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The Choice | ChaosMuramasa | 4

 

"Erica," you bluntly state, blindly charging forward into the unknown. "Could you give me a blowjob?"

Blinking for a moment with a blank expression on her face, Erica laughs with a sly grin. "Was that it? Is that what you're so tense about it? Asking me to suck you off? Of course I will, silly," she assures you as she sits up, crossing her legs and putting the space on the bed in front of her. "Just come here and take off your pants."

Really? It's that easy?

"Are you serious?" you find yourself asking your cousin in disbelief. "You'll blow me?"

"Sure!" Erica happily exclaims, patting the space in front of her again. "Just come here and shove your cock in my mouth, you nervous mess! If that's what you're getting all hot and bothered about, I'll be happy to let you fuck my face. It's no problem."

Your body moving before your mind, you take off your shorts and underwear in one, throwing them aside and approach Erica. She edges up closer to you and licks her lips reflexively in preparation.

As she's about to begin, a tinge of doubt and confusion jump out of your mouth and manifest in the form of speech, stopping her. "You really have no problem with this?"

Erica's adorable smile crawls onto her face again as you question her. Punching you lightly in the torso, she looks up to you from your waist and shakes her head. "Why would I ever deny a request from my little cousin? I'm not that mean! Anything you want, you just ask, okay?"

"Now, are you done with the interruptions?" she asks with a small giggle as she brings her mouth close to your now fully erect member, lightly kissing the tip of it. "I'm gonna take real good care of you, okay? Whenever you're ready to cum, you just let loose inside my throat and I'll drink every last drop, got it? Or you could shoot it on my face or somewhere else...doesn't matter to me."

Without another word, Erica quickly envelops her lips around your shaft and begins to move her head back and forth on it, sending you into a world of unprecedented pleasure. Your cousin whom you've fantasized about for years is now going down on you without a care in the world and all you had to do was ask. You've got no idea who or what the disembodied voice was or how they gave you this ability, but you are extremely thankful for their powerful kindness.

For a good five minutes, the feeling of Erica's tongue dancing around your cock as you fuck her throat continually spirals you upwards into a nirvana of excitement until you find yourself reaching your critical point inside of her throat. No longer able to contain yourself, you grab her face by the sides and push yourself further in as far as you can, spewing out rapid-fire shots of creamy, warm cum down her throat. She gags a little bit during the process but maintains her composure and gulps it down like a pro.

As you slowly pull out, a wide smile appears on her face. "How was that?" she asks you with eagerness. "Did fucking my throat feel good?"

Speechless, you can only nod to confirm her assumptions. Her smile still wide, she leans forward and pecks the tip of your dick with several small kisses before she starts to lick it clean for you. "I'm happy to hear that," she says in the middle of her friendly gesture of cleaning you off. "It tasted really good, so feel free to give me more of your cum whenever you want."

"Actually, Erica..."

In another act of body before mind, you find yourself about to ask Erica something before even really thinking about it.

"Yeah?" she inquires, looking up after one last kiss to your still somewhat hardened shaft. "What is it?"

"Could you be my personal slut? I'd like to fuck you whenever I want, no matter where we are or what you're doing."

Your eyes slowly widen as you realize what you just said. A blowjob was one thing, but turning your older cousin into your free-use whore? There was absolutely no way that—

"I'd love to!"

...nevermind.

"From now on, I'll be your little slut, okay?" Erica ascertains with a beaming smile and glimmering eyes. "Just use me whenever you feel like it! I guess I can also start walking around the house naked or bottomless or something...that'd make it easier for you to stick your cock in me whenever you feel like pumping me with your cum, right?"

Simultaneously flabbergasted and turned on by her overly casual use of such dirty language, you nod in agreement. "Yeah...yeah, that'll work. Oh, and whenever you invite your friends over, I'm going to fuck them too, okay?"

"Of course," Erica says with a grin, nodding in understanding. "I'll let them know. I'm sure they won't have any problem with it. They'll love being pounded by you while we talk and watch movies and stuff."

"Right, yeah," you respond with a slowly growing smile on your face, realizing the extent of your ability. As the voice proclaimed, you are now in complete control over people. Something that would normally be as insane and obscene as asking your cousin for permission to fuck her freely is now a very easy possibility.

"Surprised you're still kind of hard after how much you came, though..." Erica jests with a playful demeanor, poking your semi-hardened cock. It does bring an interesting point to mind—after an orgasm of that level, it's crazy to think you're not already soft again. As you briefly ponder this, the voice's words reveal themselves at the forefront of your mind once more.

"I've also granted you some other bonuses, but I'll allow you to discover those on your own."

Is this what he meant? Is your sexual endurance enhanced? Come to think of it, you were fucking Erica's throat strong and rough for five full moments. After not masturbating for a few days or getting any action otherwise, you really should have reached your limit much sooner...did the voice really boost your sexual performance as well? If that were the case, however, doesn't that mean that they WANT you to use this power for your sexual desires?

"Well, if you want me for anything, just let me know," Erica casually comments, breaking your aimless train of thought. "Like we agreed to, I'm your exclusive whore from here on out. I'll be glad to help you feel good at any time. Speaking of which—"

From her seated position on the bed, Erica takes off her tank top and throws it aside, revealing her luscious set of 36C breasts. She then lifts her legs up and removes her panties, slinging them at your face with a flirtatious grin. Now fully nude, she splits her legs and puts her fingers towards her freshly cleaned pussy, spreading open her labia. "As promised, if I'm at home, I'll be naked at all times. That way you don't have to deal with clothing or anything—just slip yourself inside of me for the time of your life! Oh, I'll also tell my friends they have to be naked too when they come over, but I don't think there will be any problems with that."

With her immediate tasks done, Erica lays back down on her bed and goes back to her magazines, enjoying her peaceful day off work and showing off her curvaceous body. She flips page after page, humming to herself while absentmindedly kicking her feet to and fro in the air, completely accepting of her new job as your go-to cumdumpster.

It's true, then. You have the ability of universal acceptance. Anyone will do as you say or ask to the best of their ability, no matter what.

So, the question is...

 

...how do you spend your day?


          (!) More options

          Getting Erica accustomed to her new life

          Having random fun

          The doorbell rings...

 
 

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