Tim The Teenage MCPart XVI 2 Fruits of This Land Be Ours
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Nathan and I were a little nervous yet excited as we walked up the path leading up the hillside. We were following the other voices to participate in the Games, and when we entered the only area of the fortified town which was normally off limits to everyone, I got more excited at the prospect of finding out what was up there.
The entire town sat at the base of a lone mountain, and apparently the fortified wall had been constructed using the mountain's rock. That left a huge cliff on each side where the wall met the mountain's slope. I could see another wall cutting across the mountain above us, and at some point as we were climbing the grassy slope, we came close to the edge of the left cliff.
Shit. I was astonished at how far down it was when I got a clear look over the edge. I mean, from the distance inside the village, the walls on either side looked like they got shorter and shorter as they got closer to the mountain, but from the outside the wall actually must get taller and taller where the wall on the inside ends and the slope continues to rise. It was incredible to me to see the amount of labor that must have had gone into cutting the edges of the mountain off, and then using that to build the wall and buildings... You just couldn't tell that kind of scale from the village because of the way the mountain gently sloped at first then suddenly became steeper where the walls ended.
In fact, until we had reached the steep part, I hadn't noticed the wall above us. But as we began moving away from the left edge on a zig-zag like course upwards, I started noticing more and more details about that wall that kept making me increase its size in my estimations.
By the time we reached the level clearing where the game was to take place, most of the voices were out of breath, and even I was breathing rather hard from the fifteen minute journey. I was surprised to find that the girl voices didn't take as long to recover as the guys did, however.
I wasn't that impressed by the girls' looks, not that I suppose the guys were any more handsome than the girls were pretty. But since I was the new voice, the girls were all studying me with their eyes and their minds.
I got tired of feeling their probes testing my boundaries, so while the other guys were busy preparing the two campfires at the center of the clearing, I walked up to the oldest of the female voices and introduced myself.
"We all know who you are," she replied with a snort. "Just because you and that runt managed to break through Jonas's and Gordon's barriers, that doesn't mean you're hot shit. Since Vinh and Parkinson aren't around anymore, you guys don't have a chance in... "
Our lovely conversation came to an abrupt halt when Chris butted in saying, "Joseph, what the fuck are you doing?"
"What the fuck does it look like," I barked.
"Come 'mer," he said while pulling me by the arm away from grinning bitch.
"What," I said defensively when we were out of her ear shot.
"That bitch over there, Janel, she's trying to get in your head. Not telepathically, but... Just don't believe anything she says, okay? We have to stick together or they will make us miserable tonight."
"In case you haven't noticed, I can take care of myself. And from what I understood, it wasn't a contest between guys and girls but every group."
"Yeah, I know it's not supposed to be, but it hasn't been that way for a long time. Ever since Janel came along and got the rest of the girls to work together in beating us, we've been having to work as a group first, then once we defeat them we go at each other. Believe me, you don't want the girls to win. We're gonna be really vulnerable having two newbies teamed together, so please, for all our sakes, work with us. We'll give you fair warning after the girls are defeated before we come after you. If you don't believe that's true, just remember we do this every Saturday. If we can't depend on each other, we'll always lose."
"Now who's trying to get in my head," I said cautiously, looking him in the eyes before nodding my agreement.
"But if I suspect any foul play... " I added as I turned.
"We'll all pay for it if you do. I give you my word we're on the up and up."
"Joe, you making deals without consulting me?" Nathan asked as I joined him on a rock.
"Wasn't exactly a deal, more like an understanding. Looks like we're gonna have to trust the other guys and fight along with them until we beat the girls, 'cause that's what the girls are gonna do."
"I did not ever hear this," Nathan said doubtfully. "I believe it is a trick."
"I know, I know, but what if it isn't? I mean, what do you know about Janel over there?"
"Janel... Yes, I see what you mean, amigo. Once she made me pretend to be her slave and... I agree. We must first conquer the women before the men."
The other four guys had gone into the brush as we talked, but then Chris came back and motioned for us to follow him, leading us back the way he had come and explaining it was the guy's job to collect the firewood since the girls brought and served dinner.
But when we reached the other three, they weren't gathering wood. They were on their stomachs watching something through the brush, and after carefully crawling up to their position, I almost laughed and broke our cover.
A red haired little girl, no more than three or four years old, was eating some berries off a bush in the buff. She appeared to be completely oblivious to our presence, but yet she never turned her back to us even when it would have been more convenient for her to do so.
Nathan nudged Gordon next to him and apparently asked him something telepathically which Gordon nodded a definite affirmative to. I was bewildered at how captivated the other guys were, even Nathan at that point watched her every move like it was their first porno movie or something. I finally gave Nathan a nudge and threw him a questioning look, his response was to mouth the word "Lea" before returning his attention to the magical girl.
I studied her a little more without noticing anything remarkable about her, then watched the other guys, finding the four veteran gamers almost in a self induced trance while watching her finish up her meal.
Nathan nudged me when she finally turned and walked away, then we were both startled when the other four suddenly started scrambling out to the spot she had been standing and struggled over something she apparently had left on the ground.
Nathan and I were just reaching them when Peter exclaimed, "Ha! It's mine!" and darted past us before the others could grab him.
"Shit," Chris exclaimed.
"What were you guys fighting over?" I asked.
"Didn't see her running her hands through her hair?" Gordon snorted.
"I did," Nathan admitted. "Is this what you fought over? A single strand of her hair?"
"Shit, yeah," Chris said as he started gathering a few branches of wood from the area. "Several years ago, one guy got a strand of Lea's mother's hair, threaded it in a bracelet he had and wore it to the games. He was a lot harder to beat whenever he had the bracelet on, and it never worked for anyone else."
"You actually believe that?" I laughed.
The looks I got from the three veterans made me wipe the grin off my face before saying, "Okay, okay... I guess I'll find out one way or the other tonight when she picks me... "
"Yeah, right. She never picks a newbie their first couple of times," Jonas sneered. "It's my turn to be her pick anyway."
Nathan and I just followed them in silence as they argued who would be her next pick, but just before we reached the clearing where the others were, they shut up to keep from getting the girls into it.
It was growing dark by the time we had the fires going strong, and while the girls were unpacking the food they had brought, Nathan and I sat down next to Peter who was busily trying to weave the five inch hair into a makeshift bracelet that had been part of his shirt.
Peter had no idea how to sew, and after watching him a few minutes I offered to do it for him. He told me to fuck off, but because I had more or less expected that, I started giving him advice, drawing on what my mom had taught me when I was eight or nine. Then when he broke the hair into two accidentally, I offered to do it for him again, and to my surprise he accepted.
I moved closer to the fire to see what I was doing, and as I used a splinter of wood as needle, Peter and Nathan ate and chatted a bit, revealing some facts about the game I had not yet learned.
"Wait. You mean after the game is over and Lea's pick leaves with her, all the losing groups have to follow the winner's orders? Now that's more like what I would have expected if Nathan hadn't told me about Lea. So what exactly does she do with the one she picks anyway?"
Peter spaced out for a few moments, apparently losing himself at the thought of being Lea's pick, then said, "I don't remember."
"What do you mean you don't remember?" I said unbelievingly. "You must remember something the way you zone out whenever someone brings it up."
From behind me, Chris said with his mouth full, "He doesn't remember. Neither do I. And neither will you. No one does. Even the girls don't remember."
"Shit... I take it the girls are picked as much as the guys then, and since Grandfather doesn't approve of girl to girl sex, it can't be really all that sexual... "
"It's sexual, all right," Peter stated as I handed the finished bracelet back to him. He studied my work a moment then said, "Wow, thanks. I'll remember this when we win tonight."
"Even with that thing, Joe and I can still beat you two easily," Nathan argued.
I wiped my brow grinning, then said, "So when does the game start anyway?"
"When Lea signals us," Peter answered as he pulled the bracelet over his hand and onto his wrist.
I wiped my forehead again before backing away from the fire, then noticed everyone was seated near the two fires and looked almost a hot as I felt.
"Aren't you hot?" I asked Chris who was the closest to the fire now that I had moved away.
"Yeah, I'm hot," he simply said.
"Then why don't you move away from the fire?" Nathan asked before I could.
"Because then Lea wouldn't be able to see me as good," he grinned.
I glanced at the others as they started shuffling themselves closer, then decided if we were under Lea's observation, now would be the best time to start "impressing" her.
So I stood up, took off my shirt and walked around the campfire a few times, looking out into the shadows around us for a likely viewing spot. I gave up on that when I realized that as long as I kept circling the fire, Lea would see everything she would want no matter where she was hiding.
I don't really look for ways to show off, but I guess I really like it when chicks check my body like the female voices were. Despite the feeling I was just a piece of meat in their eyes, I didn't hold back on flexing my muscles and turning my body so that the firelight reflected off the sweat on my chest, arms, and tummy.
My show was interrupted by a flare of green light up on the hillside above us, and moments later I felt six aroused female voices focusing their minds onto mine and instantly breaking through the makeshift barrier I had managed to raise.
Shit, was that ever a wakeup call. They fumbled a moment when they couldn't decipher my thoughts, then just as one of them was about to try commanding me to go to sleep, the guys launched their own attack on them and distracted them enough for me to push them out and go onto the offensive myself.
It had been a while since the last time I had mentally wrestled with someone, so I suppose I was a little rusty at first. But the time Tim and I had spent preparing to rescue Sarah really paid off. After the girls focused their attacks on me two more times without any success, they made Nathan their target.
Seeing how totally unprepared Nathan was to their attack made me understand why the other guys had been so uptight about us both being "newbies" to the game. When Nathan's barrier crumbled, he froze up in indecision and panic, and before the rest of us could do anything about it, Nathan was asleep, and my share link was broken the moment afterwards.
This was an event I had prepared myself long before ever leaving the US, and even though it took a moment for me to react, I focused my mind on Peter's and initiated a share link with him, Peter only hesitating a moment before accepting it to my relief.
But then I had a moment of inspiration. I barely had time to give Peter the gist of my idea before initiating a fake personality and lowering what defenses I had just raised.
When the girls realized I was no longer in the fight, they focused their minds back onto mine again and as the other guys struggled to ward them off, Janel entered my fake persona's mind and teased me a bit before issuing the sleep command.
Two minutes later while everyone's attention was on the battle to break through Chris's defenses, I deactivated my fake persona and waited for the right moment to attack.
Despite there being six against four, the guys lasted a lot longer than I expected. Except for Peter and myself, everyone was tiring, and when the youngest girl pulled back a moment to rest, I reached right into her mind and put her to sleep without anyone else noticing.
I only observed the five remaining foes a moment before I attempted to do the same thing to the next weakest one, but even though I was successful in putting her out, this time the other four noticed and the element of surprise was gone.
Actually, I suppose that isn't true. They were definitely surprised, so much that my teammates took two more of them out before Janel and her partner could react.
"You cheated!" Janel spat as she shot her fist up in the air and held it there. "One of you woke him up before the game was over!"
"There's no rule against waking yourself up! Joseph, tell her!" Peter yelled out into the dark with his own fist up in the air.
"He's right," I said to Janel. "I laid a trap for you, and you fell... "
"Not me, you stupid prick," Janel spat with murderous eyes.
"Oh," I said before giving her a wicked grin and shouting, "I pretended to be helpless and laid a trap, and they... "
"You don't have to shout," a young voice said from somewhere in darkness to the right of me.
"Oh... Uhm, sorry," I said to the shadows as the conscious voices froze with their mouths gaping.
"No one told Joey or his partner that I don't like people trying to impress me, did they?"
When no one else answered, I said, "Uhm, no. If I had known that... "
"If you had known that, you would probably have been my pick tonight. And since no one here took the courtesy to explain the game to them thoroughly, the only one left is him."
Even though none of us could see her, we all knew exactly where she was pointing. Everyone looked at Nathan wheezing in his sleep, then I felt this small hand just barely touch the middle of my back before I instinctively fell to my knees with a gasp.
I was just starting to process this when I felt her hand hovering over the back of my head, and I swear to God I think my heart stopped in anticipation. I literally was frozen, the gasp of air I had taken lasting me the entire time I kneeled there with my attention concentrated completely on the imminent pleasure which never came. I don't know what went on around me, and after she pulled back her hand and I fell forward gasping for the air I hadn't bothered to breathe, I'm not even sure how long it took me before I rolled over to see if she was still there.
"She's gone," Annette, the youngest of the girl voices said.
"And Nathan is gone with her," Gordon added sadly.
"What happened?" I finally managed to croak.
"Why, don't you remember?" Peter joked halfheartedly.
"Fuck," I said, shaking my head as I sat up. "I guess I owe you guys an apology for making fun... Wait a sec. Why is everyone awake? Did you finish the game without me?"
"Nobody felt like it after Lea... " Chris started without finishing.
I waited for someone to explain a little further, but when it became obvious no one was going to, I noticed how deflated they all appeared.
They were scattered around the two dying fires, all keeping themselves within the light of the flames, but not close enough to feel its heat. They all looked limp, even somewhat depressed, and not one of them would look at another for more than a few moments at a time.
"What is going on?" I finally said. "Is this part of the game or something?"
"No," they all seemed to mutter at once, then after a few quick arguments over who should explain it to me, Peter conceded to the job.
"She said she was tired of the game and wanted us to figure up something different to do for a while."
"Something we can all enjoy," one of the girls added sharply.
"Something that keeps us from ganging up on each other in the game," Jonas inserted.
"Hey, I thought I was telling him," Peter barked.
"So what's the big deal?" I said, standing up. "Have you all been here so long that you forgot what to do on a Saturday night? I mean, we have everything we need here. We could have a lot of fun," I almost sang as I threw a load of wood on the fire nearest to me, the sparks shooting out as if to emphasize my point.
"You're nuts," Janel spat. "There's nothing here."
"Okay, so we don't have any tunes to play, and we don't have any junk food. But we also don't have a curfew... Wait, do we?"
Peter shook his head, so I continued, "We don't have a curfew, we don't have any police or parents telling us what we can and can't do, and we are all voices who can do things that normal teenagers can't do."
"But what does that have to do with what Lea wants?" one of the girl voices asked.
"What's your name?" I responded.
"Whitney."
"Whitney, are you a virgin?"
"Yeah, right... No."
"Have you ever been in love?"
"No way."
"Oh... That's too bad."
"Why? All it does is make you miserable later, right Janel?"
"Right," Janel confirmed firmly.
"So you've been in love, huh?" I said with a serious yet not aggressive expression.
"That's right. I fell for someone once, but never again. My slaves can give me anything I want without the grief."
"Have you ever shared yourself with one of your slaves?"
"What do you mean, shared myself?"
"I mean share control of your body with him, equally."
"No. Why would I want to?"
I could tell I had lost some of the other's interests, for they thought I was trying to put the moves on Janel which they knew would never work. So I stripped my shorts off which recaptured the other girls attentions and gave them a look from all sides.
"I'll let one of you control my body if you will let me have equal control of yours. Any takers?"
At first I thought they weren't going to bite, but then Whitney stood up and said, "Okay, but no tricks."
"I think everyone knows what would happen if I tried to trick you."
"So how do we do this?" she said, walking up to me.
"Well, we... Uhm... Shit. You know, now that I think about it I'm not sure exactly how Tim... Fuck."
"Wait, you mean you shared your body with another guy?" Janel crowed.
"That was before we got into girls," I snapped. "But it was awesome the first time I felt Suzi's body from the inside, and sharing our bodies with each other is one of the most... " I stopped before the tightness in my chest could make my voice squeak, but I couldn't hide the wetness in my eyes from Whitney who was standing in front of me.
"See? That's what you get for letting yourself... " Janel started.
"Fuck you, Janel!" I yelled. "You don't know shit about what it's like because you're such a stuck up bitch! I'd give up my voice to have another chance with... "
"Joseph, chill man," Peter said, getting up and putting his hand on my shoulder. "There's other fish, you know?"
"No, I don't know... " I sighed before sitting down wearily.
There was a few moments of silence before Whitney sat down beside me and said, "So how do you think you do this sharing thing?"
"Huh? You still want to try it?" I said, trying not to look at her face.
She didn't answer immediately, then I guess I must have jerked slightly when she touched my chest with her hand because she started pulling it away the next moment.
I turned towards her and looked her in the eyes as I probed her gently as a signal that I wanted to form a telepathic channel. She didn't understand what I wanted immediately, but after a few moments she hesitantly lowered her defenses to my probes and I formed the link with her mind.
"Hi," I thought to her.
"Uhm hi this is so weird I've never done it this before your eyes are very pretty I didn't mean to tell you that I... "
"You have to separate your thoughts so you only send what you want to me. Okay?"
"I don't know how to do... Oh... Okay. This is pretty neat."
"This is just the beginning."
"Hey, are you two doing it?" Peter asked out loud.
"What do we tell him?" Whitney thought to me.
"Not yet," I said out loud.
"Oh," Peter said.
"This is really neat though... " Whitney told them. "We're sharing our thoughts sorta like I do with Liz."
"So?" Beatrice asked.
"But its different with a guy, and its more direct too. Its... Oh, WOW!"
I grinned as I continued recalling the sensations I had felt during one of Tim's three ways, my mind automatically initiating the links on its own without me consciously understanding how I was doing it.
"What?" "What's going on?" "Is he doing it?" "It can't be that great, can it?"
Everyone was now crowding around us asking us questions which we gave no answers to as we felt out each other's bodies and completed the full two way.
"Stop it!" Janel yelled, grabbing our shoulders and trying to push us apart as if that would break the two way.
The others complained for us, and Janel conceded after Jonas and Gordon gave her a warning probe. By the time Janel was sulking over by the other fire alone, I was ready to go the rest of the way with the two way.
Whitney by this time was busily describing what she was feeling, but when I moved my body closer to hers, she gasped from feeling her first hardon.
Shit, I guess when I felt her womanhood respond to my manhood, I got a little caught up in it. I took control of her hand and shoved it down into her shorts, but luckily she just took over my hand and grabbed my cock with it.
From that point, neither Whitney or I paid any attention to the crowd around us, and we must have put on quite a show as we masturbated the other's body with their own hands. It wasn't until after we shared in our joint orgasm that we touched one body with the other's, and that only led up to a kissing frenzy followed by a very confusing battle over body parts as we fucked our brains out.
After wearing each other out, we came to our senses finding the others packing up camp around us quietly. When they noticed we were watching them, Whitney got all embarrassed and killed the two way, but after we got dressed she gave me a kiss and telepathic message saying thanks.
While we made our way down the path with flashlights, I suddenly remembered that Nathan wasn't with us and asked what would happen to him. Peter and Chris assured me that he was having the time of his life and would be back tomorrow morning with a smile painted on his face.
When Gordon and Jonas offered to let me fuck their slaves sometime, I realized that I had lost the tension and distrust I had felt concerning the four male voices, and I was hesitant to accept their offer until Gordon said Nathan could come too if he wanted. At that point I knew that while their offer to me was at face value, their feelings about Nathan hadn't changed much.
As Nana washed my body thoroughly, I started having guilty feelings about my new status with the other voices while they continued holding reservations about Nathan. I almost started to tell Nana about it, feeling I needed to just talk it over with someone, but I ended up just sucking on her wet tits as my finger explored her wet passage, triggering a massive orgasm whenever she started to catch her breath.
I was almost in a panic the next morning when I found the share link with Peter had broke during the night. But when I got to Nathan's door and his sister let me in, I was relieved to find him there asleep in his bed.
I couldn't help but exclaim "Shit," when I realized that Nathan was smiling in his sleep, and when I finally managed to rouse him, the smile didn't fade a bit, almost to the point where it was kind of creepy.
He was walking on air the entire day, and I guess some of it rubbed off on me because I was such in a good mood after breakfast that I let Nathan talk me into letting him fuck Sakura as a second opinion on her progress.
I didn't even give it a second thought when he said he wished to work with Sakura the rest of the day and left me to manage the other four by myself. I admit I enjoyed myself, and I didn't take advantage of my position or anything. Just having four pretty girls waiting to engage in any form of sex play I desired was enough.
Damita, like most girls, was having trouble with the transition from desiring sex for herself to pleasuring her master above all other desires. I literally raped that girl three times that day, and she just kept coming back for more, sometimes interfering with my attempts to work with the others with her sexual advances and body positioning.
I fucked Kristen too, she being my second favorite after Sakura, and as part of Damita's training, I had Damita concentrate on my body language and verbally describe what I was feeling the whole time. I had Kristen orgasm three times, then pulled my cock out and had her suck the load I had built up out while telepathically triggering a large orgasm within Damita's mind.
I hadn't noticed until that day how Hye had been acting more and more like Damita. This was normal for a girl who was at level 4, and this was probably the most critical stage in their training. More than once I had trouble resisting my urges to fuck the fourteen year old Korean girl whose body had yet to show any external signs of puberty, but I was content with testing her focus with the spasm test.
The spasm test was fairly simple. You run your finger around the edges of their pussy lips very lightly, and if their pussy muscles don't spasm enough to squirt out their juices somewhat, they are not focused enough on the task at hand. Hye was pretty well focused, but it took six passes of my fingertips before her hairless crotch erupted with her sweet nectar.
When she had that kind of response from just a single pass, then we would know she was ready for the finger fuck test to which she should pass out from the intensity of her orgasm. Nathan and I were both very anxiously awaiting for that event since we would then jointly fuck her in threesomes, and later schedule the other guys to come in for gangbangs.
Needless to say, I was exhausted by the time we when back to our pads for the day, but still went over to Nathan's for dinner and joined him in a double penetration of his sister which was a surprisingly good fuck.
The next morning I had some reservations when Nathan asked to spend the day with Sakura again, but he seemed so sincere about helping her that I reluctantly agreed. Shit, I have to admit I forgot all about Sakura when I discovered my experiment with making Damita watch me fuck Kristen had shown some positive results during our morning fuck.
You would be surprised to find how tedious the ritualistic fucking had become by then. Any kind of advancement in their training was like prize to Nathan and I, for it meant we would be starting something new, something different beyond what we had been doing the past several days. So finding Damita responding well to watching my reactions as I fucked or otherwise sexually teased the others was very exciting, for it revived the erotic anticipation for each task with each girl.
After the first three or four days of working in the pit, Nathan and I had learned to conserve our spunk, and I had been averaging two loads a day in the pit, and even that was a stretch on some days. But that day I came five times, and was so enthused in seeing whether I could get Damita ready for Gladius to test her for level 8, I actually suggested to Nathan that he spend another day with Sakura which he agreed to with out much need of an explanation.
While Damita did make great progress, her interest in my reactions began to falter that third day, and despite my best efforts to get her reinterested, I had lost my enthusiasm by early afternoon.
I guess I was kind of sick of those four girls, and I was very curious as to what Nathan and Sakura had been doing all that time so I went to the private section of the pit and was stunned to find Sakura asleep beside Nathan with a post orgasmic look about her.
Puffy white clouds hang high in the sky casting shadows on the fields of grass surrounding a road, a peaceful and quite scene. A car... A familiar red car... approaches from the distance, then pulls up beside me. I'm sitting in my Mustang and finding myself looking Tim in the eyes as Eric silently gets out of his car without a word. I hear a count down, "Three, two, one," and instinctively push on the petal to make my car go, but my ears only hear the roar of Tim's engine as we pull...
The next thing I knew, I was lying on a bed without a stitch of clothes and sore cock. My brain felt sluggish, and I had this strange taste in my mouth, but I managed to say "fuck-n-shit-to-hell" a few times before sitting up and taking in my cell. Cell... Shit. So it wasn't a cell, but just because there weren't any bars on the windows and shit didn't make it any less of a prison. I was actually back in my room, alone. Not surprisingly, the link with Nathan was gone, and I couldn't...
Nathan returned to camp the next day around noon without any girls to my surprise. He had left with two, and I had expected him to come back with probably four or more to have another lesbian orgy which he had been talking about. As it happens, Nathan was bored just like I had been the day before. So once we admitted we were tired of all the girls and fucking, we agreed it was time to pack things up and go back. We arrived at the main entrance just after nightfall, two days early. Nobody...
"But why would you want to help her? She has done some very bad things to me and... " Nathan complained. "For the last time, Nathan. I did it to help myself as much as her. Shit, I'm hungry," I said as we reached the base of the mountain. "Hey, how did you guys know I was up there, anyway?" "When your link thing broke with Nathan, he came running to us saying he thought you died or something," Gordon said with a grin. "When we couldn't find you, we went to Grandfather and found...
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It all started very innocently when Higgs asked me to clear out the room on the third floor which Joey and I had used for an office. "What exactly did you two do up here anyway?" Jennifer asked as we walked hand in hand up the stairs after school. "We worked on a special art project," I simply said. "Art?" she echoed in surprise. "I never thought of you being into art... " I just let myself smile at her, knowing she had accepted my words without question. It would have been so...
I still remember every detail of the day I saw the love of my life for the first time. Brad and I were walking together to go to our second hour class when suddenly, out of the blue this drop dead gorgeous girl that both Brad and I had never seen before appeared. "Wow, man... Who is she?" Brad said to me. "Gloria Harr, Junior, just moved here from California," I said as I scanned. "So far she hates it here, and she only digs guys who skateboard." "Shit. I knew I should have kept...
Tim, the Teenage Part Eighteen By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter V: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - The North Mansion Part 5 - Sex Goddess I Call Mom (oral mF) Joey, Suzi and I were getting ready to go to bed in a third room. It was identical to the first room, except it didn't have a waterbed or the paintings, but had something our room didn't. "Holy Shit," Joey exclaimed when opening a drawer of the additional cabinet. "It’s a drawer full of those things Sandi had. Except they don't...
"Good morning," I said as Jennifer opened the door and got in. "What's the plan for today?" "You tell me," she said sweetly as she bent forward and gave me a kiss on the lips. "You're the teacher, I'm just the student." "So you're feeling better about it all?" I said, noticing Lee's smiling face from the window. "I told them everything. And I mean everything. Things I haven't even told you about... yet. My dad was surprised and a little uncomfortable about some of the......
"So, what'ch ya wanna do today?" Joey asked with a grin when I answer the front door. "Shit, I don't know. I figured you'd have made a list as long as your arm, so I really haven't thought about it." I said as he came in and I closed the door. "I take it having sex with a pair of triplets I met last week would be out of the question?" "Yeah, you can pretty much cross out any kind of sex out for me." "Well, that just about crosses off everything on my list," he sighed,...
Time to back up a little and explain a few things. You may wonder why I bothered to set up camp at Southeast State after spending an entire semester at Northwest State. I had seriously considered going back to Northwest since I was familiar with the people and campus, and hadn't really been all that impressed by Doctor Kinmon's offer at Southeast. But Northwest State simply wasn't... convenient. It was four and a half hours away from home, and while Southeastern State wasn't much better...
"What's up, man?" Brad said cheerfully, leaning up against the wall outside the high school's main entrance. "Nice to see you alive and in the flesh." "Thanks, Brad. Wow... What did you do while I was dead? Go all natural or something? You look great!" "Shit, man. Sandi talked me into doing aerobics with her. I just humored her at first, but now... " he said, bending backwards until his hands touched the ground, then proceeded to smoothly transfer his entire weight onto his hands...
I had promised my mom I would spend that Sunday with her and Richie, and despite the fact that I wanted to spend every minute of it with Jennifer, I did actually enjoy some parts of the day. Richie was christened that morning for one thing, and I was made his Godfather which meant I held him while they made his fussy mood worse by sprinkling the holy water on him and making him outright cry. Oh, I shouldn't really complain though. I was happy to do it, especially since I didn't have a...
]Tim, the Teenage Part Seventeen By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter V: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - The North Mansion Part 4 - Pop Go the Cherries (fm, mmf) "Okay, Joey. Let’s go over the game plan. The twins are waiting right inside, and I would like us to romance them a bit. That all right with you?" "Sure. I can do some sweet talkin'. I need the practice anyway. I think I'm getting rusty with Suzi around." "Hmmph," Suzi said. "Wouldn't hurt you to practice on me a little more...
Tim, the Teenage Part Five By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 3 - The Horror of the Power (mc, Mm, Mf, Mfm) "Come to me slave," the huge man said. "You're mine now." I felt my legs obey the deep voice, finding myself trapped in a body I couldn't control. It was kneeing before him with my head down in servitude, while my mind screamed at it's refusal to obey me. "So, you found my pet, did you? How did you... Ah, I see. I missed something. Well, at least...
“Tim, the Teenage MC” has been rewritten and vastly expanded as a new 9 book series spanning over 3 million words called “The Chronicles of Tim Brandton.” The story starts with the first book: “Love’s Shepherd” which covers the events of the original five chapters of “Tim the Teenage MC” (8th & 9th grade) but vastly expands the story. I’ve learned a lot on how to write since I wrote the first 20 or so chapters of “Tim, the Teenage MC” and have rewritten the original story to where I...
"Tim?" "Jennifer? What's wrong?" "Jennifer, please... Where are you?" "I'm... I'm home... " "Are you hurt?" "No... My mom... " "Your mom did something? Did she hit you?" "NO!" "Honey, please stop crying long enough to tell me... What is WRONG?" "She... she cut her thumb... " "What? You're mom? She cut her thumb?" "Yes! And then... " "And then what? Jennifer! Tell me!" "She's...
"Nice to finally meet you, Mr... Grodmen wasn't it?" Mr. Higgs said, shaking the hand of my dad. "That's correct. I've heard a lot about you from Tim. I'd like to thank you for being so... understanding with him. He's been through a lot, you know." "Yes, I know," Higgs said, giving me an emotional look that I instantly responded with a fake but convincing weak grin. "Where's Joey?" I asked as we sat down. "I decided it would be best to have separate meetings with you two,...
Tim, the Teenage Part Two By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter II: 9th Grade, Fall 1985 Part 1 - Love, Life, and the Power. (mc, mf-TP-Mast, mfm-TP-Mast) (TP-Mast = Telepathic sharing while masturbating) It was the second day of school of my freshman year when I first kissed Suzi. We had only seen each other twice over the summer vacation, but we had talked practically every night over the phone. I sat with her during lunch instead of my usual table, making the guys a little mad at me. At least...
Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VI: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers Part 1 - Off To Summer (Sex) Camp We Go (mc, mfmm, mf ) Every year since we were in fourth grade, John, Brad, Joey and I had gone to a summer camp for two weeks in June. We had several friends we only got to see at this camp and always had a blast with them. But this year, only Joey and I were going. Brad had elected not to go because of his sister. John didn't associate himself...
Tim, the Teenage Part Eight By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 7 - A Day With Dear Ole Dad (mc, oral mf mF MF) "My father was a slave of my mother's. He didn't have any powers like... this," I said, indicating his backrest. "Oh, so your mother didn't tell you I had the talent. I wonder why? No matter. Yes, your mother did make me her slave. Actually, it was probably the best sex I had up to that time. I especially enjoyed it when I was freed from her...
Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Five By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors Part 2 - Lessons of Love (mc, oral mm mf, mfm) Scooter took his new found friends back in the cabin with his trophy leaving me with my mind clouded from the combination of the drink and the excitement. I made my way back to my cabin, finding Suzi had already taken the boys to breakfast. Even though I desperately wanted to fuck, I decided to head for Suzi's tent to jerk...
Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp Part 1 - Life After Camp (mc, mf mfm) The bad karma between my father and me only lasted for two days after I got home. My mother sat us both down and we talked things out. My father had been so taken in by Penny's looks that he hadn't checked her mind out. He apologized for his mistake, and almost begged for my forgiveness. We more or less patched things up with the...
Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty-Three By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986 Part 1 - Rings of the Masters (mc, mf) I had made the arrangements with all our teachers so that Joey and I were only in class three days out of five. On Joey's birthday, three weeks before Halloween, I had also arranged for Joey and I to take the entire day off, and Suzi would join us during the first class period, then stay with us after lunch for the rest of the day. It was her idea to...
"Good morning. You look like you're happy to be going back to school." I said as she got in my car Tuesday morning. "You must have read my mind," she joked before kissing me on the lips. "How did it feel to sleep in your own bed last night?" I said as I waved to Lee and pulled out of her driveway. "Actually," she yawned, "I didn't get much sleep. Lee kept me up until two... " I waited patiently as she yawned again and then stretched, enjoying the glowing happiness she was...
I was in love. Totally, completely, out of my mind in love. Never before had I felt such great pleasure simply of being on another's presence, and without there being some sexual aspect to it at that. True, I did find her soul, personality, and yes, even her body sexy. But as far as I could tell, Jennifer was completely uninterested in sex, and I was determined that if anything sexual happened between us, she would be the one to initiate it, not me. The more time we spent together, the...
Tim, the Teenage Part Six By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 5 - Let's get naked (mf oral) "So are we going to get naked, or what?" Joey said again. "It's your call, Tim. Who goes first?" "Hey Joey, have you seen Suzi naked since that night in the mirror?" "Nope." "Well, I guess you’re the first contestant," I said to Suzi as I placed my hand on her tummy. "I figured," she said not moving. "Heh. Hey, I'm just going to sit over here and watch,"...
Tim, the Teenage Part Four By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 2 - Curiosity and the Cat (mc, brief Mf-anal) Joey's ideas worked better than any of us had expected. It took us another week before we figured out how to separate knowledge from memories. The key to that was a suggestion from Higgs. "Tim," Higgs began, "from what I understand, you take it upon yourself to do all the work. Why don't you just let Joey and Suzi offer what they know when you need...
Heather was on pins and needles waiting for her husband Tim to say whether he would or wouldn't join me and Heather when we met for our next masturbation session. Tim had come home from working on the food plots for deer where he hunts every year, and Heather had rushed home in only her robe. When Tim asked where she had been with only her robe on, Heather honestly explained where she had been and what she and I had been doing, and then she just hoped for the best. She had told Tim that she is...
MasturbationTim, the Teenage Part Three By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 1 - Three Heads are Better than Two (mc, mf oral) "Come on, Joey!" I groaned. "Stop thinking about Suzi's body!" "I can't help it. I keep thinking about last night. Seeing her naked body in her mirror..." "Oh, Joey," Suzi sighed. "Now you got Tim thinking it too. I swear. You guys look at playboys all the time. What is so different?" "Yours is real," I said. "Yeah, and it's real sexy...
Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Three By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VI: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers Part 4 - It's Good To Have Friends (mc, TP-Mast) The sensations of a glass of soda at my lips awoke me, and I greedily swallowed the drink, finding myself very thirsty. Mick refilled the glass as I found myself in Joey's bunk with Joey beside me. Mick handed the glass back to Joey who held it for me as I drank it down. My head still hurt, and I was feeling pretty tired...
Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty-Four By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986 Part 2 - Rings of the Slaves (mc, oral mf) "Where's Laura?" Joey asked when I reentered the showers. "She's sleeping," I replied. "Why? Don't you like her?" "Yeah, I liked her. But she thought I was somebody else. We found who she was really looking for, and now she's sleeping, dreaming about him," I said sadly. "Shit, Tim... Hey, help me with these girls then. Julie knows some cool...
Tim, the Teenage Part Seven By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 6 - Romp in the Park (mc, exhibition) "This feels so dirty!" Suzi said as we slipped into the girl’s bathroom. "Yeah, I've never been in this girl’s bathroom before," Joey admitted. "Tim, I still can't believe you picked the bathroom on the other end of the school! Gawd. I'm so wet, it's running down my leg!" "I wonder why the girls get little trash cans in their stalls, and not the...
Today the degradation of my self control accelerated beyond the simple urges to touch myself and flashbacks of the sexual experience I had on Friday. Concentration was disrupted repeatedly by momentary glances at the boys in my classes, followed by staring, then progressed to daydreams about them. At lunch time I managed to make it to a stall before taking off my undergarments and fighting the urge to touch my sexual organs. After lunch I continued to have problems focusing my attention on...
Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Four By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors Part 1 - Don't You Just Love Surprises (mf) It had been a very busy morning, saying good bye to Paul, Rita, Jen, and several others who we knew. When they left, we moved our stuff to the cabins we were assigned to administer and checked to make sure all the beds had clean sheets. Joey and I stood at the end of the drive, watching the busses pull in with our wards. As the...
Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty-Two By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp Part 3 - Who's The Master In This House? (mc, mf) "Tim, you never did say why you were coming with us," Penny said as she got comfortable against Michael's chest. We were riding in the limo with the permanent bed. I had planned to use it for sleep if not sex. Penny was a little mad at me for insisting I ride along with her. She thought I wanted some gratitude from her in...
Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty-One By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp Part 2 - It's My Orgy, And I'll Watch If I Want To. (anal mf, mfm) That happiness only lasted a few moments. We were mentally screaming as the twins started ripping out our minds, and after an eternity of enduring their brain flushing, Joey and I were blank, nothing but the memories of the experience left. As we laid there nearly brain dead, the twins concentrated on building...
The black limo pulled into our driveway, filling the entire drive. Even before the vehicle had been taken out of gear, I had my suitcase waiting by the trunk. I had a feeling that this was a different vehicle than the last one I had ridden in, but there were no exterior markings to indicated this. A different driver got out, came around to the right side passenger door and opened it for my father. I nearly dropped my suitcase. Not only was my father clothed, but he was all decked out in a...
Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here. Now originally it was all going to be 9 parts, but… Someone said the first one was too long, so I’ve decided to split all of these up into smaller posts. I thought I’d try a different look and sentence structure for this chapter, please let me know how you guys...
It must have been some turbulence that woke me from a disturbing dream, and for a moment I felt disorientated and confused to where I was. But when I opened my eyes, the urgent feelings I had from the dream I already had forgotten left as I turned to make sure Suzi was still safe beside. I tried to adjust my position to help ease the intense stiffness in my back without disturbing her, holding my breath when she stirred, but then smiled when she place more weight against my upper arm that...
Tim, the Teenage Part One By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter I: 8th Grade, Spring 1985 Part 1 - The Beginning (mc, mm-masturbation) My mother recruited my father into her household due to the fact my mother's gift had been much stronger than my father's. Several months later, another man, whose power was stronger than my mother's, took both my father and mother back to the headquarters of an organization of telepaths. My father had been a member, but that actually hadn't been the reason my...
Dr. Kinmon, Mr. Higgs' old friend, had a nice, neat, orderly office with several green plants growing by the two windows. After Higgs and he shook hands and finished the old ritual "It's been a long time," "How's the wife," and arguing that their kids were driving them more nuts that the other, Dr. Kinmon waited for us to tell him what our visit was about. "Arron... You remember when we spent days studying the pictures of the Egyptian hieroglyphics in the library?" "Of course I...
Feeling the familiar warmth and weight of Suzi lying on top of him, Joey didn't move when he first awoke. But when he opened his eyes and found himself back in the royal bed chambers, he decided he needed to after all. "Suz," he said gently, rubbing her naked back. "Wake up Suz. The dream is back." "Hmmm?" she said sleepily, then smiled and stretched as she pulled herself up to give him a kiss on the lips. "Morning to you too," Joey said tenderly. "Is the Queen the Queen, or...
Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Two By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VI: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Campers Part 3 - Summer Time Fun (mc, mf, oral mf, mm) I awoke the next morning at sunrise, finding my woody already up and standing over me, waiting impatiently while letting go a strand of drool from its lips. "Damn. I guess you miss the twins, don't you fella," I said as I gave it a few loving strokes. It responded by throbbing a few times, and I was tempted to continue. "Nope....
I was waiting outside the school building the next morning before anyone even was there to unlock the doors. After two hours of hard work, I was finished decorating her locker, then found a spot down the hall to hide and yet stand guard over my decorations so they wouldn't be messed with until Jennifer could see them. It still amazes me to recall how long I waited patiently before Jennifer finally came down the hall. The time was well spent, however, for not only had I stopped five assholes...
Emotions. As far as I could see, the only thing they did was cause confusion in one's life. At least that's what I believed while I pulled up in front of Jennifer's house at 3:00 p.m. the next afternoon. While I certainly was no where near being "normal" in the emotion department, the nervousness I was experiencing from officially meeting Jennifer's parents forced me to admit that I had them, and I couldn't control them like I once had. Thankfully Jennifer answered the door when I...
Symbols. Everywhere I went, in every person around me, I could 'see' them swirling in their minds, down their necks, and if I concentrated, I could even follow them to the tips of their toes and back. I had been back in school for three days, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get my attention off my newly formed sense. Every minute I seemed to sharpen my focus, gathering even more understanding and detail of these mysterious objects that had no mass. I had never felt so...
Joey, Suzi and I were getting ready to go to bed in a third room. It was identical to the first room, except it didn't have a waterbed or the paintings, but had something our room didn't. "Holy Shit," Joey exclaimed when opening a drawer of the additional cabinet. "Its a drawer full of those things Sandi had. Except they don't look like they vibrate. Hey Tim, what did they call them?" he asked holding up the plastic penis. "Dildo, dummy," Suzi answered instead. "What? Don't you...
"My father was a slave of my mother's. He didn't have any powers like... this," I said, indicating his backrest. "Oh, so your mother didn't tell you I had the talent. I wonder why? No matter. Yes, your mother did make me her slave. Actually, it was probably the best sex I had up to that time. I especially enjoyed it when I was freed from her control and made her do all sorts of interesting things. But this isn't about your mother and I. This is about you. You are my son, and I felt I...
"HEY TIM!" Eric called from the first floor while I was helping the plumber with installing the second hot water heater. "WHAT!" I answered. "The furnace people and some of the cleaning people are here," Eric said from behind me. "Shit. Tell the cleaning people there's no water yet, so they might as well just come back tomorrow." "Okay. You want the heating guys to go ahead and start though, right?" "You bet I do. I'm tired of wearing this coat while I'm working. How's the...
Every year since we were in fourth grade, John, Brad, Joey and I had gone to a summer camp for two weeks in June. We had several friends we only got to see at this camp and always had a blast with them. But this year, only Joey and I were going. Brad had elected not to go because of his sister. John didn't associate himself with us anymore and had said he was too old to go to camp anymore. Joey and I begged Suzi to go, but she couldn't because of a family trip to England. The camp was...
Joey sensed me twenty miles from the Kenton county boarder. Damn his excitement was contagious. The moment I felt his mind touch mine I instinctively sped up. I was shocked to learn he wasn't linked with anyone. Neil had gone home to visit his family for the holidays, and without Suzi around he just hadn't felt the need to link with anyone else. But he gladly accepted my offer, and after that it was like he was in the car with me from all the talking we did over our two-way link. What we...
"Come on, sleepy head. Time to get up and go to school," my mom said, gently rubbing my shoulder. "I don't want too," I mumbled, not opening my eyes. "Breakfast is on the table, so get your ass up before I get your father to drag you out," she said, sounding like she was already down the hall. I could smell the bacon in the air, and I suddenly realized I was really hungry, so I opened my eyes, expecting to see my old room... "Shit," I moaned, finding myself in some sort of...
Some people have a love for cars, some for horses, others for big chested women. Their eyes constantly scan for the images that excite them in a way nothing else can. I enjoy many of these myself, but the weekend following Halloween, my eyes nearly missed the object in the sky that would become an object I would drool about. "What is that," Suzi said, hearing the strange distant buzzing sound. "Sounds like a plane or something," Joey said, searching the sky with his eyes. The November...
Love. Four letters of the alphabet that can mean a lot of different things to a lot of different people, but is essential to the well being of all. But in my case, love for other human beings broke down into two categories. The puppy love, the "I enjoy being around them" love, the "she's so sweet I just want to hold her and never let her go" kind of love. All those fit into one category, and I tend to apply this kind of love towards a lot of people. It's still love, but it's always...