Canon Fodder

“I haven’t used the other rooms in a while,” I admitted as I escorted them up the stairs. Hancock and Abigail followed dutifully behind me. Their excitement had somehow jumped further up, but there was a lot of nervousness mixed in. “You can stay here and head to classes in the morning.”

“Will you really not be there?” Abigail asked. 

“I will not, but like I said, the dean will post guards,” I reminded. I made it to the second floor without stumbling. “Bathroom is here. My room is that way. These 2 bedrooms are furnished. You can pick whichever you like. Kitchen is free game. I’ll treat you to breakfast, but if you have to go to an early class we can do a rain check.” 

 

Without further ado I walked into my room. They could figure it out from there. Disrobing, I took a long and hot shower. Forcing myself to sober up for what I guessed would happen. I heard the girl’s walking around the floor but as I got out of the bathroom I was surprised they were both sitting on my bed. I had expected midnight callers. 

“We would like to run something by you,” Abigail said.

“Which one of us do you want?” Hancock rushed in. 

 

“What?” I asked, pretending to be confused. 

“I really like you Professor Walker. You saved me-” 

“I told you I liked him last semester,” Hancock hissed. Then turned back to me. “You and I have been exchanging flirty looks for a while. You know it, I know it. So despite what might have happened today. I really like you and would like to…bond with you.” That was basically a marriage proposal. 

 

I let out a sigh. I had been hesitant to sleep with either of them just because I didn’t know what this new Bond ability was. I had hoped for some oral and fooling around, but I guessed I read their willingness incorrectly. They were ready to jump right into it. 

 

“You too?” I asked, pointing to Abigail. She blushed, but nodded. “What do you know about bonding? Any of your dads one of the Roids?” 

“My dad was,” Hancock admitted. “He uh, died in a fight.”

“And what happens to men and women during a bond?” I asked. They both hesitated. “This is not a test. You took health class. What do they say?” 

 

“My teacher said that women absorb a lot of excess testosterone. Making men more docile, and some sort of chemical reaction happens to the woman. Where unbonded men aren’t attracted to her anymore.” 

“You? What did your mom say?” I asked Hancock. 

“My mom said it was natural. Like our bodies know what to do,” I said. 

“And what would have happened to you today, Abigail? Why were you so scared of the Roid? Why didn’t you want it to happen to you, but now you’re all for it?” I asked. 

“It was scary,” she admitted. “I don’t know. This is why I wanted to go to college. So I could pick and choose a good man or at least someone with a good family. Not some forceful act of nature.” Again I forgot that rape wasn’t a word in the world. They really did expect to be forced for their first time. 

I studied them for a moment. Then threw it out there. “As I understand it, this is for life. Not some whimsical fling. With that… I don’t think I can choose between either of you,” I said. They both looked down to the floor. “I want both of you.” They looked up at that. 

“Both?” Hancock asked. “That’s not really a thing. I’ve heard men can only handle one bonding, maybe twice if they push it, but that’s it.” Since they made more testosterone their testicles were smaller, and for some reason their libidos were huge, but once they came they were as docile as can be.

“Maybe for Roids, but I am an Inert,” I said like I knew what I was talking about. “Their testosterone is higher. But they are usually one and done. Expelling all of their excess whatever in a pitiful shot. Me? I could keep going.” 

 

As they thought it over I remembered the name of the world. Domination world. The women there wanted a show of strength. Instead of being the docile Weston that left it in someone else’s court, I decided to take the reins. Dropping my towel the girls jumped. 

“You can leave if you want. But if you’re here, then you are free game,” I said. Moving forward I walked to Hancock first. Kissing her deeply she accepted the affection, but before Abigail could move, my hand slid up her dress, touching her inner thigh. She began to moan as I did. 

Hancock trying to look over, I held her face in place as I forced my tongue to twirl around hers. Mirroring the move she ignored the other girl. My hand reached up until I was touching Abigail’s pussy lips. 

I slid my hand into Hancock’s dress as well. Forceful as I took what I wanted. Neither voiced a complaint as I began to play with them. In fact they were becoming far more into the act as I used more strength. Not enough practice with the Spark, some touching was more than enough for them. They practically came when I reached their clits. 

Pulling away from Hancock I moved to kiss Abigail. The small girl wrapped her arms around my head as I continued to move in circular motions around their clits. 

 

When both were drenched I pushed them to the bed. “Neither of you will be getting pregnant,” I ordered. “You will keep going to school. Finish your degrees, and become mine.” They slowly nodded, their eyes wide as they stared up at me. I mounted Abigail first, but before Hancock could complain I rested my hand on her abs and pushed some Spark into her. 

Gasping as the nerves in her body fired in pleasure, I kissed Abigail. “You won’t be leaving my room,” I ordered. She shook her head, tears in her eyes. Lifting her dress up I moved my dickhead to her pussy lips and moved in slowly. A hand still pushing Sparks into Hancock, she gasped and shuddered as the nerves began to build up more. 

 

I broke through Abigail’s hymen and she cried out. But they were built to be taken, so I shoved the rest of the way in. She moaned an ecstatic gasp as I did. Her eyes rolling to the back of her head I began humping into her with all I had. Turned on by her reaction I grabbed a fistful of Hancock’s hair and pulled her face to mine. We began kissing more deeply. Her moaning in tune with my thrusts into Abigail. 

The virgin came loudly and as she did I received a notification. 

 

Do you want to Bond Abigail Vesca?

Yes/No

 

I didn’t see any reason why not so I clicked Y. I had to test the new ability anyway. 

 

To my surprise I felt some of my spiritual energy push into her. Feeling drained for a split second I lost control and about came in her, but pulled out in time. Jerking myself off onto her dress she had passed out from the Bonding for some reason. Still rather lost, Hancock didn’t seem to care. She pulled me to her. Legs opening wide as I began to make out with her. 

“Fuck me, professor. Make me yours,” she said. Coming back to myself I felt my libido rise 

“You are already mine,” I growled. She shivered and nodded, her big eyes like saucers as she stared into mine. 

I lined my dick up and shoved all the way into her with one quick motion. She cried out louder than Abigail, her nerves firing off in pleasure signals that hadn’t been there in Julie. 

 

I began to fuck Hancock in earnest, amazed at all the new nerves firing off as I became more rough. Her tits even became alight so I began to squeeze and knead them as hard as possible, causing her to cry out and cum. Prompting another notification. 

 

Do you want to Bond Hancock Brooks?

Yes/No

 

I didn’t hesitate to click yes and as I did our spiritual energies mixed again. Her’s became stronger as mine became weaker. A minor bout of vertigo hitting me I pulled out just in time to cum on her dress as well. 

Both girls knocked out. I had seen a couple women taken by men. I always assumed they passed out afterward because of the trauma or something. But no this was apparently part of the Bonding process. I still didn’t know all the changes, but I didn’t really care. These women were mine. I wouldn’t share, and I would be damned if anyone else tried to touch who belonged to me. 

 

Neither responding to prodding to continue I disrobed them, cleaned up what I could and put them in my bed. Laying between them I fell asleep after forcing my dick to calm down. I planned to stay in the world a little longer to learn my Spark Power. With luck maybe I could add some more women to my harem. First I needed condoms though. 

 

—

 

I woke up to hot breath against my cheeks. Both girls were awake, simply watching me from my shoulders. 

 

“Um-morning,” I said. I moved my arms around them to wipe the sleep from my eyes. “Finally awake?”

“What happened last night?” Hancock asked.

“We um had sex,” I said, growing nervous.

“Yes but…that was different than it was explained to me,” she admitted.

“Me too,” Abigail said. “It was much…stronger than I heard it would be.” 

“Oh yeah? Sorry never done it before,” I said. I knew how to manipulate my Spiritual Energy. Could that have been the reason I was able to handle bonding with both? “Do you feel different?” 

“More content,” Hancock said with a long sigh. Her leg moved over top of my thigh. Abigail nodded from my other shoulder, mirroring the move. I rubbed my hands along their backs becoming rock hard against their naked bodies. 

“We um…have decided to split our time,” Abigail said.

“Been awake a while?” I asked, not sure how I felt about that.

 

“A little,” Hancock admitted. “I would like to spend the night on even days, and you can have odd.” 

“I was hoping for even,” Abigail said. “How about-” 

“How about we stop playing games?” I asked, tired but still enjoying their banter. “I will have both of you every night, or neither of you. This is my bed and my home. I don’t like splitting. And from your reactions last night, I would prefer to not have to go to sleep horny.” 

Both girls gulped as I began to squeeze their ass cheeks. “You were horny still?” Hancock asked.

“I’m horny now,” I clarified, looking down to my erect dick. Both girls shyly followed my gaze. Hancock was more bold though. Her hand under the covers she reached down and grabbed it. “Easy there. Less rough.” She blushed and held onto it more gingerly.

“Since you’ve never touched one, how about I teach you,” I said. Hancock nodded and I threw the blanket off. Revealing our naked bodies. The girls covered up but eventually looked back down to my dick. 

 

“It’s so big,” Abigail said. 

“It’s because he isn’t a Roid,” Hancock said. With less testosterone I knew they had smaller balls, but I wasn’t sure if that meant smaller dicks as well. Either way I appreciated the compliment. 

“I took the same health class you did,” Abigail hissed.

“Well I will teach you one time, so stop arguing and pay attention,” I said, taking the role of the teacher. “You can stroke it like this. Lightly, or more firm. No nails. I love my balls played with. Using your mouths is bonus points.” 

 

“Mouths?” Hancock asked. “Is that a thing?”

“It is,” I said. “If you take a shower I will show you how I can use my mouth on you.”

“What?” Hancock asked, shame and lust emitting from her. 

“I will go down on you, and you can repay the favor,” I said. 

“Okay,” she said with a blush. Getting out of bed she unashamedly moved to the shower, Abigail tried a different tactic though. She began to stroke my dick up and down.

“Like this?” She asked, looking up at me. I nodded. She got more into it, just barely grazing the head, playing with the balls, stroking it up and down slowly and lightly. It was good foreplay. Hancock walked out of the shower and I was ready to go. But I had promised. Sitting up, Abigail sadly stopped as I got off the bed and picked Hancock up. The girl giggled then gasped as I threw her onto the bed. 

“Relax,” I said. Kissing her she was more than content to just do that as our tongues met. The quick study liked the kissing just as much as everything else. I pulled away though and moved down to her nipples. Licking them she jolted with every tongue movement. Again her nerves fired off more than I was used to. More sensitive than Jullie in Hero World, I wondered if I could replicate the nerve activations. 

Pushing some Sparks into her I continued to move down. She moaned my name and the shower turned on again. I guessed Abigail wanted whatever I was doing. I began to lick up and down Hancock’s pussy lips. Pushing in Sparks and causing her nerves to fire much more quickly than normal. It wasn’t long until her legs were shaking and she was squirting in my face.

She was lucky I knew her body so well, so I had expected it. “What was that?” She asked, breathing in and out heavily. 

“It’s called squirting. You cum really hard,” I said.

“I’ve never heard of that,” she said, still out of breath. Instead of answering I found Abigail standing behind me. Grabbing her hand I threw her to the bed as well. Too turned on to care, I began to kiss her with Hancock’s juices still on me. She hesitated but became too into the kiss. Her chest was smaller but nipples were bigger. I nibbled on them one at a time and noticed the same nerves firing. I pushed energy into them and to my surprise she came quickly. 

“Oh god!” She cried out as her chest jostled this way and that. Her legs kicking and breasts jiggling from the movement. More research was needed. I continued to push energy into her, and her orgasm only extended. Head shooting back her back lifted off the bed as I made the orgasm stronger. When I was worried she would strain herself I stopped. 

 

“A moment,” she pleaded as I moved to her pussy lips. I nodded and gave Hancock the same treatment. Kissing and massaging her breasts I forced the nerves to fire and within seconds she was cumming. Her large breasts alight with energy only I could see she tried to pull away and push into my hands. I kept it going for long seconds as the nerves shot signals through her body. Mapping it all out in my mind’s eye. 

When she was exhausted I stopped and brought Abigail back to the present as I ate her out. She cried out and was cumming soon enough. Her legs wrapping around my head she wasn’t quiet which turned me on more. 

 

As I finished the girls were a sweating and out of breath mess, but I was too horny to care. “You’ll be getting on the pill,” I ordered both of them. They nodded right away and I let out a relieved sigh. I wasn’t sure if it was my memories or the old Weston that thought the pill was a thing. “Good girls. My turn.” I laid on the bed between them and Hancock moved over first. I explained how to blow me and she didn’t hesitate to take me in her mouth. 

She kept bobbing up and down and I ordered Abigail to suck my balls. The now submissive girls hardly questioned it. Not too much room to play with thanks to my smaller dick Hancock could get half way and Abigail licked my balls. I made them switch, letting them both get practice. When they had both had a couple of more turns I came. I didn’t have to tell either to swallow my cum. Hancock took 2 shots and Abigail took the rest. Both licking the head and swallowing my seed like it was nectar. 

“Okay,” I said, more relaxed, but far from done. “Sex now or do you want breakfast first?”

“Sex,” Hancock said without hesitation. Moving herself overtop of me the once virgin sat on my dick. Instead of letting Abigail pout I let her mount my face. They were both cumming loudly soon enough. Neither wanting to get pregnant they jerked me off and fought over my cum even if I assured them there was plenty.