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Another switch activates.
And a cool desert breeze sweeps across them. The temperature difference is subtle, but enough. Even I am intrigued with how hard Jessie’s nipples get before forcing my focus back where it belongs.
Distraction works both ways
The plan is to get their necklaces away and then disable them or kill them. The latter is out of the question. But a third option seems to present itself.
"Wicked miscreant!" Jas shouts. "Do you think to sha us by displaying what God gave us?"
I look back at him in ti to be struck by one of his fireballs directly in the chest. Damn it! I berate myself, caught up in my own distraction.
Rolling a couple of tis on the desert floor, the flas go out, and I’m thankful the suit protected . My chest is a bit sore, but thankfully not burned.
I regain my feet and look at the two shocked siblings.
"Sorry," I say, smiling. "Did I forget to ntion I’m fireproof now?"
I know I shouldn’t—I really shouldn’t—but I can’t help saying the next line. "Looks like God is on my side now."
Rage fills both of their faces, and Jessie flings her hand out at , sending another wall of force my way. I throw up another shield and dodge out of the way again.
My shield doesn’t even slow the attack, and it clips my leg, spinning around and sending painfully to the ground. The suit doesn’t protect against that, I guess.
In frustration, I act without thinking, sending so of my oldest switches at them. Too late, I rember that they’re sohow immune to my powers, but the switches form.
I stand there in shock and just barely dodge another wall of power before it crushes .
Imdiately, I start flipping on the switches and dimly note that a yellow light engulfs . I can feel Vage and Stephanie still miles above , and while the light is weak, it gives the extra strength I need to push the newly created switches while my ankle stops hurting.
Jessie’s eyes grow wide as her nipples stiffen even more, and a slight trickle starts between her legs. Jas had already gone semi-hard with his naked sister next to him, but he is sporting a full erection now. Both of them are frozen as I carefully walk up to them. I don’t know if they can do anything while frozen, but I’m wary all the sa.
Nothing happens as I take the two diamond necklaces, each with about ten thumb-sized diamonds on them, out of the twins’ hands and fling them up behind . They vanish, and both sets of eyes bulge even more at my apparent magic. Perhaps they think I’ve done the sa thing to the necklaces as I did with their clothes.
The yellow light vanishes. I wonder what they thought about that.
Standing this close to Jessie, I can’t help but admire her body. Her breasts are small, maybe a B-cup, but sit high on her chest and look fairly firm. A slender waist leads down to slightly rounded hips. It’s obvious she doesn’t trim, judging by the size of her massive red bush, but her legs are long and slender.
In contrast, Jas looks like one of those n who can eat whatever he wants and never work out while still maintaining his form. He’s not heavily muscled, but I’ll bet there’s hardly an ounce of fat on him. His erect penis looks to be just a bit over average in size, but otherwise unimpressive compared to so of the others I’ve seen in the past few weeks.
I have to step back, rembering the plan, but decide to add my own twist to it. The switch to disable their rare gene takes so serious effort to turn off, and both of them groan as I do so.
"I need to change them," I send to Stephanie, knowing that she’s watching and likely won’t appreciate what I’m about to do next.
"If you take sexual advantage of her, you’re going to burn in a very special level of hell—a level they reserve for child molesters and people who talk at the theater," Stephanie send back.
I decide to drive forward with my new plan.
Walking around to Jessie’s back, I turn up so of her switches, doing my best to make her more aroused. I reach out to touch her, and the shimring light around my hand stops . I quickly divest myself of the light suit and step up behind her again. Wrapping my arms around her, I lightly tease her nipple with my left hand while my right digs through the mound of hair below until my fingers find her moist slit.
"Oh, I’m going to the special hell," I murmur.
She shudders as I rub my finger against her slit, and I look over at Jas and see he is intently watching , unable to do anything else.
"Your brother likes what he sees," I whisper in her ear.
"Did you see how hard he got before I froze you?" I nibble at her ear while I rub my fingers around her small opening.
I’m tempted to slip a finger inside her, but I want to build up her tension first.
I know I’m manipulating them using their switches, and while a part of my conscience is screaming at to stop, all I have to do is rember the twenty or so diamonds on those necklaces, each one a stolen life, and my conscience falls silent.
I’m pushing hard on her arousal switch and sense that she is getting close. She is doing her best to hold back moans of pleasure, but between my skill and the switches, she doesn’t stand a chance. I sense the exact mont and give her stiff nipple a sudden twist. A loud moan escapes from her clenched jaws, and my hand is covered in her fluids. I rub hard back and forth against her, trying to make her climax last.
"Look at your brother’s erection," I tell her. "See that liquid seeping from the tip? That’s because he likes what he sees. You turn him on." I can hear muffled denials, but her eyes are glued to Jas’s arousal.
"I’ll bet you’re wondering what it would be like to have him inside you." I make a switch to make the inside of her itch. "Or maybe even taste him." Her mouth goes dry after I make and move another switch.
My erection is nestled between her small buttocks, and I begin to grind slowly against her while resuming my assault on the rest of her body.
Her denials grow weaker, and by the ti she reaches her second climax, she is no longer resisting my words.
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