Saturday, February 28, 2009
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This weekend it's Part 2 of the 3 part Unbearable Obsessions, then something new during the new week... stay tuned to find out what!
Home Schooled Witchcraft Presents Unbearable Obsession Chapter 1 (3)
Sitting there in class, writing a paper on Dateline NBC‘s “Predator“ series, and why men are obsessed with having sex with underaged males / females, normally that wouldn‘t be considered a turn on… but right now it seemed anything could turn Duske on as she wrote her paper.
“What's this?" her lover Dawne asked, motioning for Duske to look over the Ipod in front of her (playing a DreamPodCast of programming content gleaned from the waking world). “Is there really such a thing as chocolate flavored condoms?“
"I Dunno.” Duske answered honestly, “Though I wouldn’t put it past people to think up of weird things like that, especially for condoms.“
‘Damn class topic.’ Duske thought suddenly, ‘Now it won’t be as much a surprise as it would have been if we weren’t made to watch these reports.’
Everything seemed so perfect that Dawne would never have suspected a thing. The box was too light to be a fresh order of pussy-pills from the Sex Witch Pharmacist that Duske did business with, and she couldn’t think of any reason why Duske would order a memory stick over the DreamMail when she could have just went down to the local TechNOffice store.
Duske thought she was being so smart, buying the chocolate flavored condoms online while surfing for research on a paper for Sex Fetishes 101 class. Dawne never heard of the things before, so they would have been a complete surprise to her… that is until this whole Sex Law Basics class brought up the whole concept of Internet Predators in the Waking World, then the surprise suddenly didn’t seem so surprising anymore.
True, in the Realm of Dreams the DreamNet was patrolled tirelessly by Cyberracs, the virtual version of Judgments (the judges of light and darkness), and that tight patrolling kept any underaged normals safe from the unwanted intrusions of more adult dreamers. Still it would be years until the waking world came into such refined protection, about the 23rd Century to be precise, so investigations like Dateline NBC’s Predator series was still necessary to flush out the bad guys and lock them up.
Still, as the day passed and she returned back to her shared apartment with Dawne, she felt that some mileage could still be gained by the venture. She did order them, after all, so she might as well put them to good use. It would be awhile before Dawne returned from shopping (which she insisted she could do alone) so Duske had the apartment to herself for awhile. Perfect.
Alone as she was she had time to try out one of the special condoms.
With shaky fingers she gingerly opened the box to peer inside, coming face to face with condoms that smelled faintly like commonplace chocolate used for not so well designed chocolate “specialty” gifts. “The waking world stuff must be better than this.“ she mused, flipping one of the condoms between her fingers as she smelled it from time to time. “Smells like common chocolate, probably taste like rubber saturated in a cocoa powder rub…“ she sighs, “I could have rubbed my dick in cocoa powder just to simulate that if that all this is.“
At that Duske collapsed into the two lover’s bed, nude, as she regarded her still and calm penis. She was once a male, but after being wrongly accused of rape she was imprisoned in a Winterian prison, where he was forced changed on a genetic level into a female (with only her penis to remind her of what she was). After that her life was a long swing between the joy she found in the companionship of the prison’s strange “volunteer” nurse Dawne, and the torture of being constantly raped by the prison’s roving “female” rape gangs.
Because of her incarceration she had picked up something more than just a new lover in the form of Dawne, she also picked up an addiction to sex (and pussy-pills which completed her transformation to fully female, if only for a short time).
“Death By Chocolate Never Felt This Good.” she read off the box, a slight bit of irritation in her voice. “Not exactly the most PC pitch I ever heard.“ she remarked as she rolled one condom onto her slowly rising dick, laying fully back onto the bed allowing her rising erection to dominate her thoughts. “Then again it’s a good thing I’m trying this out before Dawne gets home.“ she mused, “I’m beginning to feel hungry for chocolate just wearing this thing.“
Just the thought of wearing it got her hard.
Or maybe it was the tantalizing prospect of what would happen once Dawne got home, and proceeded to relieve her…
At that Duske turned her gaze ceiling wards, staring up listlessly waiting for Dawne to call her or come home. "Good thing Dawne likes to experiment just like I do or this would be a really awkward moment.“ (sighs) "Hope she hurries, before I eat the condom just to find out how much of it is actually “chocolate”.“ However just catching her as she came home would be a treat in itself she mused.
She would have slowly, carefully taken Dawne’s clothes off. Each strand and slip coming off delicately as she watched Duske‘s handiwork, her eyes bulging as Duske carefully seduced her with soft sighs and deliberately naughty proddings. Rubbing her lover’s sweet breasts, kissing her neck gently, holding her tight as she steered her into the bed. Then, when her clothes was off she'd have pushed her onto her knees, her erection waivering before her lover’s glazed eyesight as she moved forward, mouth opening as a bit of drool slipped past her lips in eager anticipation as… as…
Duske’s mind blanks out briefly. Admittedly she had been blown by Dawne a lot, but she never actually used a condom before for oral sex. It wasn’t necessary since this was the Realm of Dreams, and as a former Waking World Normal she was sterile (even if she wasn’t sterilized by the Winterian gender transformation, which she was).
“What would it feel like.“ she wondered. “Being blown while wearing one of these things. I wonder…“
The thought of being blown with the chocolate condom on, the promise of cum and chocolate sliding down her lovers throat, all this seemed to intrigue Duske very much. She just rode with the thought and went to the next logical step.
She felt her hardness slide into Dawne’s mouth, gasping as the warmth of her lips wrapped taunt about her dick. Slowly she began to slide her head back and forth, bobbing in order to take as much of Duske’s dick as she could. Shaking her breasts at her teasingly, she almost wanted to wiggle her rear (but couldn’t as Dawne had full control of her in that dept). Oh goddess, she was getting hornier and hornier by the second as Dawne worked her magic orally.
She had such perfection of control and balance, prolonging the moment as long as possible, clearly Dawne was skilled at this and relished in proving just how skilled she was whenever the opportunity arose. Slowly and surely Dawne got Duske onto the bed flat on her back, allowing her to swing her own needy pussy towards her lover’s lips, eager to suckle on Dawne’s cunt as she worked hard on Duske’s erection without fail.
As one of Duske’s hands busied itself with flicking and teasing Dawne’s erect nipples on her tits, the other gently groped and stroked her tight butt, making sure all along that her mouth was filled with pussy not missing a single drop of her beautiful sex as it dripped like honey from her welcoming hole.
Dawne wiggled beneath Duske’s playful touch, moaning and groaning as she felt herself being manipulated by Duske’s masterful technique. Still, despite being strained by what was happening to her she kept her wits, still managing to keep her level of intensity on Duske’s condom covered penis even as she was being pleasured in turn.
“Enough!“ Duske finally cried out, no longer able to take the patience foreplay, “Slip it off! Swallow it! Then get on all fours and… AGGHH!!”
Dawne‘s hand, balled up about Duske‘s penis, jerked down hard bringing the strong cry from Duske‘s lips. “Not until I make you cum.” she moaned, fixated on the goal ahead of her as she knew what had to be done. Keeping Duske beneath her pinned, she focused entirely on bringing Duske to release.
:ips blowing and hand jerking on her beloved‘s penis she worked to bring her to release. It took a few seconds to gather her wits, but once she was back in thought again she buried her mouth onto Dawne‘s pussy, regaining the wit to eat her out.
Duske couldn’t have been happier. Now that they were busily giving each other oral pleasure she just knew that coming wasn‘t far off. The moment, the condom and it‘s chocolate fragerance slash taste, all of that was working overtime on her senses bringing her closer to cumming.
Slowly the two build to climax, Dawne pulling hard on Duske’s penis, bringing her so very close to final release, even as Duske buired her face deep knowing her reward for her efforts was about to arrive.
The last thing she remembers was her muffled scream of release, head becoming light as her senses waivered in the intensity of her orgasm, which seemed to be triple intensity as her cum was quickly trapped by the condom surrounding it, smothering the tip of her penis with it’s delicious warmth even as more and more spurted out of her. It took all her senses to keep from drowning in Dawne’s release, but as she automatically swallowed the last mouthful she fainted beneath Dawne from the exertion. So exhausted from the effort between them, she could barely feel Dawne gingerly peel the condom off with her teeth, rolling over to chew the edible condom before swallowing the chocolate/cum mixture in one gulp.
“Mmmmm…” Dawne sighed breathlessly, a wicked smile creasing her lips. “Cock sucking good.“
Duske’s hips shoot up into the air, her head twists sideways as she cries out. Blindly working on need alone, her right hand rapidly jerks in quick motions as her dick explodes in a delicious orgasm, the very sensations in her wet dream happening as her cum built up in the condom smothering the tip of her dick in it’s hot warmth even as it feverishly worked to spew more cum into the condom.
“Gasp!" Duske’s breath deeply intakes, her body shaking violently as her hand (nearly numb) proceeds to jerk and jerk the last of the beautiful fluids from her body, her mind drowning in the sensation as she peeled away the condom and popped it into her mouth. Chewing at first, she soon began to use her tongue to swirl the chocolate/cum mixture about her mouth savoring every taste.
Slowly her rear floats back down towards the bedding, her very essence shaking as she feels her energy slipping away as that warm fuzzy feeling overwhelm her from post orgasm bliss.
“Now I just need to taste Dawne like this…” she whispered half gone, “What a treasure that would be.”
She looks down at her own masturbation hand, still holding her now limp dick, which she carefully releases to allow to fall limp in restive mode. Her finger dabs the tip, wiping away a smug of chocolate cum, bringing it up to her own lips to savor every last drop.
“Still good even like this.“ (sweet sigh of relief) “That felt good.“
The weight of the world seemed too heavy. She didn’t want to get up, in fact she didn’t feel like she could get up even if she wanted to. Just that one orgasm alone made her weak as a kitten, strange since she usually had more sexual stamina than that on any given day.
“Gasp-- gasp-- I can't believe I’m so damn tired!” she weakly rasped, “Just coming made me tired… thinking about getting blown by Dawne made me cum so hard… so fucking hard… why?”
Slowly, almost as if she was afraid she would hurt herself, Duske rolls over onto her side pulling the bed quilt in tight as she tried to rest from the exertion.
“I'm just worn out from all that paperwork and classwork we did today. Once I get my second wind I’ll be ready to make dinner.“
Suddenly Duske’s teeth grinds as her dick jerks with a slight invigeration, slowly filling once again with energy again becoming erect.
“Fucked her cunt good today.” Duske dreamily mutters, “Filled her with my dick. Made her cum.” she muttered, half asleep, exhausted
* * * * * *
Lunching outside on the campus’ grounds was a treat.
While the others mainly stuck to the huge dining room, on occasion one of the student pairs would take opportunity of a bright “sunny” day (as much as a sunless sky lit by the endless expanse of “Elsespace” that laid high above the “space” over the Realm of Dreams) and picnic.
The school had all the gear for it, including picnic spreads and even high tech heating/cooling baskets to store one’s food in until the lunch period. All one had to do was borrow the gear and state intentions to picnic for the day in any of a half a dozen or so secluded “picnic areas” of the school grounds. Secluded because students and Sex Mentors were encouraged to “study” their sexual bonding even during lunch hour.
At first the conversation would always be about classes, what they were studying and the topics of the day. Then slowly they would change the topic and talk about the other students, Sex Mentors and teachers, then talk about their own Sex Mentor that was coming. She would arrive in a week and for the past few days since they made the arrangements with Rebecca/Ariel (the school’s teachers and headmistresses) they’ve been pondering what kind of person this “Sierra” was. Eventually, turning even away from that topic, the two would begin kissing and then sex would happen.
As Dawne slowly slipped out of her uniform, Duske’s dick already hard and ready for her, she just knew that this would be especially special. Very very special indeed.
Continued this weekend
“What's this?" her lover Dawne asked, motioning for Duske to look over the Ipod in front of her (playing a DreamPodCast of programming content gleaned from the waking world). “Is there really such a thing as chocolate flavored condoms?“
"I Dunno.” Duske answered honestly, “Though I wouldn’t put it past people to think up of weird things like that, especially for condoms.“
‘Damn class topic.’ Duske thought suddenly, ‘Now it won’t be as much a surprise as it would have been if we weren’t made to watch these reports.’
Everything seemed so perfect that Dawne would never have suspected a thing. The box was too light to be a fresh order of pussy-pills from the Sex Witch Pharmacist that Duske did business with, and she couldn’t think of any reason why Duske would order a memory stick over the DreamMail when she could have just went down to the local TechNOffice store.
Duske thought she was being so smart, buying the chocolate flavored condoms online while surfing for research on a paper for Sex Fetishes 101 class. Dawne never heard of the things before, so they would have been a complete surprise to her… that is until this whole Sex Law Basics class brought up the whole concept of Internet Predators in the Waking World, then the surprise suddenly didn’t seem so surprising anymore.
True, in the Realm of Dreams the DreamNet was patrolled tirelessly by Cyberracs, the virtual version of Judgments (the judges of light and darkness), and that tight patrolling kept any underaged normals safe from the unwanted intrusions of more adult dreamers. Still it would be years until the waking world came into such refined protection, about the 23rd Century to be precise, so investigations like Dateline NBC’s Predator series was still necessary to flush out the bad guys and lock them up.
Still, as the day passed and she returned back to her shared apartment with Dawne, she felt that some mileage could still be gained by the venture. She did order them, after all, so she might as well put them to good use. It would be awhile before Dawne returned from shopping (which she insisted she could do alone) so Duske had the apartment to herself for awhile. Perfect.
Alone as she was she had time to try out one of the special condoms.
With shaky fingers she gingerly opened the box to peer inside, coming face to face with condoms that smelled faintly like commonplace chocolate used for not so well designed chocolate “specialty” gifts. “The waking world stuff must be better than this.“ she mused, flipping one of the condoms between her fingers as she smelled it from time to time. “Smells like common chocolate, probably taste like rubber saturated in a cocoa powder rub…“ she sighs, “I could have rubbed my dick in cocoa powder just to simulate that if that all this is.“
At that Duske collapsed into the two lover’s bed, nude, as she regarded her still and calm penis. She was once a male, but after being wrongly accused of rape she was imprisoned in a Winterian prison, where he was forced changed on a genetic level into a female (with only her penis to remind her of what she was). After that her life was a long swing between the joy she found in the companionship of the prison’s strange “volunteer” nurse Dawne, and the torture of being constantly raped by the prison’s roving “female” rape gangs.
Because of her incarceration she had picked up something more than just a new lover in the form of Dawne, she also picked up an addiction to sex (and pussy-pills which completed her transformation to fully female, if only for a short time).
“Death By Chocolate Never Felt This Good.” she read off the box, a slight bit of irritation in her voice. “Not exactly the most PC pitch I ever heard.“ she remarked as she rolled one condom onto her slowly rising dick, laying fully back onto the bed allowing her rising erection to dominate her thoughts. “Then again it’s a good thing I’m trying this out before Dawne gets home.“ she mused, “I’m beginning to feel hungry for chocolate just wearing this thing.“
Just the thought of wearing it got her hard.
Or maybe it was the tantalizing prospect of what would happen once Dawne got home, and proceeded to relieve her…
At that Duske turned her gaze ceiling wards, staring up listlessly waiting for Dawne to call her or come home. "Good thing Dawne likes to experiment just like I do or this would be a really awkward moment.“ (sighs) "Hope she hurries, before I eat the condom just to find out how much of it is actually “chocolate”.“ However just catching her as she came home would be a treat in itself she mused.
She would have slowly, carefully taken Dawne’s clothes off. Each strand and slip coming off delicately as she watched Duske‘s handiwork, her eyes bulging as Duske carefully seduced her with soft sighs and deliberately naughty proddings. Rubbing her lover’s sweet breasts, kissing her neck gently, holding her tight as she steered her into the bed. Then, when her clothes was off she'd have pushed her onto her knees, her erection waivering before her lover’s glazed eyesight as she moved forward, mouth opening as a bit of drool slipped past her lips in eager anticipation as… as…
Duske’s mind blanks out briefly. Admittedly she had been blown by Dawne a lot, but she never actually used a condom before for oral sex. It wasn’t necessary since this was the Realm of Dreams, and as a former Waking World Normal she was sterile (even if she wasn’t sterilized by the Winterian gender transformation, which she was).
“What would it feel like.“ she wondered. “Being blown while wearing one of these things. I wonder…“
The thought of being blown with the chocolate condom on, the promise of cum and chocolate sliding down her lovers throat, all this seemed to intrigue Duske very much. She just rode with the thought and went to the next logical step.
She felt her hardness slide into Dawne’s mouth, gasping as the warmth of her lips wrapped taunt about her dick. Slowly she began to slide her head back and forth, bobbing in order to take as much of Duske’s dick as she could. Shaking her breasts at her teasingly, she almost wanted to wiggle her rear (but couldn’t as Dawne had full control of her in that dept). Oh goddess, she was getting hornier and hornier by the second as Dawne worked her magic orally.
She had such perfection of control and balance, prolonging the moment as long as possible, clearly Dawne was skilled at this and relished in proving just how skilled she was whenever the opportunity arose. Slowly and surely Dawne got Duske onto the bed flat on her back, allowing her to swing her own needy pussy towards her lover’s lips, eager to suckle on Dawne’s cunt as she worked hard on Duske’s erection without fail.
As one of Duske’s hands busied itself with flicking and teasing Dawne’s erect nipples on her tits, the other gently groped and stroked her tight butt, making sure all along that her mouth was filled with pussy not missing a single drop of her beautiful sex as it dripped like honey from her welcoming hole.
Dawne wiggled beneath Duske’s playful touch, moaning and groaning as she felt herself being manipulated by Duske’s masterful technique. Still, despite being strained by what was happening to her she kept her wits, still managing to keep her level of intensity on Duske’s condom covered penis even as she was being pleasured in turn.
“Enough!“ Duske finally cried out, no longer able to take the patience foreplay, “Slip it off! Swallow it! Then get on all fours and… AGGHH!!”
Dawne‘s hand, balled up about Duske‘s penis, jerked down hard bringing the strong cry from Duske‘s lips. “Not until I make you cum.” she moaned, fixated on the goal ahead of her as she knew what had to be done. Keeping Duske beneath her pinned, she focused entirely on bringing Duske to release.
:ips blowing and hand jerking on her beloved‘s penis she worked to bring her to release. It took a few seconds to gather her wits, but once she was back in thought again she buried her mouth onto Dawne‘s pussy, regaining the wit to eat her out.
Duske couldn’t have been happier. Now that they were busily giving each other oral pleasure she just knew that coming wasn‘t far off. The moment, the condom and it‘s chocolate fragerance slash taste, all of that was working overtime on her senses bringing her closer to cumming.
Slowly the two build to climax, Dawne pulling hard on Duske’s penis, bringing her so very close to final release, even as Duske buired her face deep knowing her reward for her efforts was about to arrive.
The last thing she remembers was her muffled scream of release, head becoming light as her senses waivered in the intensity of her orgasm, which seemed to be triple intensity as her cum was quickly trapped by the condom surrounding it, smothering the tip of her penis with it’s delicious warmth even as more and more spurted out of her. It took all her senses to keep from drowning in Dawne’s release, but as she automatically swallowed the last mouthful she fainted beneath Dawne from the exertion. So exhausted from the effort between them, she could barely feel Dawne gingerly peel the condom off with her teeth, rolling over to chew the edible condom before swallowing the chocolate/cum mixture in one gulp.
“Mmmmm…” Dawne sighed breathlessly, a wicked smile creasing her lips. “Cock sucking good.“
Duske’s hips shoot up into the air, her head twists sideways as she cries out. Blindly working on need alone, her right hand rapidly jerks in quick motions as her dick explodes in a delicious orgasm, the very sensations in her wet dream happening as her cum built up in the condom smothering the tip of her dick in it’s hot warmth even as it feverishly worked to spew more cum into the condom.
“Gasp!" Duske’s breath deeply intakes, her body shaking violently as her hand (nearly numb) proceeds to jerk and jerk the last of the beautiful fluids from her body, her mind drowning in the sensation as she peeled away the condom and popped it into her mouth. Chewing at first, she soon began to use her tongue to swirl the chocolate/cum mixture about her mouth savoring every taste.
Slowly her rear floats back down towards the bedding, her very essence shaking as she feels her energy slipping away as that warm fuzzy feeling overwhelm her from post orgasm bliss.
“Now I just need to taste Dawne like this…” she whispered half gone, “What a treasure that would be.”
She looks down at her own masturbation hand, still holding her now limp dick, which she carefully releases to allow to fall limp in restive mode. Her finger dabs the tip, wiping away a smug of chocolate cum, bringing it up to her own lips to savor every last drop.
“Still good even like this.“ (sweet sigh of relief) “That felt good.“
The weight of the world seemed too heavy. She didn’t want to get up, in fact she didn’t feel like she could get up even if she wanted to. Just that one orgasm alone made her weak as a kitten, strange since she usually had more sexual stamina than that on any given day.
“Gasp-- gasp-- I can't believe I’m so damn tired!” she weakly rasped, “Just coming made me tired… thinking about getting blown by Dawne made me cum so hard… so fucking hard… why?”
Slowly, almost as if she was afraid she would hurt herself, Duske rolls over onto her side pulling the bed quilt in tight as she tried to rest from the exertion.
“I'm just worn out from all that paperwork and classwork we did today. Once I get my second wind I’ll be ready to make dinner.“
Suddenly Duske’s teeth grinds as her dick jerks with a slight invigeration, slowly filling once again with energy again becoming erect.
“Fucked her cunt good today.” Duske dreamily mutters, “Filled her with my dick. Made her cum.” she muttered, half asleep, exhausted
* * * * * *
Lunching outside on the campus’ grounds was a treat.
While the others mainly stuck to the huge dining room, on occasion one of the student pairs would take opportunity of a bright “sunny” day (as much as a sunless sky lit by the endless expanse of “Elsespace” that laid high above the “space” over the Realm of Dreams) and picnic.
The school had all the gear for it, including picnic spreads and even high tech heating/cooling baskets to store one’s food in until the lunch period. All one had to do was borrow the gear and state intentions to picnic for the day in any of a half a dozen or so secluded “picnic areas” of the school grounds. Secluded because students and Sex Mentors were encouraged to “study” their sexual bonding even during lunch hour.
At first the conversation would always be about classes, what they were studying and the topics of the day. Then slowly they would change the topic and talk about the other students, Sex Mentors and teachers, then talk about their own Sex Mentor that was coming. She would arrive in a week and for the past few days since they made the arrangements with Rebecca/Ariel (the school’s teachers and headmistresses) they’ve been pondering what kind of person this “Sierra” was. Eventually, turning even away from that topic, the two would begin kissing and then sex would happen.
As Dawne slowly slipped out of her uniform, Duske’s dick already hard and ready for her, she just knew that this would be especially special. Very very special indeed.
Continued this weekend
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