lips kissing my neck softly.

  With a groan I picked up my head and saw Kate's slim figure pressed to my side and Mary, my tiny and well rounded cousin merrily slurping away on my dick.

  “This is the perfect wake up.” I mumbled, pulling Kate closer and kissing her.

  “I knew you'd like it big cousin.” Mary said in a sultry voice. I reached down and took a handful of her hair and without looking shoved her down onto my dick. She started gagging almost immediately but a happy moan escaped from deep in her belly as well. I let go of her head but she continued trying to deepthroat my cock. With my other arm I held Kate close, savoring the feel and smell of her. Our powerful connection was alive and well as I held her, without words or even coherent thoughts we could feel the love we had for each other.

  Then Kate pulled back and kissed her way down my neck and chest. Mary released my dick from the confines of her throat and held it at the base pointing it towards Kate. With delight written on her elfin features, Kate pounced on my dick licking, sucking and kissing the tip. Soon the two of them were trading my dick back and forth until I couldn't take anymore.

  Sitting up I pulled Kate into my lap, my hands were gentle but my actions were forceful as I held her slim waist, slowly easing her down onto my steely hardness. Kate began to cum almost immediately after I entered her and drawing faintly on the Power I could feel her intense joy at finally being able to make love to me again. I held Kate gently kissing her and stroking
her back as I drew in more and more of the Power.

  I began to glow faintly, then brighter and brighter, the pleasure built up in Kate until her eyes opened wide in wonder and then wider still as the most intense orgasm of her life took over her body, her juices practically gushed down around my dick. Mary meanwhile was rubbing her pussy up and down my shin, having her own minor eruptions and oozing her juices all over my leg.

  I wanted nothing more than to make love to Kate for the next hour or two but she could only handle so much, and Mary's tiny little body with its bubble butt and high round tits, drew my attention and lust as well.

  I left the two of them cuddled together in my bed, sleeping drowsily, with contented smiles on their faces. Then I headed out onto the grounds. That had been a wonderful way to wake up, but I had work to do.

  My golems: semi-intelligent creations of the Power, had built the mansion in remarkably short time. They were also very efficacious in supplying the place with everything we could want. How the hell they managed to do that, I have no idea. But life and love seem to be inherent in my Power and anathema to the Enemies.

  I drew deeply on the Power and added to the golems ranks. Hardening and enhancing all of their Power-wrought golden armor to increase their efficacy. Then I set them to building a castle and several outbuildings next to the underground lake. Replete with soaring towers, secret passages and underground laboratories. Mostly for my own amusement but partly because I knew I would want a sanctuary for myself and who wouldn't want their own a castle?

  When I got back to the mansion I saw most of the women had fallen back asleep. But there were two sitting up and having a glass of wine in the study.

  'Wine?' I thought to myself. 'How did those damn golem's get wine down here?'

  After stretching a bit I wandered down the hall to the study. I marveled as I walked through the mansion, in a short matter of time the place had become a home. I could hear voices speaking but not what was being said. Walking in I saw Ashlyn and the tall brunette Melinda seated in two comfortable chairs. Between them was a half empty bottle of wine and two half full glasses. Their words cut off as I stepped into the doorway and they both turned to look at me.

  Ashlyn's eyes grew fond with love but her smile had a hungry, lewd cast to it. Melinda's face remained as impassive as always but her cheeks reddened slightly. I drew in the barest trickle of Power and scanned her mind.

  It was like looking into a gaping wound. The poor girl had developed her cold mien to mask and protect deep scars within. I felt compelled and dove slightly further into her subconscious and was appalled at the repressed memories lying within. A face floated into my minds eye, a perpetrator of heinous crimes, and I vowed that one day I would see justice delivered to him.

  “Ashlyn,” I said, “would you mind going to get us another bottle of wine? I’d like to have a chat with Melinda.”

  Ashlyn's mouth twisted in a wicked smile and she nodded as she stood, pausing to give me a kiss on the cheek and press her perfect curves against my side before sashaying out. Melinda's back had stiffened when she saw my sister press against me and her cheeks colored but there was envy seeping through her thoughts as she watched Ash kiss me.

  I just stood there silent once we had the room to ourselves. Then I walked forward slowly until I was standing just before the seated sorority girl. Melinda looked up at me with apprehension, fear and budding desire swirling through her thoughts. Her face however was serenely composed.

  “You wanted to talk?” She asked while raising one delicate eyebrow.

  Truth be told I had planned on talking at length. Had worked out a whole script to draw her out and gain her trust; all of which would be reinforced with the Power. But the roots of this ancient Power, as I have said before, are found in love and healing is a large aspect of love. Words would never heal her wounds.

  The Power filled me on its own, and I saw in an instant exactly what Melinda needed in order for her to be healed. She would be suspicious of any great changes and might rebel against the Power, destroying her mind in the process. I could almost feel a turning within the Power, a desire to be used to heal and I gave it full reign. It filled me deeply and wreathed out in visible feather like flows, that gently caressed Melinda with warmth and pleasure.

  Her eyes opened wide and she opened her mouth to speak but I placed a finger gently against her lips and stopped the words just short of her tongue. Withdrawing my finger I drew her to her feet and smiled reassuringly. Holding her hand I lead her silently to a washroom at the end of the hall. I allowed bands of the Power to be visible as golden energy as I reached forth to the large bath set into the floor, heating it. Instantly the water began to steam, filling the room with its warm vapors.

  I let go of Melinda's hand and reached down, dropping my flannel pants to the wet floor. Then I stepped into the tub letting its warm, mineral rich waters relax my muscles. The bath felt so good I almost forgot Melinda as I walked forward down the steps and submerged myself. When I stood back up, letting the warm water slough down my body, I turned and saw Melinda standing there with an unsure look on her face.

  Once more with visible flows of the Power I reached out and slowly broke the seams holding her clothing together. The garments fell down her body, revealing one sexy inch after another.

  Drawing in more of the Power I reached into the air and lifted Melinda on semi-ethereal hands just like my own. Here eyes widened in wonder at my display as the last few pieces of clothing fell off her just as she entered the water beside me. I drew my hands in and pulled her close.

  I've never felt a more delicate woman than Melinda. She is willowy and thin, though not in a bony way. Her breasts are very slight, with small dark pink nipples capping them. She is tall, almost as tall as I am, and holding her for the first time I felt her trembling as desire and fear raged within her.

  As I pulled her close Melinda drew in a deep breath and tensed her muscles, waiting for me to force myself on her, but I just held her close. When she looked up into my eyes, she saw my sincerity and patience.

  Still not having said a word I leaned down and kissed her deeply. After a few seconds her arms encircled my neck and her lips parted, her quick little tongue slipping hungrily into my mouth. Then her legs were encircling my waist. My hands slid down her back and took hold of her firm ass as I lifted her up pulling her in closer.

  "It has been so long.” Melinda managed to get out between passionate kisses, “I don't know... if I can do it... with a guy anymore.” I kept interrupting her with kisses as I held her up in the bath

  Walking over to the edge of the tub I sat down right on the tub edge. One hand slid up her back as the other softly massaged one of her tiny sensitive breasts. Then I slowly pressed her down onto the tiles and kissed my way down her neck, pausing once to kiss and lick her hard little nipples, enhancing my tongue with the barest hint of the Power. Melinda drew in a sharp breath as my tongue dragged over her hard little buds of pleasure. Then my lips led a trail of fire down her tight flat stomach and along her slender thighs.

  My tongue trailed lightly along her outer lips and I felt her whole body shiver. I pressed harder and slipped my tongue along her tight inner lips and up until the tip just barely grazed her clit. I kept this up, slowly circling her clit and sometimes sucking on it lightly. Increasing my pressure and speed as I felt Melinda relax and her juices began to gush out of her. After just a minute of eating her out, I felt the first trembles of an orgasm begin deep inside her. I stopped and pulled back just before she was about to cum.

  “No! Don't stop now!” She begged, lifting her head to look at me with vacant lust filled eyes. But I stood up and took a hold of my dick by its base, stepping forward I rubbed the head up and down her pussy, teasing her. Melinda crunched her body forward and reached out with both hands wrapping them over mine and drawing me into her. She was a woman who would never feel fully at ease unless she had taken the initiative making that final move.

  “Oh god Sean
!” She whispered loudly as the head slipped into her heavenly little hole. “Yes! This is... uhnng, fuck!... exactly what I need!”

  I eased my dick in inch by inch, backing it out of her every so often to coat it and her pussy lips in her wetness. Melinda breathed out deeply as I filled her, resting one hand on her flat stomach and planting the other above her head for support.

  “OH FUCK!” She cried as I drew back and really thrust into her for the first time, watching as my thighs connected with her small ass cheeks. There was still a good inch or two or steel hard dick outside of her perfect pink pussy but she reached out with her hands and pressed the palms against my abdomen. “Hold... *pant pant pant* too big... *pant pant* just hold there for a second.” She took several deep breaths as her fingertips brushed over the rolling muscles of my abs.

  I could feel her incredibly tight pussy slowly relaxing around my dick. Her inner muscles fluttered in delicate spasms as they released their vise like grip into something more accommodating. Just then her whole body tensed up and she curled in towards me her hands clenching my sides in a death grip, while her arms and legs trembled. Her orgasm was powerful and completely free of any Power manipulations and I couldn't help but be surprised by its intensity.

  When Melinda came down from her powerful orgasm she was panting quietly into my chest. Pulling back and flipping she silken hair over one shoulder she looked up at me. Then her hands slid up my body and took ahold of the sides of my head, pulling me into a passionate kiss.

  “Lay down.” She said, between desperate kisses. Even now she wanted to take control of the situation. “I want to ride this great big thing.”

  I took a firm hold of her ass and held her on my dick as I rolled over and lay back on the cold tile. Melinda leaned back, her perfectly slim figure arching into long graceful lines that drew the eyes, as she settled slowly settled down fully onto my dick. There was a look of pride on her face when she finally got it all inside her. Then she began to rock her hips slowly back and forth rubbing her clit against me.