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He again went after her underarms. He was pleased to see Henrietta smile and laugh, as he was used to her stern, serious expression she used whenever in her therapist role. Her whole body wriggled and writhed even more to try to escape from the tickling, but she couldn't get away since his penis was still deep inside her. But all of her writhing and clenching only made the fucking that much better.

"Hey!" She yelled again. "Stop that now! This time I'm serious."

"Yeah. You look really serious," he mocked.

Henrietta tried to keep her face stern but she only succeeded for a couple of seconds before she broke back into laughter. His tickling was as relentless as his fucking. He penetrated her deeply with long, slow strokes whenever she was still recovering from another tickle attack. Her vaginal muscles continued to involuntarily suck and milk his imbedded penis whenever her body jerked around or she laughed uncontrollably.

"You can't keep me tied up forever, you know. And then when my hands are free, you're gonna get it!"

"Oh yeah? Who says we can't keep you tied up forever? I was talking to Cheese and Vel and they agreed that we should keep you like this for a week, at least. They agreed that you're not properly broken in yet. The plan is to keep your holes stuffed at all times with vibrators or strap-ons or penises until you break. We did the same to Angela and look at her now. She calls herself 'Slave.'"

Henrietta thought he was putting her on, but she couldn't be completely sure. She didn't really know him and she could believe what he said about Angela from the way she behaved the night before. Suddenly she was filled with fear by the prospect of really being tied up and fucked by all comers until she was completely broken and turned into a mindless sex slave. "Shawn, that's not funny! Untie me this instant!"

"Aha! Now we're seeing the power of the ropes, eh?" Shawn thrust powerfully into her, and ground his hips, leaving her panting and breathless. "What'll you do if I do... this?" He tickled her in the ribs and then again under the arms. She tried to flip over to escape the tickling, but to no avail, as her vagina and his penis were still joined with her legs wrapped around him. "Or this?" He reached down between her legs and rammed a finger up her ass. She let out a loud shriek. His penis stroked in and out as often as he could manage, with all the other activity going on.

Now she was confused. She was slightly scared, but also mirthful from all the tickling, and aroused from the fucking. Mostly she had no idea what Shawn would do next. She fully felt the sensation of helplessness in being tied up now, and discovered that it aroused her even as it upset her.

Shawn continued to fuck her and continued to surprise her. He would start and stop fucking for no reason, switch to an all-out tickle attack that left her feeling particularly helpless, or just do nothing but talk and diddle her defenseless and exposed clit. She occasionally got revenge by surprise kissing him with her amazing tongue.

He frequently changed positions, testing what she liked best. He tried talking to her about how helpless she'd be, but that didn't get much of a reaction. However, he noticed that when he mentioned taming her by fucking her in public, that got a better response. He started to focus on exposure fantasies whenever he talked. Cheese already knew about this fetish from her college days with Henrietta, which was one big reason why she met her at a restaurant the day before.

Even though Shawn barely knew her, he was quickly learning how to push Henrietta's buttons. All of the stopping and starting had prevented her from cumming, but as he reached his climax she knew that she was heading to a big one as well. He finally stopped tickling and concentrated fully on increasingly hard and fast thrusting. Henrietta in return began squeezing her vaginal muscles, using the same trick that Cheese knew so well.

Shawn once again realized that he'd paid no heed to the contraception question and he couldn't remember what he did about that the first time he'd fucked Henrietta. So he pulled out and came all over her chest instead. When he was done he stopped and admired the handiwork of his cum spray. All in all it was an excellent fuck, even if it wasn't nearly as intense and powerful as the one with Angela the night before.

It was getting light outside by this time, so Shawn turned off the night stand light and said, "Good fuck, don't you think? You should swing by here more often."

She joked, "I'm a big swinger."

Shawn however, was serious. "But now I really need to talk. I want to unload, and for once that unloading doesn't involve any cum. Let's go chat in my office. You can still walk, can't you?"

"Aren't you going to untie me now?"

"Nope. Remember what I said about keeping you tied up for a week? Plus, I figure once I untie you, you're likely to slap or tickle me."

He figured correctly. She stood up with his help, and then kicked him in the shins. She was irritated by her continuing helplessness, but also looked forward to more sexy fun with him.

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CHAPTER 7

Shawn's "office" turned out to be the backyard pool. It was cold early in the morning, but it looked like it would turn into a nice, sunny day. He walked out with her, helping her naked body along in case she lost her balance. He jumped into the pool while she sat at the pool edge and dangled her feet in the water. He had a plan to get her more aroused by taking advantage of her excitement of public exposure.

She asked him as he swam, "Can't your neighbors see? What if they see me?"

He pointed. "You see that? That's the Pestridge house. I figure it's extremely likely that Mr. Pestridge will soon get up and look out his window." He pointed at the one window with a clear view to the pool. In fact it was Hui Shan's window, but he didn't want Henrietta to know that. "That's what's so great about you being here, because I couldn't do this with anyone else, obviously, but it's not a problem if I get caught with you. In fact, I'm rather looking forward to it. I think he suspects I'm gay. I'd like to prove him wrong in spectacular fashion. If only he knew the truth!"

"But what about me? He's going to see me! What is he going to think about me?"

"I don't know. I'll be sure to ask him later and let you know. Maybe he'll compare notes with the neighbors over there and there." He pointed to two other houses that didn't have a clear window view to the Chen pool at all, but in Henrietta's excited state she didn't realize that. "I imagine they'll all wonder why a teenaged kid would have a grown up, full bodied, big-busted woman completely naked and tied up in his back yard. I imagine they'll think you're a massively horny slut. If I see anyone looking through their windows, I'll have to turn you around and bend you over so I can fuck you in the ass. I think that'll be some interesting food for thought for the neighborhood gossip mill."

"No! You wouldn't!" Henrietta was surprised just how aroused this was making her. She'd played public exposure games many times before, but she'd never been in a position of extreme helplessness at the same time, unable to do anything if someone saw her. Furthermore, she didn't know Shawn well enough to tell if he'd actually let her get exposed or not.

She was so keen on getting a closer look at the window that she struggled to stand up, and almost made it before she fell back onto the concrete with a resounding thud. She cursed, but even her inability to get a good look made her more aroused. Her pussy was absolutely soaked. She was eager to get fucked again, even though they'd just finished a great fuck, except for that fact that she was now scared shitless that fucking would make it more likely she'd be seen by the neighbors.

Shawn swam over and put a finger up her pussy. "Ah. Looks like you're in a good mood to talk about sex. So let's talk."

Henrietta was chagrined and rolled her eyes in disbelief. "You give me this incredible fuck itch, and now all you want to do is talk?!? Do you do this to all your women?"

"Hmm. I try. It's not easy, but I like to see them in a state of constant arousal. Now let's talk. Mr. Pestridge is out of range, but you'd best keep your voice down because he might be upset to hear how I've been fucking his wife and daughter right under his nose. Which is one of the things I want to talk to you about. The security issue." What he told her only heightened her sense of danger, which in turn heightened her arousal.

He went on, "But we can get to that later. The first thing I want to talk about is the weirdness issue. My life is seriously surreal. I mean, look at me and you talking in these conditions as a case in point. Actually, maybe I'll just tell you everything and you can sort out all the issues and tell me what's important."

So while Shawn mostly stayed in the cold pool, paddling around to keep warm, he gave her a history of what was going on in his life. He focused on explaining his relationships with Sera, Peggy, Angela, and Vel, as they were the ones that were causing him the most trouble. He talked for almost an hour. Henrietta asked the occasional question, but kept her conclusions to herself for the moment.

Meanwhile, she constantly looked up to Hui Shan's window, as if expecting Eric to look down from it at any moment. Shawn was amazed at how much mileage he was getting out of Henrietta merely by keeping up this idea that strangers might be watching her. It kept her constantly aroused. He occasionally swam over and checked her to see if she still had a healthy flow of pussy juice going. When she didn't, he'd frig her, and especially stimulate her G-spot. He kept her right on the edge of a climax, but it was slow and low key enough that she never quite got there.

He'd figured out that his usual domineering sexual talk was likely to turn her off (it was somewhat different between her and another woman, but she resented being lorded over by a man). However, those kinds of ideas still aroused him, and while he talked he would find himself looking at her tied up by the side of the pool and a chunk of his brain would daydream. He thought, What if my mom's big-titted woman theory is really true? I really should keep Henrietta tied up for a week or more, until she's completely broken. I want her just like Angela: another eager fuck slave to add to my harem! Yes, Shawn, you have a harem. There's no denying it with Angela in the picture. Women like Henrietta are here to serve me. I need a big harem! It would be such fun to take a strong, intelligent, professional woman like Henrietta and reduce her to a tied up toy for the whole family. We could keep a big vibrator in her for days and days, and she would have no way of taking it out!

Shawn would have fantasies like these, but then he'd have to snap back to the conversation and he'd be reminded that such thoughts were wrong and cruel. He'd chastise himself for letting his dark side grow too strong. Then he'd get lost in Henrietta's beauty as he talked to her, and the sight of her tied up would bring on more naughty thoughts and another similar fantasy. Then he'd recall his politically correct scruples. Then the process would repeat again and again. Luckily he was getting better at talking and fucking at the same time, or he wouldn't have been able to make the points he wanted to make.

Finally he talked himself out, and waited for her conclusions. She said, "Are you going to untie me? If you want to hear what I have to say, you have to untie me first. If you're not going to get me off, then let me have my hands back so I can finish it!"

He was in a particularly devilish mood. "Hmm. If you're not going to talk, I guess I won't have anything else to do but turn you over and fuck you in the ass. The way you'll be screaming, I imagine that'll draw all kinds of neighbors. Folks around here, they really love their camcorders. Maybe I'll be able to ask for a copy of some of the videos they make of you, or better yet, I'll probably just be able to watch it on the web."

"You wouldn't dare!" she whispered fearfully. But she loved his games. She loved the way that he was keeping her horny, wet, and on edge with the fear of getting caught. She almost didn't want to take the ropes off, as long as he kept her constantly turned on. She was impressed at how he'd managed to make the ropes exciting when getting tied up usually didn't do anything for her. He was perceptive and learning how to please women better. He could quickly gauge what got a good reaction and what didn't and adjust his approach accordingly.

He just whistled the Jeopardy song, throwing that reference back in her face by reminding her of when she'd used it on him. He knew she'd have to give in quickly.

"All right. But you really are a devil, you know that? I'll talk, but only on the condition that you fuck me again before you go to school, because you've got me so horribly horny that it would be cruel to leave me like this."

"Hmm. An intriguing idea." He smiled a mischievous smile and crooked a pinky to his lips, but refused to overtly agree to her condition.

"God, you're so evil! Won't you get me off, please? How do you expect me to think when you've got me so horny? It's amazing I was able to pay attention to your words at all."

"Hmm. Good point." He got between her legs again, and licked at her clit and the wet folds of her pussy lips. Henrietta thought for sure that she'd climax now, but she couldn't quite do it. Shawn thought, I like this almost but not quite getting a woman off thing. This is fun! I need to explore this later. Will women enjoy it more that way, or will they want to kill me? I'll have to ask Cheese because it would ruin it to ask Henrietta now. I have to look like I know what I'm doing.

"Shawn, fucking make me cum! I'm dying here! If I had my hands free I would make you so sorry..." She stopped because all of the sudden she felt that glorious feeling of orgasmic release. Shawn had been toying too close to the edge and accidentally pushed her over. She thought it was because he listened to her pleas and didn't realize he was disappointed.

He thought, Dang. I'll have to get started again and see if I can do better next time. But he let Henrietta rest for a bit.

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CHAPTER 8

Finally Henrietta was ready to speak. "It's somehow appropriate to have just come off a great climax, because this brings me to one of my thoughts on your situation. Shawn, you're an extraordinary young man. You just plain know how to fuck a woman and keep her sexually satisfied. Pretty much since I stepped into the door of your house last night, I've been riding one climax after another and floating on a constant erotic high. Furthermore, you live in an extraordinary environment. Half the time, I don't even need to do anything to get horny. Just sitting in a room full of enthusiastic, voluptuous, naked women and watching them fight to see who gets to suck or jack you off next is so exciting that that alone makes me cream my panties. It makes me want to be the next one to do you, or better yet, get seriously done by you. That's high praise because I usually like to get the guy panting in desperation, wanting to fuck me. That's easy as pie with most guys, but not with you and your damnable self-control. The fact that you picked Angela and not me last night actually aroused me! So my point is that I predict you'll have no trouble keeping a whole bevy of horny women hot, wet, and very happy with you for a long time. I'll bet you just made up everything you've done to me this morning right on the spot."

"I did." He now lay back in a lawn chair so he could pay full attention. He'd put Henrietta in the chair next to his.

"Figures. It sounds like you're endlessly inventive. On a personal note, I hope to come to this house as often as I can and experience your wicked plans firsthand. But that said, I think you're smart to try to narrow your focus to your core group. I think you could easily lose most of those cheerleaders and any other girls at school. Who would you rather fuck, one of your home four, or some high school teenybopper who barely even knows what sex is?"

"That's a no-brainer, Henrietta. It's just a problem of location. I can't fuck any of the four at school except for Hui Shan, and not even her because only Sera has the key to the theater room. And it's nice to go over to Kim's house and take part in the orgies there. I think they're going to grow in quality and quantity as times goes on."

"Well, at school you have Hui Shan and Peggy, assuming things work out with her. You need to get a copy of that key. Obviously it would be too risky for you to even wink at Joanna, unfortunately. But you could still do the others from time to time, except for the issue of sexual diseases and pregnancy, which we'll have to discuss later. You seem pretty forgetful about those things."

She paused. "Hey, wait a minute! Do you realize how absurd it is to expect to get fucked at least once during the school day on a regular basis? You really are one lucky bastard." She gave him a chagrined smile, and he smiled back, a bit abashed.

Henrietta flopped onto her side in an effort to bring some relief to her bound arms. "But Shawn, given that you're incorrigible, I have a radical idea for your school problem. Instead of running from Sera, make her a regular school fuck. She sounds like a really interesting character, and you both have extremely hot sex with each other, from the sounds of it. She could be your school butt toy. I'm guessing she'd practically kill to be made one, from what you've told me about your anal sex with her. Whenever you want to take a break from your classes, just go to that secret room you use and give her ass a nice, full filling of that long, hard, fat, meaty, throbbing, juicy power drill you keep between your legs."

"Now you're talking! I like the way you think." Aroused, Shawn got up and resumed fiddling with Henrietta's privates. She spread her legs wider to make it easier for him. "The only problem is that I really, really don't like her. She's not a good person. I can feel it. She's going to do something that'll really fuck my life up, because all she can think of is herself. I can feel it in my bones."

"That's probably true, but that's why she needs you. You have to make her a better person. Give her humility with constant, humiliating assfucks. Everyone here talks about what a great pussy tamer your cock is. Tame her inner bitch through her weak spot, which obviously is her needy ass. I very much doubt any other boys your age have any clue about how to fuck a girl's ass properly."

"She's dangerous, I'm telling you. I'm safer just getting her out of my life."

Henrietta's eyelids fluttered and her breathing quickened as Shawn ever so gently teased her G-spot again. "Honey, Sera's in your life whether you want her to be or not. I know the type. If you try to push her all the way out, that's when she's going to go ballistic. If she does something desperate and dangerous, that's because you threatened to completely stop fucking her. She's got her claws in you and it'll get bloody if you try to pull them out. To use another metaphor, sometimes the safest place is in the eye of the storm. You want her on your side."

She raised an eyebrow as a new idea came to her, then looked at him with increased concern. "You don't think she might even be in love with you, do you? That would make her doubly dangerous."

Shawn recalled Sheryl saying how Sera was acting "gushy" and "dreamy" towards him. Those sound like normal signs of love, but Sera? No way. She's simply not capable of loving anyone but herself. He answered, "Nah. Thank God. What about my idea to pass her on to my friend Sean?"

"Shawn, you're a special kid. You have some very special fucking talents, especially for someone your age. It's different with older guys - I've met some great fucks, some even better than you. But we're talking teenagers here. I don't care if your friend is hung like a horse because you said he's a complete virgin. No matter how much you teach him in a few weeks, he's still not going to be your equal. Sure, he might quench her fuck thirst a bit, if he has some talent and the right attitude, but she's still going to want you as the best fuck in town. I know her type. She gets what she wants and she wants the best, which right now just so happens to be you. So he's a partial solution at best. I guess you're just going to have to resign yourself to fucking the head cheerleader and most attractive girl in school." She laughed. "Sounds like the rough life."

"Hey. You're falling for her propaganda too, eh? She's NOT the most beautiful - she just keeps saying that. Hui Shan and Sis tie for that in my book. I merely called her very beautiful. But anyways, speaking of Sean, it sounds like you'd know just what he needs to impress Sera. You describe Sera so perfectly based on my brief description that I'd swear you must know her already. I was thinking about having some of the other cheerleaders teach Sean how to fuck. In fact, one of them has already started in on that. But you're right. They're just girls. They don't know what they're doing, kind of like me a couple of months ago. They're not a good test of Sera's high standards and unique lusts. I think you should teach Sean with some hands on lessons. What do you think of that?"

"Why, I'd be delighted! You say he's attractive, and smart, and reasonably well hung from what you can guess. Furthermore, he's nearly a complete virgin. Sounds like a very fun project to bring along. How long do I get to turn him into a relentless and ruthless anal violator?"

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"Things seem to be coming to a head with the Sera situation and the Peggy situation. My 'Danger, Will Robinson! Danger!' sensors are blinking red. I think it would be best if maybe you could take him for the weekend and have him ready by Monday."

"Monday? This kid's a babe in the woods. I'm glad you told me he has a nasty streak deep down or the whole idea would be hopeless. But still, it takes a lot longer than two days to cultivate one's inner bad boy. I can try my best, but you're gonna need further help after that. And I can't devote my life to this, as much as I might like to. Two intensive days is all I can spare. You'll have to get him up to my place in L.A., though. If I'm down here, I'm gonna want to spend all my time fucking you and the rest of your lovely group."

"Hmm. I think we may be able to get some kind of cover story going with that. I'll have to get Cheese's expert scheming advice. But thanks for the offer to help. Sera is just far too insatiable right now, and nobody else seems to be giving her the kind of fucking she needs. She needs an alternative or she's going to, I dunno, kidnap me or something so she can have me 24 hours a day."

"I agree. But remember I said that Sean alone won't satisfy her. You will have to come to some kind of understanding with her. So talk to her, soon. You say you can tell she's up to no good, so why not talk to her today?"

"Maybe I will. But that reminds me. What to do about Peggy, my history teacher? Sera obviously knows about the teach and I, the other cheerleaders know, and Sera knows about me and Sis and could tell that to Peggy. I tell you, the whole situation is about to explode!"

"Your first step is... actually, your first step is you need to untie me."

"Awww. I don't think I can do that. You're so cute when you're tied up."

"Shawn, I'm warning you!"

"You're so cute when you're mad, too." He really did think so. Her stern features made her look smolderingly intense when she frowned.

"And you won't look so cute after I shove both your legs up your ass!"

"Shucks. I was going to untie you, but I like my legs where they are. And I was so close to doing it."

"Grrr! Well, I might as well get this advice over with. You do need that talk with Sera. Defuse that bomb. Then talk to the other cheerleaders. There's only three you're worried about, right?"

"Yeah. Kim, Candice, and Esther. I know Kim pretty well now and I don't think I have to worry about her talking. She's been really cool with knowing about me and Sis for a long time now. But Candice and Esther are unknowns. And Sera has another friend named Sheryl that she seems to confide in. So it's still three."

"Talk to those three, then. Find out where they're at and what they want. I don't know what they want, so I can't help you there, but cut a deal. Make an arrangement to ensure their silence. I know you're trying to distance yourself from them, but you should be able using a little fucking as a reward. If this relationship with Peggy is worth keeping then you've got to fight for it, and you'd hardly be suffering to fuck those other girls some more. Again, I pity what a rough life you've got. Most guys your age would literally kill to have your problems." Her eyes sparkled with mirth.

"But that still leaves Peggy. Now, Shawn, you said she's very perceptive and keeps her ear close to the ground. You have to figure that she may figure out your incestuous relationships all by herself, without Sera interfering. You may be great at sexual role plays, but let's face it, you're not really a great liar. A good actor in sexual role plays, yes, but you're too good and honest at heart to tell real lies convincingly. Now, can I take this rope off at least for a while? Please? My arms are really aching. It's been nearly two hours and it really hurts."

He deadpanned, "All right, you've been through the school of hard knots and learned the ropes. I guess you deserve a break."

Henrietta groaned, but couldn't help but smile too. "Now I know why you tie your guests up. That's so they won't slap you silly for your bad jokes."

"I'm sorry, I really am. Are you upset?"

"Yes. A bit."

"Would you say you're even... fit to be tied?"

She laughed, despite herself. "Shawn! I thought the Geneva Convention made that kind of joke illegal. Now get me untied already."

Shawn untied her ropes. To his surprise, she didn't really slap him for keeping her tied up so long and generally being a cheeky pest. She seemed intent on her analysis, and continued her ideas while rubbing her arms and luxuriously stretching them up to the sky.

"Thank you for that. God, that feels better. ... Let's see. Ah, yes. Peggy. So you need to dull her senses and keep her so preoccupied that she doesn't pick up on things. Whether by plan or not, you seem to have your whole house that way already. Cheese's brain is totally out to lunch, she's so obsessed with you. I've never, ever, seen her turn into mental oatmeal like this before. But that still makes her sharp as a tack compared to Vel. I didn't know your mother before, but I can only assume she wasn't this constantly sex crazed before."

"No, she wasn't. She's normally fairly smart, though not brilliant like Cheese. And Hui Shan's not in a sexual fog, she's just naturally that way. It's hard to see it at first, but she's actually pretty smart too. However, she's also kind of like, I dunno, like in her own time zone or something."

"I see. In any case, you need to deal with Peggy. I think it's safe to assume that she already suspects your incestuous relationship, at least with your sister. Think about it. She knows you're screwing some of the most attractive girls in school, and that you love big tits. Joanna's tits are only small relative to the likes of Angela's, and she's possibly THE most beautiful girl in the whole school. Peggy must have thought about the possibility. She knows about your six times a day treatment, so how plausible is it for your sister or mother to help out with your orgasm needs? I'm sure she can imagine a slippery slope of where a little bit of innocent help could lead, just as it really has. The only thing you have going for you is Joanna's prudish reputation. Vel's too, come to think of it. Luckily both reputations seem to be surprisingly intact outside the house, from what you're telling me. It's a good thing you all have been smart enough to have them keep wearing the same clothes they did before while outside the house.

"If you're really serious about Peggy long term, you have to figure that she's gonna find out about you and your special family bond sooner or later. But you obviously want it to be later, when you're inseparable, and you want to break it to her gently. In the short term, keep her fully preoccupied until you can sort things out. I suggest the full vibrator treatment."

"What's that?"

"You have to keep her cunt stuffed with plastic cock nearly twenty-four hours a day. If she's always on the edge of a climax, she won't be worrying about you and incest."

"But how will I do that? I mean, she has to teach. She takes her teaching role quite seriously. She'll never agree to it."

"You just leave it up to me. Actually, now that I think about it, the same strategy might help you with Sera too. If you keep her in a fog... But then again it might backfire and she'd be encouraged in all the wrong ways. I'd have to know more about her to say for sure. I'd love to meet both of these women, but that's for another day. Right now let's work on your Peggy vibrator plan. I don't know if you're aware, but there's a growing toy collection in this house, so you have all the tools. There's some pretty high tech ones here, too. I'm quite impressed that you have a unit in there called the Televibe. It's perfect for your needs. Do you know about that one?"

"No. I'm completely vibrator ignorant."

"I'll teach you how to use it before you go to school. I think you should start on her today."

"Okay, but I have to go pee. I'll be back in a second, but then I'm going to tie you up again and play with your pussy some more, because I've been neglecting it."

"Bastard!" But she didn't demand that he leave her untied.

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CHAPTER 9

Shawn did in fact have to go to the bathroom, but there was another reason he went back into the house. Time was passing and it was coming up on seven o'clock, which meant that everyone was up by now and getting ready for the start of school at eight o'clock. Shawn went to the phone and called Hui Shan's cell phone. When she answered, he gave her some very strange instructions. She readily agreed to follow them right away.

Then he went back to the pool and Henrietta, carrying all the vibrators from the underwear drawer back with him in a big bag. He tied her back up. "You know Henrietta, not only am I beginning to think of you as a great advisor, but I also am starting to picture you with these ropes on. I think we'll have to tie you up like this for all future visits."

"Shawn, you're wasting some good rope. I'm just not naturally into this, though I'll admit that you've got me going for the moment with your clever schemes. I'll bet there are no neighbors who can see and you're just yanking my chain. Whereas unlike me, you've got some lovely ladies who would take to being tied up like fish to water. I'm thinking of Joanna, Vel, and most especially, Angela. I hardly know Angela, but Christ is she begging for it or what?!"

"We'll see. Actually, this is just a novelty for me, too. Let's get back to Peggy. Then I have some other issues to discuss, and we're running out of time."

So Henrietta explained her vibrator ideas. A few minutes into it, Shawn interrupted and whispered urgently, "Don't look now, but someone's watching you. From the Pestridge house. It's Cheese's husband, Eric."

Henrietta turned her head as casually as she could. Sure enough there was a shadow of a man standing at the only second floor window with a view of the Chen's pool. But what Henrietta didn't know was that it was actually Hui Shan, wearing a man's hat and jacket to make her silhouette look like a man's.

"Oh God!" Henrietta exclaimed, as her sense of panic mounted. "How can I continue with this, knowing that he's there?" She turned her head again. "Look. He's STILL there! Is he going to just stand there and stare at us forever?"

"No. I imagine he's probably masturbating. We don't have Miss America-grade professional model quality naked women tied up and hanging out at our pool just any morning of the week." He laughed as Vel and Cheese's daily nude sunbathing popped into his mind. "Actually we do, except for the tied up part. I'll tell you what. You need something to distract you and take your mind off of him watching you. Something just like your plan to deal with Peggy comes to mind. And as a matter of fact, I just happen to have some vibrators right here. What a funny coincidence! Let's see. Ooh! Mr. Excitement. One of the favorites around here. Twelve inches long and black. Eric'll be able to see that go up your cunt from all the way over there. We can put the clit stimulator attachment on as well. And, ooh! Here's a lovely little anal number...."

"Shawn! God damn you! I've only begun to describe this vibrator plan, and you're already using it against me? That is so completely unfair! You are such a clever asshole!"

"Hmm. Could be. That's another thing I want to discuss: how all these fawning women are slowly turning me into an egotistical, evil asshole. But until that time, Mr. Excitement, meet Henrietta's pussy. Henrietta's pussy, meet your new, well-hung, black lover. But please, don't let me interrupt. You were saying about Peggy and vibrators?"

"Shawn, come ON!" She turned her head and watched who she thought was Eric Pestridge while Shawn inserted the big vibrator. He actually turned Henrietta completely around so the insertion could be done within full view of Hui Shan's window. Henrietta leaked like a faucet and panted heavily.

She tried to continue with her explanation, but she couldn't get very far with the vibrator buzzing away in her and the thought of Cheese's husband watching her. Shawn kept her facing the window so she constantly looked up and saw the silhouette in the same position, rarely moving.

After a couple of minutes, Shawn thought, Two things. One, Hui Shan has to go to school and needs to prepare. She's a doll doing what I said, but it's cruel to keep her there at the window forever. Two, I pretty much promised Henrietta a second fuck. Now's a good time as any, because she's hopeless at explaining things the way she's panting right now.

So Shawn took the vibrator out and inserted his penis instead. He had Henrietta bend over and took her doggy style mostly because he'd promised to do that earlier. She started cumming before he really got started and just kept cumming for the rest of the short, intense fuck. About a minute into it, Shawn looked over at his house and saw Vel and Joanna standing at the kitchen window, staring out at them.

"Ooh! Bonus! Look, Henrietta. We have more guests. Hi Sis! Hi Mom!"

She looked over at the Chen house and saw Vel and Joanna standing at their sliding door to the patio, smiling and waving. Their ample tits wobbled and swung back and forth with every wave of their hands. They seemed very mirthful, as if they found Henrietta's predicament delightful. They also showed no sign of jealousy that Henrietta could see.

Shawn was amused (and of course, aroused) to notice what his sister and mother were wearing. Vel wore panties and a thin shirt several sizes too small. Joanna wore even smaller panties and a smaller and tighter top. They both had dressed to show off their hard nipples. He'd asked them the night before not to wear anything too arousing until his studies were over, and so figured that this was their idea of unarousing. He was further amused to see that Joanna was awkwardly reaching back and groping at Vel's pussy even while she waved.

As if Henrietta hadn't been embarrassed enough already, Shawn shouted out, "Hey Sis! Why don't you come out here and join in the fucking?"

Joanna waved some more but declined the invitation, since she knew he was joking.

Henrietta was far less amused by the whole scene. She hissed quietly, "Shut up! Do you realize what you just said out loud?!? Do you want Eric to hear that? Don't you think he'd find that odd?" The threat of having everything discovered by Eric only excited her further.

But Shawn didn't reply to that and just kept fucking. After a while he switched positions and had Henrietta sit in his lap and bounce up and down on his pole. He did that so he could have her face his house, giving his sister and mother a great view. Henrietta cursed him for it, but also loved it.

Finally, when he was all done shooting his load into her, he untied Henrietta and the two of them relaxed on the pool deck. It was reasonably warm so they lay out in the sun and recovered.

"Wow," he said. "I got some good use out of that rope. By the way, did I mention that the shadow you see up there isn't really Mr. Pestridge?" He reached into the bag full of vibrators and pulled out a cell phone. He dialed a number. "Hi. Hui Shan? ... How you doing? ... Thanks again for doing the big favor. Henrietta got a kick out of it. Give us a kiss and a wave."

Henrietta watched full of chagrin as she saw Hui Shan wave from the window. Then Henrietta turned to Shawn. "You evil little bastard! You really are a bastard this time. You had me going! I mean, Cheese's husband! I was worried for her. You!" She turned and slapped him on the cheek and then launched a tickle attack. Shawn fought back until they both called a truce and had to rest from all the laughter.

"God, I love it here," Henrietta said aloud. "You really know how to have a good time and spread the joy. No wonder all the women flock to you. Speaking of which, let's take care of this Peggy situation. Let me finish explaining before you have to eat and shower. What a bizarre morning!"

"You think this is bizarre? What, you think fucking a naked and tied up beauty in my own back yard while my girlfriend watches from one window and my mother and sister watch from another qualifies as bizarre? This brings me to another issue. I hesitate to call these 'problems' because they don't compare to people with real problems, but damn, my life is beyond bizarre. I'm having a hard time dealing with just, all the totally surreal bizarreness I experience every day. My life used to be so completely nerdy and normal."

Henrietta replied, "Unfortunately that and the other issues will have to wait for another day. You've got to get ready, and I'll be gone by the time you get back from school. But don't worry, I'll be back here soon enough or you can come visit my place. Plus there's the phone and e-mail. We need to arrange this whole Sean weekend on the phone anyways."

So Henrietta finally finished her vibrator explanation. Then she and Shawn went inside to eat breakfast.

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CHAPTER 10

In order for Shawn to put his plans for Peggy into immediate effect he needed to get to school early. As soon as he sat down, he said to Vel and Joanna, "I've got bad news. I know I'm beginning to sound like a broken record, but I really need to take it easy. We've really got to rush here because I have to get school at least ten minutes early, preferably fifteen. And then I'm going to have to lay off the sex when I get home due to my pile of homework." He looked right at Joanna and said sadly, "I'll even have to skip my S-Club meeting this afternoon." He expected her to pass that message on to Kim later in the day. She nodded in understanding.

Vel brought bowls of cereal for Shawn and Henrietta who were sitting at the dining room table. "Why don't you two get started, then. Tiger, how was your morning fuck? Did you give your big, thick, juicy dick to Henrietta like I expect you're gonna give it to me?" She smiled benignly. From her tone and demeanor one might have guessed she'd asked him if he had a nice walk instead.

Shawn responded, "It was great, and I almost gave her my all, but I didn't give Henrietta my complete 100%. I'm saving that just for you."

Vel walked back to the kitchen beaming. "Awww. What a nice boy."

He quickly added, to his family members, "And don't either of you ask Henrietta about the fuck. Mom, if I know you at all, you're going to want to vicariously experience our fuck by having Henrietta describe it in graphic detail. But save that for later, after I'm gone. I've got to hurry." He dived into his cereal.

Vel pouted. "Shucks." She resumed cooking.

Henrietta just smirked and then dug into her Honey Nut Cheerios.

Joanna sat on a stool by the kitchen counter. She held the day's newspaper in her hands and asked, "Big Church Steeple Brother, you're probably too busy to read the paper this morning, but what if I read it to you?"

"That sounds all right," he said while stuffing his face with another spoonful of cereal.

"Let's see what we have here." She ostentatiously fluffed the paper. "Here's an interesting one, a local boy makes good type story." A change of tone indicated she was reading the headline. "Area Teen Sets New Daily Orgasm Record."

"Sis, come on! Get serious. As if there'd be an article about me in there."

"Oooh! Look who's all full of himself. I'll have you know it's not about you at all. Looks like you have some competition. Wow. Ten climaxes in one day. I guess you'll have to fuck us all more often to keep up."

"Yeah, right. As if more fucking is humanly possible. What's his supposed name?"

"Hmm. Let's see here. Ah. 'Ivor Biggun.'"

Henrietta and Vel laughed while Shawn just groaned.

"Come on, Little Puffy Sheathed Sis. Get serious. Read the front page."

"Okay, here's a front page headline. 'State Supreme Court Strikes Down Incest Prohibition.' Wow! This is awesome! It says here that a California law prohibiting sex between siblings has been struck down as a violation of the right to privacy. However, and I quote, "This provision will only remain valid for those who prove their seriousness and dedication to this serious breach of traditional mores. Brothers must fuck their sisters at least once a day to retain this legal exemption. Furthermore, the twice daily fucks, preferably twice at the very least, must be deep, hard, and intense, and give the sister lots of wonderful orgasms.' Unquote. That's according to Supreme Court spokesman Dick C. Normus."

Shawn laughed with the others, but he said, "All right. That's it. No more newspaper reading allowed. Now let's finish our food and get out of here."

"Wait! But I haven't even told you about the gripping courtroom testimony of one Ms. E. Norma Snockers who convinced the judges that she suffered severe emotional and physical distress when her brother didn't fuck her at least three times a day!"

Shawn got up and ripped the paper from his sister's hands while everyone else laughed. He tossed it on the counter and went back to his cereal.

Vel chided, "Angel dear, let's focus so our well hung lover here can get to school early. And whatever happened to your top? Put it back on so he can concentrate." She added with great eagerness, "Now, as for your story, I know it's imaginary, but does it have anything in there about sons fucking their needy, loving mommies?"

"No, Mom. It only says that good mommies should allow their sons and daughters to fuck each other... finally! As for my top, Henrietta, did you know that there's a little thieving gremlin living in our house? He especially likes to steal women's tops so he can ogle their tits. Of course you can guess what his name is."

Henrietta couldn't stop grinning. "No. What?"

"Seymour Juggs."

But despite all the fun, they did manage to get ready quickly without any serious sexual play. Vel in particular was very disappointed that she couldn't even so much as watch a handjob, much less give one herself. Her sexy morning rituals with Shawn were an expected daily highlight for her now.

Vel drove Shawn and Joanna to school, getting there a good fifteen minutes early. No sooner did Shawn get out of the car when his friend Sean came rushing up to him.

"Whoa! Dude! Fuckin' A, man, fuckin' A!" Sean was beaming and excited.

Shawn immediately grabbed him and steered him away from the other students streaming to their classes. While they walked, Shawn said, "Pretty good, eh? How does it feel to be an ex-virgin?"

"Damn, it feels good!" Suddenly he stopped. "Let me shake your hand. If you weren't a guy, I'd hug you and kiss you."

They shook hands vigorously, and both sported big shit-eating grins.

"Kim's pretty good, isn't she," said Shawn, as his friend nearly shook his hand off.

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"Damn straight! Fuckin' A! Greatest thing in my life! I'm gonna fuckin' name my first born after you, man! What can I say? 'Thank you' just doesn't cut it. I'm totally gonna pay you back with some really good deed, though I can't imagine what could compare."

"Don't worry about it. Just remember, not a word to anyone, okay? If you wanna let your feelings out about how great it was, talk to me."

"If being quiet means I might get a second chance with her, I'll never speak to anyone about anything ever again for the rest of my entire life!"

Shawn smiled even more, happy for his friend. "No need to go that far. You're on the fast track to sexual discovery, and time is of the essence. I'm gonna talk to Kim and see if we can't get you a repeat performance this afternoon."

"THIS AFTERNOON? COOL!"

"Ssshh! Keep it down, man." Shawn resumed walking away to a safer, more remote spot, and Sean followed. "This is not exactly a normal conversation we're having here."

"So, Shawn. Kim told me some things that you said were okay for her to tell me. Man, I can't believe it! Everything you said is true! No wonder we never see you any more. If I had a chance to fuck gorgeous babes all day long, I don't think you'd ever see me again either."

Shawn smiled. He was glad to see that Sean had a healthy libido. Part of him had worried that Sean would rather watch Farscape or South Park on TV than spend all his time fucking. "Dude, I hate to boast, but you don't even know the half of it. Not even a fraction. If you could only know what I did in the last twelve hours or so, it would completely destroy your mind."

Sean grabbed him by the shoulder and asked him conspiratorially, "Did you do two girls at once? That's like a super huge fantasy of mine."

"Only all the time! This is the life, I'm telling you, and you're gonna experience all kinds of things. All you have to do is not say a word to anyone and I'll officially make you my apprentice."

Sean said gleefully in a Yoda voice, "Always two there are - the master and the apprentice." He and Shawn were big Star Wars fans too.

Shawn chuckled. "Yes, my young padawan, but we've got to work on your lightsaber techniques, and I'm talking about the one between your legs. We've got to train you for Sera."

Sean suddenly frowned at the mention of Sera.

Shawn didn't expect a frown and it brought him up short. "What?"

"Well, I mean, it's great with you wanting to set me up with Sera and all, but if everything you say is true, then that means that you and Sera really did... I mean, you two... you..."

"Fucked. Yes, we fucked. Deal with it. Sean, look. I know you adore Sera, but I have to pop your bubble a bit. She's a total slut, okay? She's slept with half the football team, and I don't mean that metaphorically. Get used to it. You're going to have to get used to all kinds of things in very short order. I have a huge weekend planned for you. Clear the decks, because you're going to be a non-stop fucking machine all weekend long."

"No way. How is all this possible?"

"Sean, I have a theory. I've learned that life isn't fair. Just as the rich get richer, and the powerful get even more powerful, it's the guys with all the women who get even more. Somehow I've fallen into the lucky crowd. I'm having so much great sex that I don't know if I'm coming or going. It feeds on itself. Once you've proven yourself as a steady source of orgasms, that you're not psycho, and, most importantly, you don't blab, it's incredible how many women will want to fuck you. Now you're moving into the 'in' crowd. If you can show yourself to be talented and able to deal, you'll find that the sky's the limit." He thought about explaining that he'd just gotten a brand new sex slave to help illustrate that there really was no limit on what could happen, but then decided that wasn't prudent, even if he didn't mention Angela by name. "The key is to remember that women want a confident guy. Act like you're in charge and know what you're doing, even if you don't."

"Oh, man. It's tough. I am so not there yet. Kim had to be really patient with me yesterday. But she said I got a lot better by the end."

"No worries. I know more than you realize. I talked to her on the phone after you left her house." Shawn was glad to learn that Kim felt Sean had a lot of potential, even if he was all fingers and thumbs his first time. Kim didn't want a boyfriend, just a good fuck, and Sean at least helped her to two climaxes. "That's why we're training you step by step. Once you get into some kind of Don Juan zone, the women pick up on the vibe, and you literally have to fight them off."

"Whoa. Hey! Lately all these good looking girls have been coming up to you, acting all flirtatious. That's another thing that's been weird about you lately. We were starting to think you were gay, with you turning them all down. Are you saying that, in fact, you're really secretly doing all of them?"

"No. Pretty much none of them. I tend to go for the older, more sexually experienced woman. In fact, I want to hook you up with one of those over the weekend. She's a perfect ten, and a part time soft porn star. She lives in L.A., so think of an excuse that'll get your parents to allow you to go away for the whole weekend."

"A porn star? Dude! This is so fucking unbelievable! Despite everything that's turned out true, you gotta be putting me on about this. No way!"

Shawn smiled a wry smile. "Welcome to my life. Not a day goes by where I don't think the words 'bizarre' and 'unbelievable,' over and over. You're going to love it. I do. The only thing is that I just get so tired and weary, and I'm failing half my classes. Let me tell you a secret, and if you even THINK about telling anyone, I'll kill you. I'm trusting you so much here, with all of this."

Sean nodded.

He leaned in close and whispered, "I have a whole harem of beautiful women at my disposal. Almost a dozen women, ready and willing to fuck me at any time, in any combination. Soon you're gonna see what some of that is like if you keep doing what I say and keep your mouth shut. I'm not going to let you fuck most of them as I feel quite protective towards them, and I don't even want you to know who most of them are. But you'll develop a little harem of your own, if that's what you want. Think of the cheerleaders Kim, Candice, and Esther. Maybe even Sera'll be in it." He pulled back with a conspiratorial wink to see his friend's reaction.

Sean stared at Shawn with his mouth practically hanging open. He imagined the four cheerleaders mentioned all naked on one bed, beckoning him to join them. "Shit, man! No way! ... No fuckin' bleeding way! But Sera is the only one I could ever love. Although..."

Shawn smiled to himself because he could already see the same dark forces working Sean that had worked on him. His loyalty to Sera lasts about two seconds once he sees the possibility of sex with lots of other girls too. I guess that's just how most males are. But I'm going to protect Sean from taking things too far, like they've gone with me. I'm trying to stave off the asshole factor, but can he fight that evil urge without the likes of Hui Shan for sanity support? I don't think so.

Sean asked him urgently, "How am I going to make it through my classes today, thinking about that? Not to mention Kim waiting for me after school! Jesus Christ!"

"Like I said, welcome to my life. I can't think about anything but sex any more." He walked off with a happy smile, while Sean just stood there and stared at his friend in total amazement. Shawn felt really good to let another person know some of what was happening to him, and to share some of the sexual joy with another guy. He had a good feeling that his friend wouldn't tell anyone anything, and that things would work out for Sean. He pulled a watch out of his pocket and saw that he still had ten minutes to spend with Peggy if he hurried to her classroom.

As Shawn approached Peggy's classroom, he thought, Sean will probably never know the full extent of everything I do. It's just too strange to believe, not to mention the dangers of telling him. Like right now. What would he think if he knew my backpack contained a large and varied vibrator collection that I plan to use on my hot and sexy history teacher to keep her on sexual overload all day long?

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CHAPTER 11

When Shawn got to Peggy's class, the door was open, to welcome in her first period students. But Shawn checked to make sure no other students had arrived yet, then he immediately turned around and closed the door, which automatically locked it.

Peggy stood up and walked over to where he was. "Hey! You can't do that. Students are going to start coming in any minute. They'll want to come in here and sit down." She seemed intent on unlocking the door herself.

"Good morning to you too, Peggy. That's why we have to lock it. I'm late but I'll be quick."

"What are you..." Her voice faded out, because Shawn took out a huge dildo and held it up in front of her. Her eyes went wide. "Shawn!"

"Quick, pull up your skirt so I can put this in you." The dildo in his hand zoomed down towards her butt.

"Hold on! You're crazy. Get serious, young man! You can't just put that in me. That's way, way, WAY too big. I have classes to teach!" She held her skirt in place with her hands so he couldn't slip anything into her.

"You're right. It is too big. What if I had a smaller one?"

"Well, that would be better..." She caught herself smiling, but then shook her head as if to clear certain naughty thoughts. "But that's not the point! What's this all about? I have to teach! I take my teaching very seriously. I can't have this kind of distraction. Now, go on. Shoo!"

He pulled out a slightly smaller, but still quite large, dildo. "How about this one?"

"Better, but I can't teach with that in me! It's still too big. How could I concentrate? This is all very amusing, but really..." Peggy's resolve was weakening, despite her protests. She was becoming very aware of the feel and friction of her panties in her crotch. She readjusted the way she sat, and then readjusted again. And again.

He put that dildo back and pulled another, slightly smaller than the last and about the size of a typical penis. "This one?" It was bent, making it look something like a pink banana.

She chided him with a sigh, upset with her weakening resolve. "Shawn! What am I going to do with you?"

Shawn grinned devilishly. "I don't know, but I'm sure we can think of some things later." He winked. "But right now I'm going to put this up your pussy. There's really a very good reason for this, but we don't have time for explanations. Just try it out and see. I promise you, it won't interfere with your teaching at all. Look how small and harmless it is! Plus, it's totally high tech. You have to check this out!"

He pulled out some more items. He handed Peggy a cell phone, then a small box connected to it via a short wire. Then he gave her a much smaller vibrator.

She put the other items on her desk then held up and examined the small box.

Shawn meanwhile held the big vibrator and pointed out various features.

She interrupted, aware of the time pressure, "Yes, yes, it's a vibrator, I know. But what's this system called? How does it all work together?"

He explained, "It's all one unit called the Televibe. I learned how to use it just before school, but it's really excellent. You have to put the two vibrators in both your holes, then the cell phone and the attached control unit in a pocket. I'll call you on my phone here, and the signal goes to your phone, the control unit, and then signals are sent to the vibrators, setting them off. So I can adjust what they're doing from anywhere, just by hitting a button my phone! Isn't that awesome?"

Peggy chuckled. "You really are too much." She could already feel the dampness between her legs starting. It used to take her a lot of foreplay before she'd get wet, but it seemed that wasn't a problem for her with Shawn.

"So what do you think?"

She joked, "Too bad I'm not your science teacher, or I might have to give you an A for clever use of technology." She paused, and thought to herself, I'm not REALLY going to go through with this. Am I? Maybe just test it out a bit, and see if it really works. I do have self-control! Nothing's more important than my teaching responsibilities, and Shawn is under some kind of impression that I'd wear this during my classes. ... Well... Maybe just a quick test of this gizmo.

Ever so slowly, she pulled up her skirt until the bottom of her panties could be seen by Shawn standing in front of her. She gave him a smoldering look that told him she was going to go through with it, even if she still didn't realize it herself.

But just then there was a knock on the door. Shawn used that to his advantage to ensure her compliance. "Quick! Put it in! We don't have time. I promise I won't bother you during your teaching. I'll keep it on the lowest setting then. Hurry!"

Peggy pushed her panties aside. "I can't believe I'm doing this, but I'll admit I'm curious to see if it really works like you say it does. Just the one vibrator, though. I'm not putting anything up my ass." She took the pink vibrator from Shawn and pushed it up her pussy herself. She wasn't averse to having a finger up her butt, but that was as far as she went. She hated anal sex, and had never used an anal vibrator before.

"The whole thing won't work without both vibrators. That's where the main receiver is, while the other part holds the battery. Please! Quick!" He was making the "main receiver" idea up, but he was ready to say anything to get her to agree, especially knowing that a growing crowd must be forming at the door.

She put the egg-shaped anal vibrator into his hands, pulled her panties down her thighs, and quickly bent over her desk. She pulled her butt cheeks apart for him as he knelt behind her. "Okay, but you'd better not set this one off - ever! God. Look how demeaning and embarrassing this is. Why are we doing this again today?" Her butt trembled with nervous anticipation. She was acutely aware that there had to be at least a couple of her students already waiting outside her door to come in.

"Today's the only chance to use it. It's now or never!" That wasn't true and wasn't really a coherent excuse, but he couldn't think up anything better. Luckily, the initial sensation of a pair of vibrators going into both her holes kept Peggy too distracted to pay much attention to his bad lie.

Peggy couldn't believe the sensation of fullness in her posterior as Shawn pressed the egg vibrator into her fearful asshole. Even though it was much smaller than the banana-shaped vaginal vibrator, it felt huge to her nearly virgin ass. At long last she felt her anus swallow the egg completely.

Then Shawn pushed his finger inside her behind to press the egg a few inches deeper into her. He pulled her panties up tightly into her crotch, stood her up, and smoothed her skirt back down. Satisfied there was no evidence of what they'd been doing (aside from Peggy's shocked and flushed facial expressions and heavier breathing), Shawn went to the door and opened it up before Peggy could change her mind.

Only about five or six students wandered in, as there was still about five minutes to go before class started and most students liked to linger and talk in the hallway. Shawn stayed and talked to Peggy for a couple more minutes in front of the other students. They pretended to be talking about the grading of papers and other mundane topics as if Shawn really was her teaching assistant. More students filed in, paying no particular attention to either of them.

Meanwhile, Peggy began to wonder just what she'd gotten herself into. Shawn had overwhelmed her with his enthusiasm, and she hadn't fully realized what she was agreeing to. It began to finally hit her that Shawn intended for her to wear the two vibrators for hours and hours. She additionally became acutely aware of the buzzing sound her vaginal vibrator was making (the anal vibrator was kept off). The sound was nearly imperceptible, but that was at the lowest setting. If it got louder, it might be detectable above the din of the usual classroom background noise, or the scraping of the tree branches against the windows. She wanted to complain and take them out, but it was too late. Class was about to start.

Shawn made to leave with only a minute or two to spare to reach his own class. But right as he disengaged from talking to Peggy by her desk, he reached into his shorts pocket and dialed in an increase in the vaginal Televibe's setting. He almost couldn't help himself from laughing with glee as he saw Peggy's face react and curiously pucker up while her eyes got big as if someone had goosed her posterior. As he fled down the hallway, he dialed in a decrease back to the lowest setting. He wanted to keep his pledge not to disturb her teaching, but he figured he'd have plenty of fun with his new toy during the class breaks.

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CHAPTER 12

"Looks like someone had a fun morning. I'm jealous." Cheese winked at Henrietta as the two of them sat in the dining room with Vel, eating breakfast and drinking coffee. Vel had just returned from dropping Shawn and Joanna at school.

"Yeah, well," Henrietta replied modestly, "probably not as much fun as Angela had last night, judging by her screams. Not to mention how much fun Shawn has ALL the time. He's the Energizer Bunny come to life. It's like it's Shawn's world, and we just live in it."

Cheese nodded in glad agreement and said, "I sure do know how to pick them, don't I?" But then with a start she realized she'd slipped up - one could take that to mean that she'd initiated Shawn's six times a day treatment instead of merely reacting to it. Luckily, no one seemed to notice.

Henrietta looked over at Cheese, who appeared to be dressed in a suit as if she was about to attend a formal business meeting, except that her jacket and blouse was opened at the front so her large boobs could spill out. Henrietta couldn't help but ask, "Cheese, by the way, is your outfit some sort of wry social commentary?"

Cheese paused in drinking her coffee and looked down at herself. "Oh. I suppose one could take it that way. No, I just told my husband I was off to do some business related things, and I wanted to have a cup of coffee before I changed into my more casual and comfortable Chen house clothing."

"And so you're topless ... because...?"

"Henrietta, once you start going without clothes, you'll find that it's torture to not at least have something sexy hanging out. But if it bothers you so much, I'll go change. I can still hear and see you from there, just as you can see me." She got up and walked to the underwear cabinet in the front entrance way.

Vel and Henrietta watched Cheese undress and then redress while they sipped at their coffees. Then, after some more kitchen small talk, Vel asked, "So, Henrietta, how long can you stay with us before you have to head back north?"

"Oh, I should probably get going about midday. I do have things to do." She didn't want to mention it, but she had a dentist's assistant class to attend. She figured that in a couple of years she wouldn't be able to get any more acting jobs and she'd need to transition to another career.

"Oh good. That gives us some time, then. You can join us for our morning routine. We start every day with exercises to keep in shape and I'm sure you must as well, given the way you're so healthy and well toned. We've got a decent collection of exercise machines in the basement. Cheese put hers in with mine. It'll be fun to have a visitor join us." Vel was all smiles until an embarrassed look crossed her face. "But I, uh, I should warn you that lately, our exercises have become a bit, well, unusual..."

Cheese laughed as she walked back into the kitchen dressed in just a loose shirt and shorts. "Henrietta, she means that, increasingly, our exercising sessions are less focused on the exercising of our legs and arms and more the exercising of our tongues and pussies. But not today, I imagine. We're all pretty wiped out after last night. And Vel, don't worry too much about Henrietta. Look at everything she's done with us and Shawn since arriving yesterday. It's not like she's going to mind a little more sexy fun."

Vel sighed. "You're right that we're tired out." But then with thinly disguised eagerness, she continued, "But would it be okay if we exercise in the nude?"

Henrietta laughed too. "Vel, don't you remember our appointment where you sat in my office topless? Of course it's fine. In fact, I hope you're not too tired because I might have trouble keeping my hands off you. Both of you."

Vel queried, "So that means we were successful in breaking you in?"

"Yes, though putting it that way makes it sound like a bad thing, like I've been broken against my will by cruel masters. I prefer to think of it as an opening up. In this house, sex comes freely and naturally and one just lets go and opens up. It's intoxicating."

"Let's go downstairs then," Vel enthused. "I can hardly wait to get all these stuffy clothes off." Vel wore nothing more than her usual morning apron plus a T-shirt (for Henrietta's sake), but to her that was horribly overdressed.

Cheese pouted, "Already? I just finished changing once. Oh well. I guess I'll have to go do it again." She stood up and started undressing. She took an incredibly long time to pull her panties down. "Look at this! Underwear. It's ridiculous. Serious chafing problem, here. Vel I think I'm starting to love nudity as much as you do."

Henrietta watched Cheese undressing with all the allure of a professional stripteaser and exclaimed to her, "God DAMN, you're a sexy woman. You haven't changed a bit. You don't even look older! You still have a way of maximizing the sexiness of every move you make. Vel, do you realize how lucky you are to have Cheese as your next door neighbor?"

Vel gave a big contented smile and said emphatically, "Yes." Then she asked, "Cheese, why'd you keep your panties on, anyways?"

Cheese grinned. "What can I say? I'm a showboater. I just like having you watch me take my clothes off, and the more to take off, the better. Besides, I knew I wouldn't have had them on more than a couple of minutes. If I had to wear them any longer I wouldn't have wanted to bear it."

All three women walked down the stairs to the basement in the buff. They only wore small, inconsequential things, such as sweatbands, socks, and sneakers. As soon as they got downstairs, Henrietta said, "Vel, I have a bit of a confession to make. I wasn't as reluctant last night as I made out to be. I was just having fun. The fact is, I've actually had quite a lot of sexual experience."

That took Vel by surprise. She looked at her best friend and asked, "Cheese, did you know about this?"

Cheese thought, Well, given the fact that she and I used to lick each other out back when we were college roommates, it's not exactly a huge surprise. But she kept the thought to herself and answered, "Henrietta and I have been out of contact for some time, but I've pretty much gathered that, yes."

Henrietta explained, "You see, Vel, I'm not exactly a normal psychiatrist. I love sex, so my specialty is sexual relations. I do a lot of counseling of couples, helping with their love lives. That's why I'm so fascinated by your family and friends. I'd like to do a sort of informal case study of your family's situation. Not a formal, written study, mind you, just something for my own edification. Your family seems to be on the cutting edge in so many things. For instance the sheer number and duration of Shawn's erections, not to mention things like this stealth stroking concept or your greeting rituals. It's all so fascinating. All one has to do is walk into the house, and one is overwhelmed by the smell of sex. It's an intriguing mix of Shawn's unusually sweet cum - something else I'd like to learn more about, by the way - and the potent smell of women in heat. Even down here in the basement, the air just screams, 'Let's fuck like rabbits!'"

Vel laughed. "We do our best. Of course, Henrietta, you're always welcome here, as long as you remember the house rules: hot, big-titted women like yourself have to spread your legs for Shawn whenever he wants it. But now that you're broken in, and doubtlessly been thoroughly fucked by him like you deserved, I don't think that will be a problem."

"No, I don't think it will," Henrietta agreed, grinning. "That's the best thing about these case studies, the firsthand participation."

"So have you done other studies like this? Do you know of other families like ours?"

"No. You're unique. But I am conducting another sexual case study right now, in a more formal manner. Since I'm in L.A., I thought I'd look at the porn industry. But what's funny is that I approached them pretending to be an actress, and people liked my looks and soon I was getting all kinds of jobs. You can actually find movies with me in them! Not great movies, mind you, but I have some minor roles in some actual mainstream R-rated films."

"Wow. Amazing!" Vel was impressed.

Henrietta wanted to be more open and honest about who she really was, but couldn't tell the complete truth because she also enjoyed her psychiatrist/sex therapist role she'd developed with the Chen family. She was more direct and honest (but still not completely honest) with Shawn for a variety of reasons. The main reason was that Vel had a lot of emotional investment in Henrietta's psychiatrist role, while Shawn didn't. Henrietta's professional seal of approval on Vel's incestuous and lesbian activity was very psychologically important to her, so Henrietta tried to maintain more dignity with the whole "case study" concept.

That resolved, the conversation drifted to what Henrietta had been doing with herself the last few years. She could answer fairly honestly, now that Vel at least knew of her acting work. They also finally got around to actual exercising.

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CHAPTER 13

All of them were tired, especially Henrietta, since she'd woken up before the others and had an exhausting couple of fucks. So they took their time exercising, and in between sets on machines or switching machines they often talked.

Henrietta talked some more about her personal life, going into detail about her general lack of success with romantic relationships. In the process she made clear just how much she loved to fuck and how often she did it. This, plus all the naked bodies pumping on the exercise machines, slowly increased the arousal level of all three women.

At one point Henrietta made the comment, "You know, given my little time around the porn industry, I can't help but notice just how much money we'd make if there was a crew here to film us exercising in the nude like this. I imagine they'd call it something like 'Lesbian Workout Inferno' and make a million bucks. I'm definitely not suggesting it - no way. I'm just pointing out that there are countless men who would gladly give their right testicle just to watch what you do every day to stay in shape. Weird."

"What is it with guys and boobs?" Cheese asked, a bit tongue in cheek. She stopped her exercising and walked over to where Vel was exercising, then stopped her too. She pressed her tits into Vel's and the two of them began mashing their boobs together, rubbing them around in circles while they clutched each other's asses. "Guys have a totally unhealthy fascination with tits. Why, there might even be men who find what we're doing arousing." She was even more tongue in cheek now. Vel giggled.

Henrietta had a particular thing for Vel's breasts, since she'd already gotten to know Cheese's quite well in college. She stopped exercising too, and pulled Cheese away. "Forget men! Damn, that's hot. Can I play with Vel's nips for a bit?" She pushed and pulled on both of Vel's nipples aggressively.

Vel yelped a bit, and said, "Be careful, Henrietta. I have to warn you that my tits are tremendously sensitive. When people touch me there, especially when they touch my nipples..."

Henrietta pulled on one of her nipples again in response, and hefted that tit up with both of her hands to bring it to her mouth.

"Oh! Like that. Especially there ... The underside is quite nice too, but really the whole of my breasts... It's all such an erogenous zone that I don't know if you should start." Henrietta started licking the nipple she was focusing on. "Oh no! You see? Sucking's the worst. Or the best! I don't know. It gets so intense for me, and my craving for Shawn's cock gets so great, but I have nothing to put in my mouth and suck on when he's at school. It's so aggravating!"

Cheese didn't want to be left out, so she grasped Vel's other breast while Henrietta continued aggressively fondling and licking the one she'd been holding up. Cheese pointed out to Henrietta, "Vel keeps telling all of us that her tits will just up and take control of her brain if they get too aroused. So you've been warned. Are you really ready to face Vel's tits on the rampage?"

Henrietta bent down and again licked Vel's left nipple. Cheese saw what she was doing and did the same to Vel's right. Henrietta paused long enough to ask, "So what do we have to do to get her tits to come out and play?"

Vel bent her head back in ecstasy. "Just keep doing that, you two! Oh GOD! Don't! ... It's too intense! ... No, do it! Do it! Fucking do it! ... But wait! I can't handle it! Stop!"

Henrietta and Cheese licked a bit longer until they knew Vel's engine was really running. They continued regardless of what Vel said.

Then Henrietta unexpectedly pulled away and moved back to one of the exercise machines. She had her own exercise schedule and wanted to finish this particular workout. She asked, "So Vel, if your tits have taken over and we're speaking directly to them now, what's your greatest wish? More titfucks?"

"Yes, but more than that, I want to be milked! Not just what Cheese is doing now," Cheese happened to be squeezing the entire tit she'd been working on as if she was trying to empty it, "not just play milking, but real, honest to God milking! Like what Shawn talked about last night. I want both my son and daughter to drink from my tits every day and squeeze my life-giving mommy's milk out of me, constantly! I want to gush my milk all over my Tiger in the same way that he covers me in cum!"

Cheese pulled away from Vel and went back to her exercise machine because she too wanted to finish exercising before getting seriously into sexual play. But Vel was so excited now that she grabbed both of her tits and began squeezing them tightly as if trying to shoot milk out of her nipples.

Vel seemed more than a bit preoccupied, so Cheese pointed out to Henrietta, "Vel adopted Shawn and Joanna, but she adopted them not long after they were born. She could have breast fed them, but with the way she was brought up, no one thought of having her induce lactation, way back in those days. Maybe her desire to breast feed grew out of her frustration in not being able to do it then."

Henrietta was back exercising, and Cheese was too, but Vel remained intent on her weighty mammaries, as if she could squeeze them all day.

Henrietta pointed out, "Shawn seemed a bit noncommittal on the lactation issue last night. But Vel, or Vel's tits if I'm speaking directly to you," she chuckled while saying that, moving her eyes down to Vel's chest, "it's obviously a very big deal for you. Or, should I say both of you? Or all three of you?" She grinned. "I have a suggestion. I think we should induce lactation immediately, and surprise Shawn with it. He probably doesn't know what to say because he doesn't really know what it all means or what it would be like. How easy it is to start or stop, how many times a day do you need to be drained, and so on. So he needs some hands-on experience to figure it all out."

Vel gasped with pleasure. Then she moaned, "Hands-on experience? Shawn? Oh YES! Tiger, milk your mommy! Many times a day! So many times a day! Put your mouth on your sex cow's udders and keep it there!"

Cheese smiled while rolling her eyes a bit. "Calm down, Vel. I think we're verging on a serious discussion here. Can you stop squeezing your tits like that? I'm finding it hard to think the way you're carrying on. I for one don't think you need this lactation thing. It's a nice fantasy but a pain in the ass in real life. Just keep it a fantasy."

Vel reluctantly let go of her throbbing breasts because she really wanted to pay attention and get some good advice on this issue. "How would you know?" She was referring to the fact that Cheese hadn't breast fed her children, even though Hui Shan and Brad were her own biological offspring. At the time Cheese thought it would ruin her figure and didn't know about the many health benefits for her children.

Cheese seemed a bit bothered by that, and opened her mouth to say something in return, but before she could, she was stopped by the sound of Henrietta laughing uproariously. Annoyed and a bit miffed, Cheese asked suspiciously, "What's so funny?"

Henrietta replied between giggles, "Cheese, I know you, and I can see right through you. You just don't want Vel to lactate because you know it'll make her boobs grow bigger. And we all know Shawn loves big boobs. Plus, it'll be something Shawn and his mother will have with each other, and you'll be left out."

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Cheese was chagrined because Henrietta had pegged her perfectly. She wasn't used to such perceptiveness, as the trusting Vel usually took whatever she said and did at face value. She thought, Damn. There's a double edged sword to having such a good sexual advisor. Grrr.

Henrietta's comment was so perceptive that Vel couldn't help but see the truth in it. She said, "Cheese! Jealousy! Tsk-tsk. It doesn't become you. Don't worry. Shawn loves you very much. You really are like a second mother to him, that's why he calls you Aunt Cheese."

Cheese rued, "He doesn't call me that much anymore."

"That's just because he doesn't think it's appropriate to call you that when something sexual is going on, and there's always something sexual going on between you two these days. So that's actually a good sign. ... But I don't know about surprising him. I mean, Shawn is the man of the house now. I have dreams of him literally replacing my husband in my bed, and in all other things. Should we be making big decisions without consulting him?"

Henrietta pointed out, "It would just be a testing period so he can make an informed decision. Obviously you're so into the idea that you need to get at least a bit of it out of your system. Imagine how exciting it'll be to shoot a stream of warm milk directly into his mouth. How could he be anything but delighted? Imagine him getting his 'afternoon feeding' right before he takes a nap with a tummy full of mother's milk."

Vel talked more to herself than her friends as she fantasized while grasping both tits. "Mmm. Mommy is going to make her baby feel good. But my baby's not such a baby any more. Baby has a big hard cock and he wants to stick it in mommy's special hole! Oh, yes! His cock fills my cunt while his lips suckle on my udders!"

She stopped, brought her ragged breath under control, and asked with a worried frown, "But can I do that? Can I just test milking out a bit? I've heard it's a pretty intensive thing. You can't just turn it on and off, can you?"

Henrietta pointed out, "Turning on is relatively easy. We just need to give your nipples prolonged stimulation. It can take a week to a month or more to get started..."

"A month?!?" Vel shrieked.

"Hold on. With the way you and everyone else here are always fondling and sucking your twin glories, I imagine you're pretty close to the tipping point already. And yes, it's a pretty tough regimen. But if you don't actually have a baby who needs the milk to survive, you don't need to have such an intense schedule. You can have fewer milkings a day if you want, or more, if that's what you want. And yes, it's a bit tough on the body to stop, so you don't want to flip it on and off like a light switch. But you could, say, go half the year milking and half without, or whatever Shawn wants. You should try it for a month and see how everyone likes it."

Vel fondled herself and hummed, "Mmmm. Daily milkings. HOURLY milkings! Mmmm! Tiger on my right breast, Angel on my left!"

Henrietta assumed Vel was still paying sufficient attention and went on, "However, I should warn you that it's rare for women with induced lactation to ever get as much milk production as a naturally lactating woman. As it is, we should supplement your stimulation regimen with some pills, if only to increase the quantity of milk you'll produce. I'm guessing you'd want to be a heavy milk producer. I think the pill is called Reglan. Do you know any medical professionals who might be able to get you something like that?"

Cheese said with some satisfaction, "In fact we do. Don't worry about that." Caelist naturally came to her mind.

Vel meanwhile seemed lost in her milky fantasy. The other two just watched her grope at her double-deckers for a bit. But then, remembering her two waiting friends, she focused somewhat and asked, "How do you know so much about this, Henrietta?"

"I'm a sex therapist, remember? It's true I've never lactated myself, but you're not the first woman to come to me and ask about the use of lactation for sexual play. I have to know about these things."

Henrietta did have some knowledge, though it wasn't because of previous patients since she'd never had any patients. However, she did have some wild friends who'd used lactation during sex, so she knew about it through them. She'd even sucked on milky nipples during an orgy or two. She quite liked it and already could hardly wait to be back in the Chen house when Vel was full of milk.

Henrietta further explained, "The idea isn't really that unusual. Many husbands partake of their wives' milk straight from the source when having sex after the wife has had a baby. It can be an extremely sexual, sensual, and emotional experience which bonds them closer together both as lovers and as life partners. There are even women who can spontaneously squirt milk at the height of intense orgasms, even though they're not actively lactating. Now that I think about it, Shawn asked me about that very thing this morning regarding Angela. He said that he found milk on his chest after he finished fucking her and wanted to know what it meant."

Vel sat up and looked at Henrietta with alarm. "Angela? Angela?!? You mean Shawn is going to get his milky goodness from Angela and not me? I won't have it! May her overly busty tits make her fall flat on her face! That's it. I'm going to lactate for sure. Let's get started right away!" She practically ran at Henrietta and shoved a tit in her face, as if she could start lactating after a few minutes of sucking.

Henrietta gently held Vel back while grinning at her enthusiasm.

Cheese laughed. "I'll admit that I was jealous before, but who's jealous now? Jealousy doesn't become you either."

"This is different," Vel complained, obviously upset. "Shawn already loves you and I deeply. To argue over how much is like arguing over the number of stars in the sky. But Angela, she's a newcomer, and a threat! I don't have to remind you that she has the biggest tits of us all, an all around incredible and squeezably soft body, a cute face, and a properly subservient attitude. What if he takes a greater fancy to her than either of us? Cheese, we have to band together! The way she's so leaky, she liable to start lactating at the drop of a hat! We have to keep it in the family!"

Cheese could see the logic of that. She got off her exercise machine as she hadn't been using it for a while anyway and moved over to stand beside her best friend. She put both hands on Vel's breasts, and said, "If you're gonna do it, you can count on me to help, especially with the stimulation you'll need to get started. No time like the present, I always say." She bent down and put her mouth to one of Vel's nipples.

"Dear Lord!" Vel cried. "I'm going to squirt my milk all over! All over Shawn, AND Joanna! Yes! Both of my babies will suck my sensitive tits for HOURS AND HOURS! God, it's making me cum already! Just the thought of both of them each taking a tit! I can't handle it!"

Henrietta moved over to Vel and said mischievously, "You mean like this?"

Again, Henrietta sucked on one nipple while Cheese sucked on the other. The sensations, and the idea, were both too much for Vel and she began a very big climax. Cheese acted quickly and thrust her fingers into Vel's pussy as her climax began. Henrietta also did her best to help arouse and found Vel's engorged clit. The stimulation was literally too much for Vel to take, and she passed out for a while.

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CHAPTER 14

Peggy was very irritated at herself, and irritated at Shawn. She sat at her desk towards the end of her first period class and had a chance to think as the class was winding down. I don't know which is more aggravating: the fact that Shawn tried to make me wear this stupid Televibe thing, or the fact that I agreed to wear it! What was I thinking? That young man has some serious hold over me. It's almost disturbing. He even got me to stick something up my butt! I'm sorry, but I do not put ANYTHING up my butt. Well, until now. Crap. Every time I walk a step I can feel those two toys shift and grind against each other inside of me! I'm just going to have to find him during the break and tell him that these things are coming out!

I'll admit that the technology is clever, and I certainly wouldn't be averse to trying this out some other time, but not while I'm teaching! It is MOST distracting, even at the lowest setting. I mean, I taught my class okay, but this stupid Televibe thing was always on my mind. Not to mention, it made me constantly think about Shawn. Those thoughts are the real reason my panties are getting wet. How am I supposed to teach with all these fantasies going through my head? Two minutes ago I was explaining the causes of World War I while imagining Shawn pumping away at my pussy with us both naked in the middle of a busy beach! It's a sheer miracle my mouth could keep moving. No, these things are coming out. Period!

Peggy dismissed her class a minute later, and then got up to find Shawn. She felt obliged to tell him she was taking the Televibe out since she'd promised him otherwise. Just walking to the door was incredibly arousing, as Shawn's toys rolled around and against each other inside of her. But as soon as she made it out the door of her class, she felt the pussy vibrator suddenly increase in intensity. Both vibrators had ten settings which varied not only by intensity, but also by the type and pattern of pulses. Shawn had switched her vaginal vibrator from "heart beat," which was nothing but very brief and soft twitches, to "throb," which was a rapid and strong pulse. Shawn only had a few minutes for Henrietta to teach him how to use the device before school, so he didn't really know what all the settings were. He assumed that the zero setting was the lowest and nine was the highest, but that wasn't so. For instance, four was one of the strongest settings.

Peggy wobbled in her walk, and nearly fell over with surprise as her knees came close to buckling out from under her. Holy shit! She paused in the hallway and struggled to remain standing. She looked around to see if anyone had been watching her. It seemed that her near stumble hadn't been noticed by anyone. The vibrator continued its "throb."

Peggy was hit by a stunning realization. I'm completely helpless. Helpless! Shawn could turn the vibrator up to a very high level, making it impossible for me to do anything, and unless I'm in a bathroom stall, there's no way I can take these out or otherwise stop them in any way. I don't think this thing even HAS an on/off switch. I didn't see one, at least. I'm completely at his mercy! Unfortunately, I've got to admit that turns me on. I mean, it's not like I'm a submissive, not really, but one couldn't be human and not get aroused in this situation!

But the danger is that he might not even know when I've got a problem! For instance, I could be in the middle of class when there's a sudden silence, and everyone could hear this thing buzzing away, and I wouldn't be able to do a thing to stop it! To think I was annoyed at those branches scraping against the window lately; now they're my salvation. But even worse, this thing doesn't even fit completely inside my hole, thanks to that slightly widened circular base on the bottom end allowing it to rest up against the outside of my labia. Luckily, that ridge isn't very thick, so it's not noticeable if I'm wearing panties, but otherwise it could be bad. Really bad. What would happen if it suddenly fell out of me altogether and clattered to the floor right in the middle of one of my lectures?

Holy shit, again! That's a scary thought! I have to find Shawn immediately, or a bathroom if I can make it all the way to the end of the hall. I'm taking both of these out! Where is he? She wandered further down the hall, even as the intense "throb" setting made it difficult to walk.

Then the vibrator's setting changed again. Shawn had hit the seven button, which was "Ramp Down Waves," a gradual decrease down to nearly nothing, and then a sudden increase to full, repeating over and over. This made it even more difficult for her walk, especially as the throbbing of the vaginal vibrator caused sympathetic reverberations with the inactive vibrator just a thin membrane away in her butt. She would be fine, briefly, and then hit hard. She placed a hand against the wall and stood in one position until she could recover, except that she couldn't recover. The vibrator was relentless. So, realizing it wasn't likely to get any better, she attempted to continue down the hall on her unsteady legs.

The bathroom was getting in sight, but then Shawn changed the setting again. He'd pressed six, called "Rhythmic Pulse." She quite liked that one. She could walk a little better with it because it wasn't jerky like the others. But just as it changed, she saw Shawn farther down the hall. He was looking directly at her, and she realized that he'd been watching her from a distance for some time. She walked forwards to him, supremely aware of the plastic toys filling both her holes and in particular the insistent throbbing of the vaginal vibrator, but he walked away at the same pace.

She thought, You bastard! I'll get you for this! Shit! He's toying with me, stringing me along like a human yo-yo. What am I going to do? The bathroom! I need to get to the bathroom! So she headed to the bathroom to take them out, even as she was enjoying them more and more. Her panties were truly soaked now, and she was aroused no matter what the setting was. That was the problem. She was so aroused now that she could hardly think.

Shawn could see that she was heading to the ladies' room, so he closed the distance to her to cut her off. He walked right up to her and said, "How are you doing, Ms. Lee? Did you stub your toe or something?" He was aware that they could be seen and observed by other students standing just a few feet away, so his joke was as subtle and veiled as he could make it.

She was having a hard time keeping up a front, because she wanted to cry out something like, "You fucking bastard! Stop this insanity this minute and take these fucking things out of me!" But she couldn't say or do anything unusual with other students around. Merely talking to Shawn outside of class like this could be eyebrow raising in and of itself. She quickly looked around, and seeing that no one was looking right at her face, gave Shawn the evil eye and a quick glare. There were a million things she wanted to say, but she was so flummoxed and uncertain if she was being overheard that she didn't say anything.

Shawn said, "I remembered that math sequence for you, teacher. Zero, four, seven, six. Then I think the next number is a two." Right as he said "two," he switched the pussy vibrator to the two setting, which was "Medium Gear," an insistent, constant vibration of middling strength. He hadn't even touched the anal vibrator controls yet, and didn't plan to, as he'd promised not to.

Peggy grimaced and tensed up a little. This setting was more intense than the pleasant rhythm of six. She said quietly but forcefully, "No, I think it ends with six. Six, not two."

So Shawn dialed a six instead. A big smile returned to Peggy's face as she relaxed into her "Rhythmic Pulse" again. However, thanks to his misunderstanding of the settings he thought that meant that she wanted something stronger and therefore closer to the top nine setting, and not something down near the low zero. He was amazed at what he could do just by hitting a button on his phone. He said, "I think you're right. Six. Although, are you sure it wasn't an eight?" He switched the controls to an eight as he said that - "Techno" - causing an intense series of throbs and pulses to rumble like thunder through her.

Peggy's eyes went wide as her knees threatened to buckle out from under her again. "No! No! Definitely six! Not eight. Eight's bad!"

So Shawn returned the vibrator to the six setting. He looked around and noticed that most of the other students were filing into their classes as the break was coming to an end. No one was paying any attention to their conversation. He said, "A most fascinating discussion, Ms. Lee. We'll have to do this again sometime." Then he started to walk off.

Peggy was at a loss for words, as the break time between classes was now almost over and she hadn't made it to the bathroom or been able to speak to him about anything. She looked at the bathroom, which seemed so close, yet so impossibly far away, and then at Shawn walking away. She grimaced. "Shawn! Wait!"

He paused and fiddled with his hand in his pocket, feeling for the right button to press. "Oh. Right. All number sequences end in zero. Sorry." He returned the vibrator to its lowest setting, and continued on to his class.

Peggy felt greatly relieved. After all the other settings, the zero setting seemed like heaven. She walked back to her classroom with a spring in her step, amazed at how good it felt to merely have a light buzz. Even the inactive anal vibrator felt good as it shifted around inside her with every swing of her hips. She thought, That didn't go as I expected, but I'll have to admit he makes me so fucking horny! Maybe I'll just keep this in for another hour and see what happens. I hope he caught that I liked the six setting. That's a good one!

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CHAPTER 15

Hui Shan felt bad about the possibility that her boasting about Shawn had led to his current black eye and bruises. She'd resolved to make up for it somehow, but she didn't know how. Since gossip had caused the problem, she made it a point to keep her ears to the ground and listen for further gossip. She unobtrusively hung out near Sera's friends, because she figured if there was a problem it was probably connected to Sera. Because Hui Shan was perceived as harmless, no one paid her presence any mind. She'd been doing this for a few days (in fact she'd started paying some attention before Shawn got punched) and finally struck pay dirt during the break between the first and second periods.

Sheryl and another friend of Sera's named Melissa were at their lockers in a crowded hallway, standing around and talking as they had some time to kill during the break between classes. A whole clique associated with Sera had their lockers together, so it was a good place for Hui Shan to lurk. Hui Shan had been trying to keep tabs on several different conversations when she heard Melissa say, "I can't believe Sera wants us to tell people that! I wonder what her beef is."

Hui Shan walked closer and acted as if she had been a party to the conversation all along. She said in her nearly constantly happy voice, "Ohmigod! Sera's having you tell people stuff, too? Is it the same thing she told me?"

Sheryl and Melissa were a bit surprised, but not too surprised, by Hui Shan's interruption. They knew her a bit from a couple of shared classes. Sheryl asked, "I don't know. What did she say to you?"

Hui Shan was winging it, hoping that if she played along and guessed correctly, she'd figure out what trickery Sera was up to now. She made an educated guess. "I guess she's trying to ruin her reputation. She wants me to say really nasty stuff about her."

Melissa prodded, as if annoyed by talking to a child, "Who, Hui Shan? You have to say who. Are you talking about Ms. Lee?"

Hui Shan wasn't as dumb as they thought, and played along. "Yeah. Ms. Lee. I guess Sera must be trying to bring her down. What did she have you say about her?"

Sheryl laughed. "You can say that again. I'd hate to be on Sera's enemies list. Going after a teacher, that takes some daring. She told me to say that she's gotten pregnant by a student. Can you believe it? She's going to have to quit before she starts showing or get an abortion."

"Wow," Hui Shan replied. "I'm supposed to tell people that, uh, her boyfriend beats her up and stuff." She just said the first nasty rumor she could think up.

Melissa tsked, "Hui Shan, if you're spreading rumors, you have to do better than 'and stuff.' What's the rest?"

"Um, that he, like, passes her around to his friends and makes her sleep with all kinds of bad people. If she refuses, he hits her."

"Ooh. Nasty!" said Sheryl. "She told you that one? I hadn't heard the part about why he hits her."

Hui Shan was amazed that the rumor she thought she'd made up was already in circulation, but she kept her simple, smiling face on and didn't give away any of her feelings. Eager to pump more information out of them, she asked, "So are you supposed to say which student made her pregnant?"

That caused a bit of consternation between Sheryl and Melissa. They whispered to each other with worried looks on their faces.

Hui Shan could figure out what was going on. She was fairly certain that the rumor had Shawn making Peggy pregnant, and the two girls didn't want to say that part to Hui Shan since they knew she was Shawn's girlfriend. So she said, "Are you two prudes? God! Like, no way. I totally wouldn't have figured you two to be prudes. Me, I don't hold back with anything. Like with my boyfriend Shawn. The way I figure, the more girls he sleeps with, the better. It makes me so happy whenever I hear he's made another conquest. It just shows that he's such a stud and a real man!"

Sheryl looked at Hui Shan uncertainly. She didn't want to be considered a prude. "Yeah. I'd heard that about you. That's a bit... unusual. Well, maybe you'll be happy to know then that the rumor says he's the one who made Ms. Lee pregnant."

Hui Shan clapped her hands with glee. "Oooh! He is? Cool! See what I mean? Isn't he such a stud? Sheryl, don't you think he's just the bestest fuck in the whole world?"

Sheryl felt uncomfortable answering that, and stayed quiet. She knew that the rumors she was helping spread would hurt Shawn as well as Peggy. She did feel a certain loyalty and affection for him, but it wasn't nearly as great as her loyalty to Sera, who had been her friend and lover for several years. Sheryl was one of the few people able to understand and live with Sera's bitchiness. The reminder that she'd had sex with Shawn too, however, put her in a bad mood. The fact that Hui Shan obviously knew she'd been fucked by Shawn and didn't mind in the slightest further puzzled her.

Melissa meanwhile rolled her eyes. "Hui Shan, it's just a rumor, remember? Knowing Sera, it's probably not even true. I didn't know she's got you working the grapevine too, but go around and tell it to everyone you know. Okay?"

"M'kay! Shucks. That would've been so cool if he'd knocked up his teach. Bummer." She pouted prettily then gave a friendly wave and walked off.

Yet she didn't walk off as quickly as expected and she kept her ears peeled. So she heard Melissa say to Sheryl, "God. What an idiot and total weirdo. What does Shawn see in her, aside from her tits and ass?"

Sheryl snidely replied, "Why do you have to go beyond those two things? I know Shawn and that's all he cares about." She wanted to think he was a bad person so she wouldn't mind spreading rumors against him. "Plus, what guy wouldn't kill to have a girlfriend who actually loves it when he sleeps around? But Hui Shan's such a child. I don't like to spread rumors against her, too. Sera's really flooding the grapevine today, though. I wonder why."

The others had forgotten Hui Shan, so she was able to stand nearby and keep listening. But the conversation drifted off into other idle speculation and she never did hear what rumors were being said about her. She left seething (a feeling almost completely unfamiliar to her), but outwardly she kept her cool. She wanted to rush off and find Shawn immediately to tell him what she'd learned, but there was no time left before she had to get to class.

When Hui Shan found Shawn in the hallway during the next break between classes, she slowed down and grew cautious as she got nearer to him, because he was in the hallway talking to Peggy. Hui Shan lingered at a safe distance, waiting until he was free.

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He looked over and noticed her standing about ten feet away, but he continued with what he was saying to Peggy. Hui Shan was confused, because it seemed to be some kind of mathematics discussion, but it made no sense to her. Shawn was saying, "The sequence goes, zero, three, one, six, two, and nine. I'm sure of it."

Peggy answered, "No. Forget the three. That's not in the sequence. You have no idea what a three is like. And a nine? Are you crazy?"

Hui Shan thought that sounded like a very difficult kind of mathematics problem, but then Peggy saw that Shawn was looking behind her at someone. Peggy turned and saw Hui Shan as well, then said something quick and under her breath to Shawn and left. That gave Hui Shan just enough time to say what she needed to say about Sera before the break came to an end and third period classes began.

Hui Shan of course had no idea that Shawn and Peggy were actually obliquely discussing Peggy's vibrator settings. Peggy had quickly become addicted to the Televibe, and gave no further thought to taking the vibrators out. She made sure to "accidentally" run into Shawn in the breaks between classes so she could communicate in their code language which settings he should focus on until he fully understood.

Meanwhile, Sera felt triumphant about the spread of her new rumors against Hui Shan, and especially, Peggy. She hoped that at the very least Shawn would be forced to curtail his contacts with his girlfriend and teacher at school for fear of inflaming the rumors even more.

Sera was in Peggy's third period class. When class began, it became obvious to the astute Sera that there was something unusual about Peggy's demeanor. Peggy taught like she always did, and her words and actions were as typical as ever, but there was a pained expression on her face. She seemed distracted, and practically tortured at times. Sera thought this meant that Peggy, with her interest in hearing all the school rumors, had already heard some of the rumors about her. Sera rejoiced in Peggy's misery. She imagined Peggy was deeply shaken and desperate.

In fact, Peggy's facial contortions were caused by the Televibe. Even though Shawn kept his promise not to change the settings while Peggy was teaching, she was so aroused from all the constant stimulation all morning long that she remained right on the verge of a climax, and even the lowest setting, the zero, drove her nearly wild with distraction. She was actually in heaven while Sera thought she was in hell.

But soon it would be Sera's turn to feel the flames of hell.

When third period ended she left Peggy's class nearly ecstatic. She wanted to gloat. Then she ran into Shawn. He had Peggy's class right after Sera did. Lately he would arrive at class at the last possible moment to avoid running into Sera, but today he got there as quickly as he could to catch her before she got far.

He walked up to Sera just before she reached a group of her friends. Cutting her off, he said in a polite voice, "Hey, Sera, how goes it? Can I talk to you for a second?"

So they moved to a quieter spot in the hallway, though it didn't have complete privacy since it was still the busy hallway. She knew she should stifle her gloating around him, so she said in a light and normal tone, "How you doin', Shawn?"

He just looked at her. A part of him was flabbergasted at the clothes she wore (in this case a sports bra underneath an unbuttoned shirt that allowed one to inspect the shape of her nipples as nearly easily as if she wore nothing). Once again, he wondered how she got away with wearing what she did, and somehow not get generally known as the slut that she really was. He tried to avoid looking at her ample and curvaceous body, and just focused on her face.

He concentrated his anger mentally by remembering the details of what Hui Shan had told him about the rumors that Sera had concocted. His look turned to a glare, then the glare turned into a menacing, penetrating stare. Sera's smiled dropped from her face, as she wondered what was coming over Shawn. Then he said, piercingly, "I know. I've heard the rumors, and I have proof you were behind them."

She expected more of an explanation from him, or even a threat, but he simply continued to stare her down until she withered under his malevolent gaze and turned away, unable to face him any longer.

"I'll deal with your ass later..." he said under his breath, with all the cold, brittle anger he could muster. Then he stormed off without looking back.

Sera was stunned. Her exuberant mood was history. She felt devastated. She'd carefully developed a cover story to her rumors, and was going to blame them on the football players, pretending that it was part of their campaign to get at Shawn by striking at his favorite teacher and girlfriend.

She was rocked to the core of her being. Shivers of fright ran up and down her spine. She was so unaccustomed to anyone discovering her trickery that she had no idea how to react. She stood alone in the busy hallway and thought, Fuck! I'm so fucked! This wasn't supposed to happen! This NEVER happens! How the hell did he find out? I had it all worked out! Maybe he's bluffing. He must be bluffing. ... No, Shawn's a pretty bad liar, and he was extremely convincingly pissed off at me. I was certainly terrified, that's for sure! He MUST know. Shit. That really pisses me off because I had such a perfect cover! It was so brilliant. Fuck!

What am I going to do? Well, for one thing, I'm going to have to tough it out. Act like it's no big deal when we meet later. She thought of Peggy. That skanky bitch! It's all her fault. Fuck!

At least I have the satisfaction of bringing her down a bit with these rumors. It's not like Shawn can stop their spread now. I need to talk to Shawn during lunch and get this sorted out. But how can I when he's gonna get all lovey dovey with that ugly 'ho teacher of his and not even leave her classroom? It makes me SICK to think of them together. I'm the one who really loves you, Shawn! FUUUUCCCK!

She went to her fourth period class fuming at herself and at Peggy. She irrationally blamed Peggy for Shawn finding out. But after a while her anger died down and she tried to concentrate on possible solutions. Think, Sera, think! Shawn's going to be soooo pissed. I wonder if he's going to take it out on my ass.

She squirmed around in her seat as she delightfully imagined all the things Shawn might do to her rear end. But then she remembered his face as he simply said "I know." Worse, she remembered her desire to be his girlfriend, and then realized just how deep of a hole she'd dug for herself. Come ON, Sera! Focus! This is serious! I've really fucked up this time. Like he's ever going to want to be my boyfriend now. Aaargh! I've got to come up with something clever to get myself out of this mess, and fast!

But first, damage control. Shit, I need to do a lot of damage control, otherwise this hole I'm in is only going to get deeper and harder to climb out of! Sera felt a yawning pit of uncertainty and despair start to take hold in her belly. I might really lose him completely if I can't contain this!

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eh like not much support already.. is it getting boring??? should i stop posting or what??