Power Of Command

Max groans delightfully, feeling everything as Helen starts to rock her h.i.p.s onto him in a rolling motion while her p.u.s.s.y clenches its muscle around his c.o.c.k, sending him to high heaven.

Not literally, of course, as heaven isn't a place that anyone can get in.

Nevertheless, Helen is very good at drawling out p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e from a man, as I recall from George Collins, the previous wielder. George actually married Helen, so he could f.u.c.k her every day without remorse.

She was his private c.u.mdump wife of sort. She still is in another timeline, I think. I am unsure what my father has done, but time manipulation is not beyond his power.

"You're so big, filling my p.u.s.s.y. Ah."

Helen bounces up and down his hard c.o.c.k while her big t.i.t.s follows the motion of her body with some swinging back and forth. Those b.r.e.a.s.ts invite Max to play with them and pinch their hard n.i.p.p.l.es.

Max did so with p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e, as Helen picks up the pace. She lifts her p.u.s.s.y all the way to the mushroom head of his c.o.c.k before slamming back down, enveloping him in her hot and moist cavern, repeatedly.

It feels very good, as his emotion fills me and allows me to understand.

His h.i.p.s soon join in on the fun, buckling against Helen while she m.o.a.ns loudly. Loud enough for those people within the store to hear. They immediately converge towards the dressing room where Helen is bouncing on Max's c.o.c.k.

They are listening in, and within minute, the manager of the store pushes through the people and then hammer on the door.

"Hey! What the hell are you doing in there? Helen!? Open this door!"

Max didn't care much for the demand. Helen didn't either as she continues to ride his c.o.c.k into blissful heaven. Her c.u.n.t is very wet thanks to the multiple o.r.g.a.s.ms that crash against her.

"I'm going to c.u.m, Helen. I'm going to f.u.c.k.i.n.g knock you up!"

Max calls out victoriously and blasts a massive load deep into her burning p.u.s.s.y, and the moment that he did, Helen clenches her p.u.s.s.y around his c.o.c.k while jerking her h.i.p.s, letting a loud m.o.a.n out of her throat and accepting everything that Max gives her.

Both of their s.e.x.u.a.l energy fills the air before vacuuming within me. It is quite a lot, but not that much in the grand scheme of things. I might have grown a little bit stronger, but I am unsure.

Helen eventually comes down from her climax and collapses onto Max, panting heavily.

It is probably the best f.u.c.k that she had. Max as well from the emotion that he is feeling. Of course, it is as nothing is more enjoyable than pure l.u.s.t.

Helen speaks up while remains seated on Max with his c.o.c.k still buries deep inside her. His balls aren't emptied yet, as more c.u.m are still spilling out from the tip.

Nevertheless, her body is still shivering from the intense o.r.g.a.s.ms that she had. She also rocks her h.i.p.s a little, milking out whatever left remaining within his balls.

Max is happy for her to do so, as there is still a lot within him. His c.o.c.k remains hard and fully erected right inside her overflowing p.u.s.s.y. He can definitely go again. Several more times too.

"Yes, I suppose it is the best that you ever had, but it is not over yet, Helen."

Max tells her and captures her lips while buckling his strong h.i.p.s, forcing his c.o.c.k in and out her c.u.m-filled c.u.n.t with little restrains. He is unable to drill deeper into her due to the current position, so if he wants to enjoy more, he would have to get her onto all four and f.u.c.k her like a s.l.u.t that she is.

His hands take her big b.r.e.a.s.ts into their palms again, squeezing and fondling them delightfully, forcing her to m.o.a.n into his mouth. He continues to play with them until she pulls her head back, screaming in utter joy.

"Oh yes. Yes! Let's do it again. F.u.c.k me. F.u.c.k me with your hard c.o.c.k and c.u.m inside my p.u.s.s.y! Ah!"

Helen rocks back and forth again, grinding her fiery p.u.s.s.y against his meaty shaft. She fastens her pace and bounces onto him, and in doing so, the c.u.m that he had unloaded into her p.u.s.s.y spill right out of her, coating his balls.

"You're such a s.l.u.t. A f.u.c.k.i.n.g s.l.u.t. I can't believe that I was attracted to you in school."

It looks very entertaining, and it is, as I am starting to feel both of their l.u.s.tful emotions.

"So hard. So deep. F.u.c.k me! F.u.c.k me!"

Helen calls out and grabs her own t.i.t.s, pinching and pulling her n.i.p.p.l.es as she bounces wildly onto his c.o.c.k, swallowing it eagerly with her drenching p.u.s.s.y. Under overwhelming l.u.s.tful p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e, she is just like an out of control s.u.c.c.u.b.u.s, desiring only to f.u.c.k and f.u.c.k until she becomes a drooling mess.

This is usually what happen to people who gives into their l.u.s.t.

The amount of l.u.s.tful energy that Helen releases now surpasses even Max, as he is just not as l.u.s.tful as she is. He is still enjoying it very much. His c.o.c.k is very hard, working towards his third or so o.r.g.a.s.m, as Helen gushes her juice onto his plunging meat.

Helen is on fire, not literally, of course. Her p.u.s.s.y tightens around his c.o.c.k very hard, all while she jerks her body up and down in throes of ecstasy, screaming out in utter delight.

The unending o.r.g.a.s.mic p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e that Helen is feeling eventually sets Max off, and with a deep groan, his c.o.c.k erupts inside of her, flooding her wet chasm completely once more.

His body also spasms violently from the intensity of the release.

Incredible. Just incredible.

Helen groans, falling onto Max and resting her head against his shoulder. She gulps several mouthfuls of air, as her c.h.e.s.t heaves and pokes his c.h.e.s.t with her erected n.i.p.p.l.es.

She remains in that position against his body while his c.o.c.k nests in her p.u.s.s.y. Her mind blocks out all within the surrounding, including the agitated hammering against the door coupling with the demands for her to open it.

"Helen. Open this door instantly!"

The man outside screams, and his voice is getting ever louder. More people actually scream with him, trying to get Max and Helen to come out.

Most of them already have a good idea of what is happening inside the dressing room, but they don't say it out loud out of fear and concern for others. Some have dragged their children away, not wanting them to learn about what is happening.

The airspace within the store also ripples, and it is not a really good thing, considering this timeline is about to reset. Max is worry about that, as it would force him to repeat everything again.

Max looks thoughtful for a moment before pulling Helen off of his c.o.c.k and forcing her onto her knees right there and then.

"Clean me, Helen. You will be doing this a lot in the future."

Max tells Helen as as looks up at him before taking his c.u.m-covered c.o.c.k into her mouth. The defiant look is still visible within her eyes, but she is no longer disgusted by the fact that she has to suck him off. She is getting addicted to being f.u.c.k.e.d by him.

Max continues to plunge in and out of her mouth and throat with a smirk on his face.

And to my surprise, he leans to the side and opens the lock door to the dressing room, allowing all the people standing outside to bear witness.

There are quite a lot of people outside, and they all gasps at the sight of him deepthroating Helen. She is also shocked at what he did, but she couldn't speak up due to her mouth being completely filled by his c.o.c.k.

"Hmmm-mmm!?"

Even so, Helen still tries to say something in vain.

And as George Collins had never did something like this when he was in control instead of Max, the world begins to crack. Cracks become larger and larger, and there is little time left before the timeline reset.

"What the f.u.c.k are you two doing!?"

The big man in front of the crowd roars. He is the manager, indicated by the golden nametag pinned to his c.h.e.s.t.

"This? Nothing like you are thinking right now, so please stop thinking about it. What actually happen is that Helen here is just helping me with a huge problem. She has quite a mouth, so I decide to try it out once and for all."

"Oh. I am so sorry, sir. I thought that you two are having s.e.x. May I ask why you are n.a.k.e.d?"

The manager asks. His demeanor changes instantly.

"That is a stupid question. We are in the dressing room. If we don't remove our clothes, then how are we try out the clothes?"

Max points out while slamming his h.i.p.s against Helen's face, nesting his c.o.c.k deep in her tight throat and then keeping it there for a while, intending to choke her. I could feel that he is nearly there. Nearly blowing his load.

"Ah. That makes sense. I am so sorry. Please continue what you two are doing."

The manager of the store apologizes as the crowd begins to disperse from the dressing rooms, talking and chatting to each other about something else.

And the last person to leave is obviously the manager.

"I am almost finished here since you have such a lovely sale assistant. I think she will be much lovelier if she wears my spunk for the rest of the day, don't you think?"

Max questions with a smile before pulling his c.o.c.k out of her mouth and immediately creaming Helen with his spunk, giving her face a nice makeup.

The c.u.m obviously didn't stay on her face for very long gas there is simply so much and so thick. It runs down her features, waterfalling from her chin and landing onto her b.a.r.e c.h.e.s.t, coating her body and giving everyone the wonderful sight of a c.u.mdump.

Helen is a c.u.mdump, before and now, as Max will not let her go.

He wouldn't be able to let her go even if he wanted to, as doing so would deviate from the timeline.

"Yes, of course, sir."

The manager responses with a forced smile. Even if he did find something wrong with what Max just did so blatantly to Helen, he is unable to from a thought about it. Not with me controlling his mind.

Everyone is the same in this regard.

"Good. Now, Helen, why don't you rub it all over your face and body before returning to work? I think I will see you again tomorrow."

And Max did, for many days afterwards, allowing me to grow stronger.

However, it is not as much as I would have liked due to it being the same person. He needs to screw a lot of other people. A lot of other people.

Luckily, if this is exactly like the same timeline as before, Max would run into quite a number of people who disrespect him or antagonize him. They will all suffer the same fate, and that makes me happy.

I am happy.