The Bonding Chronicles Ch. 07

Andrew couldn't fight it back this time and let out a loud laugh as Sara waved her hand in the air like an out of control hose. He marveled at how amazing she was as he shook his head and continued to laugh.

"Well, that is interesting." He searched through his memory of the experience and then relayed the events to Sara. He explained all about the pool of energy, the waves of passion and torrent of power which crashes through his body at climax. How he feels the erotic energy as it pulls into him.

"The moment I came was the moment that big ball of energy in my mind sent forth a powerful burst. I assumed it was contained within my body, but perhaps it's not."

The young couple laid in silence while watching the stagnant leaves of the forest around them. Andrew considered how to explore this new information while Sara listened to the beat of his heart and savored the tranquility of this magical paradise. They relaxed together in the warm night air, basking in the glow of their recent climaxes, building strength for the many to come.

An hour later and Sara stood before Andrew, holding large handfuls of Andrew's golden blond hair while pulling his face into her gushing slit. He sat on his knees before her, his hand stroking his cock as his mouth and tongue worked to bring Sara to yet another climax. Her savory sweet flavor overwhelming him as her fluids ran down his chin and across his chest. She threatened to buckle as her orgasm pounded across her body. Sara was grateful when Andrew managed to support her long enough for her to reestablish her balance.

She watched as the light ten feet away flickered and pulsed, but again did not burn out. She could hear the telltale sounds of Andrew's muffled cries as he came, his mouth buried in her sensitive creases. The vibrations of his voice stimulating her further, until at long last he fell back while still stroking his pulsing and quivering beast.

The inflamed head of his quaking cock flexed in another failed attempt to project cum. Sara stood over her man and admired him as his body shook with the fourth similar orgasm. Both of their young bodies were full of passion and anticipation, each orgasm having built upon the last until their young frames vibrated with their deep and overwhelming desire to climax. Sara found that the orgasms which she experienced stabilized her passion and allowed her to maintain her awareness. She was grateful to have never fallen into the same cumdrunk frenzy she had descended into when they had tried this in her car.

Still the lights at five and ten feet flickered and pulsed, refusing to pop. She watched the LEDs that they had added every two feet between ten and twenty, and was frustrated by their stoic defiance to Andrew's influence. She eased down atop Andrew, planting a deep and passionate kiss upon his eager lips while he rubbed her back with his slick hand and gripped her ass firmly with the other. She slid her pussy along his radiant rod. They had decided that this risk was worth the pleasure, and both moaned at the sensation of her folds molding to the contours of his shaft as she glided along his length.

They both imagined him cumming inside of her as his cock pulsed and he shook through another dry orgasm. Their intimate kiss adding to the profound connection they shared as they embraced.

"Now, kitten." Andrew's voice was weak and husky as he struggled to hold his block on his balls.

The thick batter within his throbbing sacks felt heavy and rich, threatening his will with their unending need to be released. Sara's athletic body sprang into action, guiding herself down until she grasped him. She savored her own intense flavor as it wash over her tastebuds when his pulsing cock sank into her mouth.

Andrew's thick meat hit the back of her throat, and what had once caused her tremendous discomfort now shook her in an explosion of pleasure as her body quivered in anticipation of his release. The last two days had given her the experience she needed to tame her gag reflex and assert her will over her body's limitations. A surge of salty caramel sweet cum filled her mouth around his shaft. She watched as the two closest lights puffed out in a flash of lilac, before her eyes rolled back and her existence was consumed by pleasure.

Their bodies rippled with ecstasy, and Andrew luxuriated in the sensation as he watched waves of energy from his core lash out and convert all of their pent up anticipation into intense satisfaction and bliss. Each tidal pull of his greedy core converted and consumed the glorious amounts of sexual energy they had amassed within their frail young bodies.

He watched — as he had many times that night — trying to sense if and how the pulses of energy were escaping his body. To his continued consternation he felt no leak or break in the boundaries of their shared space. He knew that unless there was an aspect to this power he could not perceive that every ounce of energy his core had released had also returned, bringing far more energy in its wake.

The feeling of Sara struggling against the assault of her continued orgasm brought a smile to his face as he felt her pleasure radiating across their bodies. However his gift worked he loved every moment of these shared experiences. Four times Sara rode through her orgasm, and as she looked up and nodded at Andrew's blissful face he would release another large spurt of pleasure inducing protein. His control over his release was absolute, and his nutrient rich cum was delivered upon her eager demand.

For the last time that night they settled from their communal climax and rested side by side. They held hands and panted against the weight of their exhaustion. Light and happy giggles sang through the air which hung heavy with the sweet musk of their lust and the glades natural floral fragrance.

Andrew sat up and inspected the lights, realizing that this latest experiment — while amazing — had yielded no positive result. He collapsed back onto the soft mossy carpeting and shook his head and laughed.

"Still no difference." Sara's giddy voice declared into the night while she rubbed the pronounced bulge in her cum filled belly.

"Nope, still the same." Andrew confirmed with a merry chuckle as he turned to his side and kissed his girlfriend's cheek with a loving peck. He eyed her swollen midriff and smiled with the knowledge that he had fed her well that night.

Andrew turned and looked at the thirteen burnt out LEDs which all stood piled together, before laughing in joy and frustration. He still felt miles from understanding how to control his gift.

***** Karen's Awakening *****

Karen sat in her living room, drinking tea and skimming through one of her favorite books. She must have read "The Count of Monte Cristo" at least a hundred times, but the frustrations of the last two days forced her to bring it out of its long retirement. She read through the pages quickly, basking in the original French of her first edition while sipping her tea. The heat from the fire soothed her body while the lilting words acted as a balm for her sexual frustration.

She had just rested the book in her lap as she prepared another cup of tea, when she felt a flutter in her abdomen. Karen focused her will and could sense her body's rapid arousal as her heart rate increased and her glands began producing chemicals to heighten her desire. Her nipples hardened beneath her loose fitting shirt, and she felt her labia engorge as her vaginal walls began to moisten.

The literary tome was placed with ginger care upon the table before Karen stormed across her house and into her bedroom. The speed with which her body became aroused astounded the woman as she stripped off her clothes and collapsed into the welcoming duvet. She could still smell the faint hint of last night's relentless assault, and Karen prayed that tonight would not be as intense.

She sighed as her fingers dipped into her slick and warm tunnel. Karen felt tighter than she had felt in over a century. While she worked herself towards a frothy climax she used her gift to explore why her anatomy would feel so fresh and new. Her body shook and her breasts heaved across her chest as she trembled through the orgasm that consumed her. The weight of her bosom had always been a point of pride for her, and despite the slight sag that her double D breasts had gained over the last century they were still quite pert.

She relished the feeling of her large breasts as they swayed upon her heaving chest. Karen gripped a nipple which fueled her orgasm as she felt the shifting weight of her bosom pull and tug her sensitive nub. Her gift worked through the limited will she spared for it to learn more about what was happening, and all she could find was that her muscles had grown stronger.

She clenched her pussy, feeling the tight grip around her fingers as she stimulated herself. *How is this happening.* She wondered as her climax finally settled, but her desires continued unabated. She looked within her mind and tried to focus on her gift. Her hands still working her body as if they were being driven by some foreign agent while she attempted her task.

The mental space she had often used to study her gift and focus her talents was awash in thick waves of sexual need. She watched as her desires crashed throughout her mind, and every time a wave crossed her within that space her body would tremble with renewed lust.

Karen lost sense of time as she explored this inner world, the few breaks came when she orgasmed. Her voice filling her quiet house with her passionate moans. After her third orgasm she spotted what she knew must be there. A pale purple ember of light flittering around. As this little icon came into focus she knew that it was Andrew, sensing his calm erotic adoration through the empathic bond.

Invisible waves of lust emanated from the tiny sprite, manifesting themselves far from their source. His icon blended into the colors of the emotions that it generated, which helped her understand why he had been so difficult to find. Now that she knew what to look for she knew he would be easy to identify if this was to happen again.

She considered not trying to prevent these emotions from crossing their bond, but as her final climax subsided she knew she must at least make the effort. Karen crafted a similar spell to the one she had used the previous night, runic symbols formed within her mind and soon Andrew's sprite was encased within a transparent vault of iridescent blue. The waves of lust and desire trapped inside with him.

Her heart began to slow, and the steady trickle from her feminine folds ceased. She breathed as her hands slowed their delightful tasks, and her head cleared fully. Sitting up she seemed weak as she felt trickles of sweat rolling down her chest. Karen was amazed by how much exertion she had expended in such little time. She looked at the clock on her nightstand and was shocked to realize she had only been masturbating for a minute and a half.

She thought of Andrew, and imagined his small body, lean yet strong and demanding. His fingers running through her hair as he pulled her into a kiss.

Karen dropped her spell and melted back into her duvet as waves of Andrew's erotic desire crashed through her willing mind. She was not sure if her exhausted body could fulfill her demanding needs, but she was willing to spend as much time as it would take to find out.

***** A Brand New Day *****

Andrew woke to the feeling of his cock tensing as the last gout of cum escaped his softening dick. The dream had become elusive, and while he knew something had changed all he could remember was the feeling of Sara's insatiable mouth feeding from his massive cock. He lifted his sheets and was amazed by the thick strands of sweet smelling cum that connected his sheet to his abdomen, reaching all the way up to his lower chest.

"This is just getting silly." he mumbled to himself as he sat up and turned off the alarm on his phone.

Forty minutes and a morning routine later, Andrew found himself sneaking out of the house, trying not to wake his parents. The pungent scent outside of their room told him that they would be getting a late start to their day. He pocketed the piece of paper containing the list of items his parents would need to complete the renovation. As he started the car and began his trek to Sara's he said a silent thank you to his parents for allowing him to use the vehicle again today.

The drive passed quickly, and he was excited when he saw Sara standing outside her house. She looked sexy, illuminated by the faint morning sun which filtered through the trees.

"How are you feeling?" he asked as she settled into the seat beside him. His voice showing his clear excitement at seeing her again.

Sara leaned across and they shared a brief kiss before beginning the drive to school.

"I'm feeling great!" She rubbed her flat stomach and pouted at Andrew before continuing, "I could really use a big breakfast though." Her eyes drifted to his swollen crotch while he shook his head and she giggled.

He raised an eyebrow as he asked, "Are you sore at all?"

Sara shook her head and responded, "Not even a little. I didn't hurt you did I?"

They had trained after they gave up trying to figure out the secrets of his gift. Sara had at first been gentle with Andrew, but as he gained in confidence and began avoiding her strikes she stopped holding back.

"You hit me pretty good quite a few times last night, but beyond a couple of new bruises I feel pretty great." He stole a smiling glance at Sara before focusing back on the road.

She watched him with love and devotion, caressing his cheek and shoulder for a few minutes.

"How about that dream last night. Wow, was that intense." her tone was rich with fond memory as Andrew felt her hand caress him with desire.

He considered not telling her the truth, but realized he would want her to be honest with him.

"Actually, I don't remember it. I know it was different, but for some reason the only thing I can remember is your amazing mouth sucking me dry."

Andrew focused on the road while he felt her eyes studying him. He chanced a furtive look and was surprised to see her smiling face as she said, "Interesting."

He let out an exasperated sigh and asked, "So? What changed?"

Sara snickered before responding, "Ohhh, nothing major."

After a solid minute of waiting Andrew glowered at his girlfriend, studying her grinning face. "This has something to do with Karen, doesn't it."

Sara laughed before responding, "Maybe... Don't worry about it. Whatever happens, happens."

The car pulled onto the shoulder and Andrew put on the hazards before turning towards Sara.

"Sweetie, I know you think that Karen and I are going to be together, and somehow you are OK with that. I AM NOT! Nothing will ever happen between Karen and me."

His mouth grew dry as he completed his statement, and he could feel his pulse quicken while the vision of Karen's smiling face popped into his mind. He imagined her kissing him, and as their tongues danced he felt his dick tense in anticipation of mounting her. He shook these thoughts from his mind and looked upon Sara's radiant smile.

"We'll see, darling." Was all the beautiful woman said as she looked between Andrew and the open highway that stretched out before them.

"I am not going to leave you for her, Sara. It's not going to happen." His voice was pleading and desperate, matching the frantic concern in his eyes.

Sara just smiled and looked at Andrew with a grin that said "I know you believe that, but you are going to be with her." Despite her facial expression all she said was, "We are going to be late for school, my favorite little nerd."

She leaned across and shared a passionate kiss with her confused and flustered boyfriend. Regardless of how he felt, Sara was more confident now than ever that Karen would be joining them soon.

The car pulled back onto the highway, and as the emotions from their exchange settled into the background he soon found himself joking with casual ease. The easy going nature of his amazing woman soothing his concerns and recentering his confidence in their relationship.

The school day passed very much the same as the previous. Dr. Blake was as arrogant as ever. Failing yet again to trap or trip up Andrew with his barrage of questions. PE continued to be a struggle for Andrew, who despite his claims continued to make small yet steady improvements; he only sent the ball across the room twice, and he managed a ten bounce dribble which was a new personal best.

Seth had received a B on the most recent Calculus assignment, and took up Andrew's offer to join their study group that evening. Allison had asked during lunch — after a heated debate on what was the best space themed procedural show — if she could join their study group as well. Andrew was excited and pleased. It felt wonderful to be able to help his friends, and he knew that they would be able to give him as much guidance as he gave. Sara was beside herself as she saw their little family growing before her eyes. Andrew showered her with affection, knowing how much this all meant to her.

The most difficult parts of Andrew's day was second and fifth period. Karen seemed like she had put less effort into obscuring her age, though Andrew struggled to see the difference in her wardrobe. He assumed it must be a difference in the magic she used to shield her appearance, though he knew that he had no evidence she even used magic to accomplish those ends. While the reason escaped him the end result was that he struggled to focus on her fascinating lecture, instead being mesmerized by the movements of her hips, and the subtle jiggle of her breasts beneath her matronly dress.

The bell dismissing those two classes had come as a sweet relief to his conflicted suffering, and tragic end to his surreptitious desires. These moments had ranked among Sara's favorite, watching the man she loved bask in the silent affection of someone that would bring them both such happiness and joy.

To Andrew's great relief Will had finally confirmed to him that all antagonism between them had been crushed. As they passed each other in the hall before sixth period there had been no acknowledgement from the large football player. To Andrew this spoke far more than words ever would. Whatever had happened between them was a thing of of the past, and Andrew was like much of the school to Will; not worth recognizing.

It was with great relief that Andrew found Sara at their SUV as the school emptied out for the day. Andrew transported his semi-finished prototype in a box to the car, giving Sara a happy kiss and sideways hug before settling the sensitive device in the backseat.

"You got me a present?" Sara's eager voice filled the open space between them, making Andrew laugh in response.

"I made you something, but you can't drink it until later." He winked at her as she flushed with arousal.

"Just what I wanted!" She eyed the package in his pants, and admired his quivering cock through his dry jeans. "You really have that thing on lockdown now, don't you, SD."

Andrew smiled and laughed as he started the car. "You are determined to make that nickname stick, aren't you?"

Sara joined him in laughing as she responded, "Hey, Marcus called you it at lunch, and everyone knew he was talking to you."

"Yeah, I know." Andrew's tone showed his frustration through his smile. "What are you going to say if someone asks what it means?"

"Super Delicious, maybe?" She said as her laughter was intensified by the surprised look on Andrew's face. "I just make the problems, it's your job to fix them."

"Fair enough." Andrew said as he began to dwell on his feelings for Karen and realized that their largest problem had been created by him.