by Bob Dattolo
This time she focused on circling her clit, only rarely rubbing straight across it. I followed, finding the mix of touching and not touching to be delicious in the extreme. When she dipped lower and actually slid a finger inside of herself, my movement stopped entirely, watching her finger herself. The sight and sound of her doing something so crazy private made my hips buck until I did the same.
I’m not really sure what happened immediately after that, because it became a haze of feelings and experiences as I fingered myself for the first time. Every touch builds the pressure inside of me. Every taste built it more. I settled on one finger dipping deep before moving on to two and bringing my other hand down to touch my clit. The combination of the two made my eyes roll back in my head as the pressure skyrocketed.
I managed to crack my eyes open and continued working myself as she did the same, watching as she slipped three fingers inside of herself and pounded away aggressively while pinching her clit with abandon.
“Oh my God, that’s so freaking sexy…” I didn’t recognize my own voice, but it had to be me, because I slipped a third finger in, finding myself crazy tight, but it didn’t stop me as I tried to match her tempo. The pressure inside of me built and built, spreading from just behind my clit outward. It radiated down to my calves and up to my breasts as I worked harder and harder, finding that I was making a high-pitched squeaking sound with each thrust.
Just as I realized that, she groaned and shrieked as she had what had to be an orgasm. The sound was simply too much for me as the pressure skyrocketed and released, making me scream as the feeling of pure pleasure took over my body. Far from releasing the pressure, though, it fluttered, then came back even stronger, and I began fingering myself even harder. The pressure reached the top of my head and it grew, feeling like 100 pounds of white-hot pleasure in a 10 pound bag.
I forced my eyes open once again to find Steph leaning over my bed watching my hands touching myself. “So much power!” Her whisper caught me by surprise, even more so than realizing she was so close to me. Not that it stopped me.
No, instead I put even more into it and moaned. “Please touch me!” I’m not sure why I said it, but I needed to feel someone. I meant for her to touch my leg or something, so when she cupped my breasts and then pinched my nipples, that was all she wrote.
White static filled my vision as unknown pleasure crashed through me. My God, if this is what this is like, did my parents hate us that much to keep this from us? The waves of pleasure roared through me, touching everywhere inside of me, and I felt other things moving as well. The place inside of me that seems to collect the power that I absorb swelled and shifted, and tendrils moved out of me in uncontrollable waves until my locked muscles relaxed and I collapsed back against my pillows.
I swear, my entire body was a raw nerve ending of pure pleasure as I opened my eyes. I expected to see Steph again, but I didn’t. Instead, I saw Leticia, Christine, and Rachel frantically touching themselves on Steph’s bed while she was nearly collapsed in my lap. Unexpectedly, I didn’t yank my leg away from where her face was oh-so-close to my wide-open sex. She looked barely coherent as she twitched and moaned, her entire body was practically convulsing as what I swear are orgasms continued to ripple through her.
Each of the other girls moaned through their own building orgasms, and I couldn’t help touching myself again. So help me, it felt right.
And good. It felt oh so good.
I lost myself to the feeling again as I watched each of them do something I’ve only ever seen the one time, and the pressure built.
Two hours later, I came down from my latest orgasm and looked at the girls collapsed across my bed. I don’t quite remember when it happened, but Steph managed to tell them about what happened when she touched me, and they each touched me as I came. For the last one, they all touched me at the same time, and it was an even stronger orgasm than before. They’re each almost incoherent as they twitch on my bed, with vacant eyes and wild smiles on their faces. Today has been a day for firsts, that for sure. So many of them. Most of them I can’t even say I ever thought about being possibilities. I certainly never thought I’d have an orgasm while four girls touched and fingered me. And, yeah…I didn’t touch myself at all through the last one. That was all them.
And I liked it.
A lot.
I pulled myself out of bed almost 20 minutes later and stared around the room in shock. I drifted moved in a circle, staring at the walls. It wasn’t until Steph made a slight sound and said, “What the hell happened to the walls?” that I turned on the lights.
The walls and ceiling, which were a typical off-white for a building, were now a strange rainbow of colors. It wasn’t solid color, but splashes and lines of it across the white. None of the posters were touched. The windows weren’t touched. The lights weren’t touched. But the walls themselves were a cascade of vibrant hues, some of which sparkled, with some of them actually shimmering, as if the colors were moving.
Christine sat up next and touched the wall behind my bed. The colors actually vibrated as her fingers trailed across them and she moaned slightly. “Oh my fucking God…it’s your orgasm!”
Rachel sat up. “What? What do you mean?”
Christine took her hand, “Touch it!” Then she trailed her fingers across it, getting a moan from our resident vampire.
“Oh my God…that’s fucking awesome.” Her nipples tightened as she touched the wall. “It’s like a mini orgasm!”
Steph touched the wall near her bed and leaned into it, “They’re right!”
“What? What do you mean?”
Behind me, the door opened. I expected it to be Sarah, since that’s the voice I heard, but in reality, it was everyone. All of the guys plus her. And…yeah, they were naked.
Armand had his eyes closed as he held out his hands. “Jesus, what the fuck? We felt all of that through the floor!” When he opened them, he approached the wall, hand outstretched.
Steph called out. “You may not want to touch that without aiming in the right direction!”
He looked down where she was staring. His impressive penis pointed the way. “What?”
She shrugged and pulled him over to a different section of the wall and then got down on her knees in front of him. “Touch it now.”
I wasn’t sure what she was doing until she grabbed his penis as he touched the wall. His moan was deep, as his body twitched, then he began to shoot cum that Steph conveniently caught in her mouth.
My mind short circuited there for a bit. I’ve never seen this before. Read about it, but only vaguely. Never seen it. It…holy cow, that’s hot. Super hot. He continued spurting far longer than I would have expected, before his hand fell away from the wall and he swayed. “Jesus…what the fuck was that?”
Steph swallowed and licked him, sucking him deep briefly before letting him go. “That’s our girl learning about herself.” She looked over at the other guys. “If you guys want to touch it, you better clean up after yourselves!”
They all shared looks before the guys moved towards different sections of the walls. A girl went with each one and the prior scene was recreated for my viewing pleasure. I went from watching a guy cum in a girl’s mouth for the first time to watching five guys cum into girls’ mouths. It’s exponentially better. The little bit of embarrassment that I had for being caught naked was crushed and blown away by seeing something so freaking private like this. Next to me, Armand looked at the wall again. “God, I want to touch it again!”
All of the girls were busy with the spasming guys, so…I can’t believe I’m doing this, but I am. I nudged him closer to the wall and got down on my knees, touching my first grown up penis. He went from soft to a raging hard-on pretty quickly as his hand neared the wall. “Are you sure about this?”
I nodded, looking up. “I have it on good authority that I need to experience more…”
Twenty minutes later, the guys were drained. Even the shifters. The mages managed thr
ee or four orgasms apiece, but then petered out. Apparently they’re usually good for more, but the orgasms are so intense and long, that they were literally drained. The shifters managed six apiece. By the end, the girls were touching the walls at the same time and they shared orgasms.
As for me, I sat on my chair and watched it all, marveling at how strange my life has become. Granted, I also touched the wall and, yeah, it’s basically an orgasm waiting to happen. Not as strong as what I experienced on my bed, but still freaking awesome.
When everyone was orgasmed-out, they sat across the two beds, with Armand collapsed in Steph’s chair. He was the first to speak.
“So…yeah, what the fuck happened in here?”
I wanted to blush, but it didn’t happen. Maybe that part of me is broken? “I wish I knew? Somehow I did this to the walls.”
Tom laughed softly, “All of us shifters heard you earlier, but I never knew anything like this was possible?”
Armand shrugged, “Magic is weird. I’ve never heard of anything like this happening, but that doesn’t mean much.”
Movement near the door made me look, only to find Ms. Darvel looking in at us. She didn’t seem even remotely shocked to find a room full of naked kids. She looked at us in turn, then at the walls. “What happened here?”
I fought not to cover myself. “What are you doing here?”
She focused on me. “I’m the floor warden for you guys? I never mentioned that?”
“No!”
“Oh, sorry. What’s all this? You’re not allowed to paint the walls.” She reached out to touch the wall before we could say anything. As soon as she touched it, her entire body lit up and she threw her head back as she came violently. The sudden orgasm took her by surprise until she collapsed onto the end of Steph’s bed. Which, unfortunately, pressed her right up against another swath of scintillating color.
She came and came again, shrieking through back to back orgasms that petered out nearly 10 minutes later. Steph stopped me from touching her. “Just let it go.”
It took Ms. Darvel another five minutes to be able to see the room again. She had a blissed out look on her face when she looked back at me. “That’s the best paint job I’ve ever seen before.” That got everyone to laugh. So, yeah, I have orgasm inducing walls now, so I have that going for me
The other kids left one by one, heading to bed, leaving me with Steph and our warden. Ms. Darvel was nearly boneless in Steph’s chair as we told her about what happened.
“Damn, so that’s what I felt earlier? That was you…basically cumming?”
I blushed at that. “Uhh, yeah? I guess so?”
Steph smiled. “It was. I thought I was going to be plastered up against the wall with the first one.”
Ms. Darvel smiled as she looked at the random designs. “I wonder how long it’ll last? I’ve never heard of anything like this, so I can’t even guess. I should have the faculty in here to take a look at it.”
Steph snickered. “You’d better warn the guys from touching it.”
“Why?”
“They cum just like we do. All the guys are drained right now. Like totally drained. Even the shifters.”
Ms. Darvel’s eyes got wide. “Damn…that’s crazy. Yeah, something to think about, I guess. I should check on the other floors and see what they felt. I’d bet there’s a ton more sex going on in the building than normal right now.”
My phone rang, catching me by surprise. “Uhh, I should take this, it’s Rasphael.”
“Holy shit, Rasphael?” Ms. Darvel asked.
I ignored her and answered. “Hello?” Tinkling bells of laughter reached my ears. “Uhh, Rasphael, are you okay?”
More laughter. “My dear Ceri, you continue to surprise me.”
“Uhh, how?”
More bells. “Please put me on speaker, so your instructor can hear me.” I didn’t even ask how she knew others were with me as I put her on speaker. “Okay, you’re on speaker?”
“Thank you. This will save you time telling her what I said.” She laughed again. “Thank you, Ceri, for a wonderful night.”
“What did I do?”
She snickered. “I bespelled your room so that I can see and hear what you are going through while you’re there.” I froze at that, but she continued. “Please don’t think of it as me spying. I’m trying to make sure you’re all right, especially after your earlier welcome.”
“Huh, okay.” I’m so not okay with even more people seeing what just happened here.
“Besides, there’s nothing you can do or say that I’ve never experienced before. Except for your spell.”
“My spell?”
“Ceri, somehow you managed to tweak my spell and make it possible for me to experience your magic. Right now I have a wash of rainbow colors across the walls in my bed chamber. Can you imagine what happened when I touched it?”
Snickers from my teacher and roommate.
“Exactly!” She didn’t wait for a response. “I’ve only ever heard of this spell as a possibility, I’ve never seen it cast. I’ve never known anyone that could cast it other than possibly me and a small handful of others. Most of which would never think of doing it.”
“But I don’t understand? I didn’t do it on purpose!”
More bells of laughter. “That’s even more impressive. You cast it as a side-effect of your first orgasm. I can’t tell you how proud I am of you. Can you feel it? Inside of you? The movement of power?”
Yeah, I can. It’s crazy strong compared to what it had been. “Uhh, yeah? Is that good?”
“Yes. Indeed, it is. You’ll see. As you experience more, you’ll feel the movement to a greater degree. Power is safety in the supernatural world. Even I need it at my level. I consider what you’ve given me as a gift. One I won’t overlook.”
“But…how long will it last?”
She laughed again. “Given what I’m feeling from it? I’m not sure it will go away unless you will it.”
That made my mouth fall open. “Oh…okay…so I should will it away?”
“Oh no, Ceri. I don’t think you should. Think of it this way, it’s an outward reflection of the joy and pleasure you experienced this evening. It’s also a manifestation of some of your power. Only a drop in the bucket, even though it’s a big drop from most mage’s standpoints. I think you should leave it there and see if it fades on its own. As for the swath here? I would appreciate it staying? You would be amazed how infrequently I can find someone that wants a dalliance with someone of my nature.”
That thought filled me with warmth and a little ooginess that I made her have an orgasm. “You offered me a place to live. A home. I’d do anything for you.”
“Thank you, Ceri. As it is, you should get some sleep. It’s late and you have your first day of real school tomorrow. Granted, it’s a Friday, but it still counts.”
“Thank you, Rasphael. Enjoy the rainbow…or whatever it’s called.”
“I will. Thank you, Ceri. You’ve already livened up my life, which is rare after so many years.” She clicked off, leaving me staring at a hung-up phone.
“Jesus Christ, that was Rasphael? The fey?”
I nodded. “Yeah? She offered to be my mom.”
“Seriously?”
“Yeah.”
“And she’s listening in right now?”
“Apparently? Not that I knew it, although I figured the FBI was doing that already.”
Ms. Driscoll laughed. “Okay. Unexpected. Will you leave the spell up?”
I looked across the wall again. “I will. I’d do far more for her than leave a spell like this up. Not that I know how to remove it, but still.”
Chapter 10
I joined Steph to brush our teeth. In as much as I enjoyed tasting each of the guys, I’d rather not go to sleep with that taste lingering. I’m having a hard-enough time coming to grips with what just happened, although my roommate’s casual acceptance of it is helping a lot.
The hallway was empty on ou
r way back and she snickered. “Everyone is exhausted. I think it’s just Rachel still awake.”
“Is that rare?”
Back in our room she stared at the clock. “It’s not even midnight, so yeah, very rare.”
I was at my dresser to pick out PJs when I realized she was climbing into bed as she was. It felt…odd, I guess, to put on PJs to go to sleep considering how long I’d been naked. I’m not used to sleeping that way, but so much of the rest of the day has been novel, that I guess one more experience won’t kill anything. I closed the drawer, hit the lights, and climbed into bed. She was on her side facing me, so I did the same.
“How do you like your first day here?”
I have to admit, that was not the question I anticipated. “Uhh, I’m not even sure what to say. Pretty much none of it has been something I expected, you know? If I had to bet before heading here that I would have temporarily blinded two people, fought off three people, then…everything else we did tonight, I would have bet everything against it. Actually, I would have bet everything against almost everything. I mean that. The fact that I’m not wearing PJs right now is just one of many things.”
Her smile was soft. “You’ll get used to it. Shifters don’t have to get used to it, but some mage kids do. Not many, though. The families that focus on potions don’t do a lot naked, but I’ve heard that the others do. Plus, like we said earlier, horny as a default makes for a lot of naked times for supernaturals.”
She looked up at the brilliant glowing patterns my magic painted across the walls and ceiling. “I’ve never even heard of something like this being possible. I wouldn’t be surprised if everyone joins us at night. It’s hard to say no to instant orgasms.”
I groaned and blushed. “Don’t remind me! I seriously can’t believe all of this happened!”