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The next morning found Jason heading to school with a definite spring to his step. It was easy to be in a good mood after what he had experienced last night; even now, just thinking about it sent a surge of blood down to his crotch. It was beginning to get difficult to leave the house for something as mundane as school - there was a perfect world waiting for him back at his house, so why would he want to leave? He knew on an intellectual level that it wouldn’t be a good idea to over-indulge and shut himself off from the world - but reason had to practically shout to make itself heard.
Even the thought of seeing Emma again seemed a distant level of importance in some ways. He had taken Karla’s advice and it had seemed to fix things between them - or at least to have made them a lot better than they were. Jason thought back to his date with his best friend; even though it had only been four days ago, it seemed like it had happened in the distant past. The memory of her soft, warm body pressed up against his own while he kissed her was still arousing - how could it not be? But the date hadn’t ended well; he had pushed things too far and too fast, being too used to having his desires met instantly. And so he had gone home dejected and disappointed - not to mention very frustrated both with Emma and himself. But that was also the night he had first had sex with his lovely mother. And everything had snowballed from that night to him having an actual threesome with his mother and aunt.
Jason shivered pleasurably.
He would have never have thought to try and make that happen - and yet it had all worked out in his favour. He looked down at the heavy band he was wearing and smiled; finding those Rings had been far and away the best thing that had ever happened to him. Jason knew he still had another two silver Rings sitting in the box in his room; the thought of being able to have another two women in addition to his mother and aunt was both exciting and alarming. Regardless of his intentions, he could be honest with himself - it was tempting. However, he was introspective enough to realise that he had lucked out in the best possible way with his current situation. Two beautiful women that he could have however and whenever he wanted - and they both already lived at home with him!
Before Sarah had taken a Ring for herself and thus started the ball rolling on his new and amazing lifestyle, Jason had thought about giving Emma one of the Rings. Back then he had only thought about perhaps using it as a catalyst to ask her out - he hadn’t known a thing about their special properties. The thought about what could have happened if he had done that was both scary and exciting. On one hand, he could have had Emma in his bed; exploring her lush body and claiming her as his own. On the other hand, he wouldn’t have known how to activate the particular Bindings back then and it could have been a disaster. Jason didn’t think he would have activated something like the Fear attribute with Emma - even by accident. But even with his planned out choice for his mother’s Binding things hadn’t gone exactly to plan.
Of course he now had a better handle on things - knowing that even once a Binding was chosen the strength of the attribute was his to decide. His mother wasn’t an obedient slave to his will - thankfully! And luckily Sarah wasn’t completely overcome with Fear by his presence - although he had to admit he did enjoy her cowering sometimes; she had been a raging bitch to him most of his life after all.
Jason wondered if he could possibly do a very light Binding with another Ring; like if he did give Emma a Ring (he felt guilty at the surge of arousal that filled him at the thought) could he choose attributes and then very carefully keep them at a bare minimum before laying claim to her fully? His mother and aunt’s gemstones hadn’t changed ever since they had declared themselves to be his. The problem was that it wasn’t an exact process - he had achieved it with them by getting them worked up enough during sex to say it. Hell, he might even be doing it wrong; but he had an instinctive hunch that he was right.
If he gave his friend a Ring, and asked her out again - being able to ensure that everything went perfectly this time - could he fully Bind her safely? And did he even want to? Theoretically it would just mean that they were dating and would be very close. Because the real crux of the matter - the thing that had been crouched at the back of his subconscious for a while now - was that he didn’t know how he could maintain their friendship while he had a sexual relationship with his mother and aunt.
She knew him better than anyone else - they had grown up together and had been close nearly their entire lives. She had always been the one with a sympathetic ear when he had to vent about Sarah making his life miserable. She would soon catch on that his home life wasn’t the same as it had used to be. Jason was sure that the only reason she hadn’t realised something was up yet was because she was distracted by their new dynamic of sort-of-but-not-quite being in a relationship.
Regardless of anything else, Jason didn’t want to lose Emma as a friend. He didn’t want to control or change her either. In fact, he didn’t think he could have even contemplated seriously giving his friend a Ring if they hadn’t gone out on a date. The thought of using a Ring to take advantage of Emma made him feel uncomfortable. But if they were already dating ... already being intimate ... then surely giving her a Ring wasn’t that bad? All he was doing was making sure that she could still be in his life now that it had changed so much.
If he gave her a Ring then she wouldn’t even care that ... Jason swallowed - hard. Emma wouldn’t even care that he was fucking his mother and aunt. She would be completely fine with it. In fact she would even ... Jason’s cock surged in his pants at the thought of Emma in bed with him and his mother and aunt. He could barely even picture such a thing.
He would have to think more about this. The problem was the only alternative he could see was to distance himself from his best friend. And that wasn’t an option.
When he got to school he was both relieved and anxious to see that Emma was waiting out the front for him like she normally did. Yesterday had been awful when she had been avoiding him.
Emma was sitting on the front steps to the school in her usual short skirt - showing a great deal of smooth thigh. She got to her feet when she saw Jason and brushed the front of her skirt nervously before walking a few steps to meet him. She gave him a hesitant smile, her lovely face framed by her bright red hair.
“Hi.” She said.
“Hey.” Jason said, coming to a stop just in front of her.
They both stood awkwardly before each other for a few moments - making eye contact before looking away flustered. Eventually Jason couldn’t take it any longer and boldly took a step closer and hugged her.
Emma was initially rigid in his arms before he felt her body relax. She put her own arms around him and hugged him back. She was small and soft in his embrace, and Jason rested his cheek on her sweet-smelling hair.
“It’s good to see you.” He said simply. He didn’t want to push things, and gently extricated himself from her arms; stepping back so he could see her face. Emma smiled shyly up at him, her expression regaining some of her usual brightness.
“You too.” Emma said. She lightly punched him on the arm. “It’s good to know that you’re aware when you’re being an idiot.”
Jason smiled self-deprecatingly. Being called an idiot by her didn’t sting at all. Of course he hadn’t exactly known he was being stupid - it had taken Karla telling him what to do to fix things.
Karla was another point of contention within Jason’s mind. He had definitely flirted with his sexy teacher yesterday - hadn’t he? That was still something that he had barely even begun to get a handle on. It had been exciting and he couldn’t help but want to explore it more.
“Well if I ever am an idiot and don’t know it - I’m sure you’ll tell me.” Jason said.
“Count on it.” Emma said, and gave him a smile that was almost back to normal.
The school day passed at a crawl and as time progressed Jason - despite himself - grew more and more frustrated.
It was great being able to talk with Emma again and spend time with her. But things weren’t back to normal, and he didn’t know if they ever would be. There was a barrier between them that had never been there before. It was like an unspoken wall that they couldn’t get past.
Jason was lost in his own thoughts about everything more often than not, and he could tell Emma was wrestling with a few things herself. Whatever the outer appearance she was showing, he knew he had hurt her when he hadn’t spoken to her all weekend. There were far more periods of silence when they were together than before, and he couldn’t help but wonder if she regretted their step towards something more than friendship.
It didn’t help that at the same time Jason was unable to stop himself from looking at his friend with speculation and desire. Every flash of thigh that he saw from her bouncing skirt, every glimpse of cleavage he got down her top was beginning to drive him crazy. Emma was beautiful - he had always known that. But now, in light of their date and belated experimentations, it was like seeing her anew.
Jason knew intimately what it was like to be with a woman now - what it was like to be on top of soft flesh, to have thighs parted for him, and to thrust his cock inside a tight and willing pussy. He was now looking at his friend and picturing her writhing and moaning under him as he fucked her.
It made it worse that Jason knew he could have this easily. All he had to do was give his friend a Ring.
His mind was a maelstrom of desire, guilt, and morality - so by lunchtime Jason was in a foul mood.
He had art class in the early afternoon and for once he wasn’t paying much attention at all to his teacher. He sat at his table, barely even attempting anything; instead staring morosely and blankly at the top of his desk.
Jason did happen to notice that it wasn’t just him - Karla was so studiously avoiding looking at her student that it couldn’t be accidental. It wasn’t that she was ignoring him exactly - more that she was making an effort to not show him any particular regard.
This only served to darken Jason’s mood even further. Although he didn’t know what exactly was going on between them, he had enjoyed the thrill of talking to his young and lovely teacher as something akin to being an equal. She had helped him when he hadn’t known what to do, and had told him that he could talk to her if he needed to.
The end of their last meeting, when he had held her in his arms, had been unlike anything that he had experienced so far. He’d had more experience being intimate with women lately than he could ever have dreamt of, but this had been a distinctly different kind of thrill. This wasn’t his mother, who he had spent a lifetime being comfortable with before his attraction. It wasn’t Emma, who he had known most of his life. It wasn’t even his aunt, who he had hated for years but at least had been familiar with.
Holding his teacher in his arms had been jarring in the sense that there was such a gap between them. She was his teacher - an authority figure. In addition, he barely knew anything about her. Sure, like most of the guys in school he had looked at her sexy body and had fantasied and lusted after her - but he didn’t know what she was like as a person. It had been thrilling in the sense that nearly everything was unknown and he wasn’t the one in control of the situation.
Jason was almost surprised at himself that when class ended he tarried - wasting time so that he could talk to Karla once everyone else had left. He saw his teacher glance up at him from her desk at the front of the classroom a few times, but she didn’t say anything to him until they were alone.
Jason gathered his things and walked up, coming to a stop near her desk. Karla had her head down, making herself appear busy. She eventually looked up at him and frowned slightly.
“Careful, Jason. You’ll miss your next class if you don’t hurry.”
“I won’t be long.” Jason said, sounding more calm than he felt. “I was wondering if I could take you up on your offer to talk more later.”
Karla looked him in the face for the first time, her expression intent and hidden. There was the faintest tinge of pink to her pale cheeks before she looked away from him uncomfortably.
“I’m not sure if that’s a good idea.”
“Why not?” Jason pressed, genuinely surprised at this rejection. “You said I could come to you if I needed to talk about something.”
“I know I did.” Karla said, taking a deep breath. She turned her gaze on him but this time it was almost steely and in control. “But it’s not exactly appropriate.”
“How is it inappropriate?” Jason asked, slightly hurt. “You gave me some good advice yesterday - it really helped.”
“I glad I could help you, Jason.” Karla said cooly. “But I have to be aware of how things look. I am your teacher.”
Jason flushed. He was starting to get annoyed again - more of a culmination of his earlier bad mood than anything else.
“Then why did you say I could talk to you again then?” He asked, his tone equally cool. He felt like a lumbering oaf as she sat calmly behind her desk in front of him. From their interaction yesterday he thought that he could explore something more with her.
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