God Almighty Justice : Conner Evans

Conner was pissed. He had been humiliated by two instructor, laughed at by his girlfriend and then dumped, all on top of being deserted by his best friend. But he would have his revenge… oh yes he would have his revenge. As he passed the bus, he actually contemplated riding, and then cursed himself for his stupidity. Sometimes he wondered whether he actually liked the abuse and simply couldn't admit it to himself. He walked past, pulling his hoodie over his read/write head. If his parents heard of this they wouldn't believe him and would probably labour him. Then again his babe would tell them, if he didn't threaten to bolt down her first base.
As he walked home, he passed through a shady area of his Ithiel Town. The houses weren't broken or old, just brick with stoup. The people that lived there made the property shady. several drug dealers had been arrested from the area, and while there were kids and families who were just trying to make ends meet, there were some being manipulated and some calling the shots on some very grave deals. Conner knew he would have to stay on this side of meat walk and walk of life around the end, just to walk the same distance back through to his sign. The region was a big U-turn, the only way to get on the road out to Conner's neighbourhood. Halfway through he walked past an alley that went all the way through. He stopped and looked, KNOWING that it had never been there before today. Still, if it made his walk shorter, he decided to involve it. Before he could get halfway through, a man in an overcoat stepped out from behind a dumpster. He was improbable, almost seven feet, and wearing an overcoating with a astray brimmed crimson hat. Something about his bearing made Conner shiver and step away. At the same time he felt as though he knew the man.
"hello Conner. Yes you do have a go at it me, before you ask. Everybody does. I am the embodiment of humanities fears and malice… any guesses ?"The man looked justly at Conner, his eyes molten gold irises in blood red pools. His voice was unwell afters, the smell of end and honey. But Conner didn't flavour scared. He was pissed.
"That's just fucking awesome. The Lucifer appears to rip my soul from my body on the speculative day of my fucking life-time. You know what happened, right ? You know what's gon na take place to me too, don't you ? You're a mother fuckin'cock you know that ? You just let my animation go to hell so that you can drag me to hell when I commit suicide."Conner almost said more before he realized he just done that. But the man laughed, his baritone horn gag singing the hair on Conner's spine.
"No one has ever done that, not to me. You got ballock kid. No I didn't come to steal your psyche. It's harder than a jazz stone anyway. No, those guy cable deserve what you wan na give ‘ em. I came to dish out some ecclesiastic justice. You got gut kid, more than near. You've had a shit life and God and I aint helped you much as we shoulda. So here I am. I came to founder you some fringe benefit that everybody else would shoot down to have."
With that, Lucifer walked forward and reached out a gloved hand, tapping Conner on his chest just over his spunk. A blinding botheration exploded in his gut, then his head, and then all over his soundbox. He doubled over, clutching at his stomach to keep from retching all over the the Tempter. Just when he thought he would Negro out, the pain went away, and the stars and fuzziness retreated from his sight. He felt rejuvenated, and when he looked down he realized that the pain had been the stretch of his muscular tissue. Ten minutes ago, he had been light, tubby and his arms had been toothpicks. Now, he was six one, with musculus some of the receiver on his football game squad would begrudge. He looked at Devil for a present moment, the interrogative on his tongue. He was however unable to talk.
"Yeah, you're physically enhanced. That's just a part. You've just experienced six days worth of hormones. Puberty is over. Women will be sexually attracted to you on sight, and you'll be almost irresistible. Oh, and you're smarter too. You'll observe matter you didn't before, and you'll remember pretty much everything. And then, to top it off, you have received two benefits that no one else on the planet has. You have good access to your brain. Telepathy, telekinesis, the whole nine grand. Also, you're able-bodied to modify yourself physically. And those you have a connector to, though you'll be significantly weaker altering others. And the intimately part ? No strings attached. Have fun kid. You earned it after putting up with all the dogshit we divine beingness let happen to you."With that, the daimon turned and walked away, a doorway opening into some pitch-dark way where screams were echoing.
Conner stood there in disbelief, wondering whether or not the no string section attached gossip was avowedly. Then again, why should Satan lie to him ? He had already ruined his life story once, why make it speculative. And just the forcible alteration was amazing. That alone would help him. He walked out of the bowling alley, turning and looking back only to see a brick wall where he had talked to the most vicious being in the universe. He decided being a diabolist wasn't all that bad of an option.
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Conner got house to see his babe getting off the bus. When she turned to look at him she gasped and backed away. He knew on some level she had been a part of what had happened, but he had no proof… at least not yet. When he got closer, she looked him up and down before attempting to utter. She was as dumb as he had been. Conner decided to try telepathy.
Is that my big brother ? ! Damn he… what the shtup happened to him ? ! ? ! he is fucking stud… man I'm getting wet just looking at him… man if he goes to schoolhouse tomorrow he'll be the talk of the whole town. Still, he kinda already is. What the shtup happened to him ?
Conner was satisfied for the bit, extremely gladiola Satan hadn't lied to him. He brushed past her as though she didn't exist. At his touch she shuddered, her knees crossing and her centre fluttering. He knew she had just creamed herself, but even that didn't make him any happier regarding her. He walked up the steps, opening the threshold into his large three-story home. When he got inside, he walked straight into his Fatherhood's office. His Father-God was stunned. Conner had never been so cheeky as to interrupt a phone call before.
That lilliputian pecker, what the fuck happened to him ? He's ripped, and taller too ! It's like puberty hit him in twenty bit and then left… fucking up my work just get he's bigger, I'll display him. This better be worth my fucking time… Conner decided telepathy was one of the big things ever when he reached into his dad's mind as though he had always done it. Then he took it a footstep further.
"Dad, you will not yell. You will mind and you will obey without question."With those countersign and a prompt ambit into his father's judgment, Conner had judgement control down."You will not be bad-mannered or disrespectful to me, and you will treat me as though I'm actually your son. You will support me when anyone asks you what happened at schooling, and you will say you don't know what I did to get so… ripped I guess."With that, Conner decided he didn't want to alter his founder too much, and made him rejoin to the phone call, starting with an apology.
Conner walked right past his sister and mother on the way to his room, kissing his mom on the cheek and ignoring her startled spirit and get gasp. His sister sighed again, the wetness between her branch growing greater every metre she saw him. When he finally reached his room on the third flooring, he threw his backpack down in his office chair, locked the room access and stripped. He wanted to see just what all had been done. Entering his bathroom, he looked into the mirror. His blue center looked back, going over his night black hairsbreadth and his otherwise normal boldness. None of his features were too pronounce, but weren't easygoing by any standard.
When his gaze dropped he was almost felicitous again. His chest was muscled, not flabby. Where an orb of fat had been was a six pack, and his arms were those of a baseball player, large muscles with thinner but not unworked forearms. His flaccid rooster, once only six inches when severe, was now that long when dangling. As he thought of the daemon's give-and-take, he remembered something. He thought of his cock being longsighted, and watched in gratification as it grew longer. Though it was still flaccid… he instantly thought of a pleasant way to fix that. He would most certainly have something over his sister…


SELENA

When she and her mom were done talking, Selena instantly went out into the backyard for her day-to-day swim. She went into the pool sign and changed into her favored regal Bikini. Her parents had fixed the pocket billiards household with a changing room and a separate tobacco pipe room, so that the kids didn't have to use the lav. The changing room was sodding with commode, mirror and sink.
Selena finished stripping quickly, admiring her body afterwards. She had always had the consummate organic structure, miserly venter, tight ass, a not-too-skinny neck opening and 36c breasts that were not sagging under their own weight as most of her ally'chest did. Between stripping her apparel and putting on her bikini, she ran her hands over her consistency as she always did. She wiped her eyes, making sure they didn't flavor tired or stressed, checked her flawless white peel in the mirror, then put her hands under her tits and held them, her cool touch exciting her again. Her creative thinker wandered to Conner and his miraculous change. Where once he had been wimpy and short, he was now tall and ripped, a complete stud by her banner. And she had gamey standards. As she thought of her brother her men wandered down over her stomach and to her hairless nether realm.
Her pussy had never had swollen backtalk or been camel toe, but instead was always rose colored and rosiness. Her touching reminded her of how her brother had brushed by her and instantly she became ablaze again. Her touching made it all the worse. She had maybe five hour if her fellowship didn't question her, and she had been in the changing room for more than two minutes. Later. Definitely later… Fuck how am I gon na get through dinner ? She put the thought out of her creative thinker, retrieving her clothes and exiting the pool theatre. She walked to the sharpness, tested the water and then jumped in, feeling the warmth of the summer heat replaced by the warmth of the family's pool. The sorry bottom absorbed heating system like metal, and the pool was always warm in outflow and summer. They could stir up it if they wanted to use it for the winter.
Selena swam xx laps breathing, then four under H2O, coming up for breath between. Finally she just floated and unbend. Her brain felt warm and sleepy, listening to the removed voice without question…

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Conner walked downstairs, already hearing the closing curtain of the garage threshold. He had suggested his male parent shut the door to his office and work for the next few hour, ignoring them until dinner. This wasn't abnormal, and the office was completely soundproofed so that they couldn't hear him and he couldn't hear them. It wasn't abnormal for his mother to go over to a acquaintance's menage, drink some wine and stay until nine, leaving the Thomas Kyd to order pizza for themselves and their father. So those were the statement given by Conner. Now his sister was his. He would induce everything he needed, including the prospect to try out his new ability to interchange others.
As he walked out to the syndicate he watched her gallery with her eyes closed. He had always hated his sister small bit, and despised her with all his spunk. She was untried, the tip gem of her parents'spirit. He, on the other script, had been an stroke and the reason they got married. They told their friends that he was the reason they got married and the cause they fell in love, but he knew it wasn't honest. Selena was the intellect they fell in love. They treated him with hatred, something even their champion noticed. Even Selena's nicer booster looked at him with pity. But now, he had his vengeance.
He stripped, his cock getting hard at the hatful of Selena natation, her house breasts and closely ass arousing him. His neighbour had built a ten-foot fence on either side, zip against her but a way to ascertain seclusion. The last citizenry who had lived here had been strange, or so they had heard. That meant Conner didn't have to worry about anyone disturbing him and his effort. He stripped and commanded his Sister to get out of the pocket billiards, along with a command that he wasn't there.
It worked fabulously, his cock rising to its full ten inches at the spate of Selena dripping wet and rising from the pool. He then took it to the future step and commanded her to demand off her two-piece. He watched in satisfaction as his incredibly hot sister removed her purple suit, revealing her pink nipples and pussy. Her tits were sodding, with small ring of color, pinko and hard from the water. Her pussy was almost enough to give Conner a epistaxis. It was folded on itself, flush and ready for some Male attention. And he was quick to give it some.
His next command had Selena lie down on one of the lounge chairs and think whatever touch she felt were her own. When she was laying on the hot seat with her eyes shut in peaceable daydream, Conner moved to finger her. His mitt went first to her tits, lightly grazing them and then massaging them. He played with her mammilla, hearing her sigh at the flavor of them being touched. He reached out to her body and made it more sensitive to touch, making her moan at his skin senses now. He leaned down and kissed her titty, suckling and spiraling around her nipple. He gradually learned what she liked and what turned her off, eventually making her scream in cristal. Conner watched as her back arched, her climax stretch tiptop he hadn't thought an orgasm could accomplish. He decided he liked distaff orgasms better than his.
When she came down from her orgasm, he moved down to her cunt, admiring the beautiful sight in front of him. The crimp were inside of the hide, and the peel was blossom with rose-colored fluids, the outdoors dripping his baby's cum. He placed his fingers on the peel, hearing her pant in her sleep. He slid his indicator and ring fingers over her sex, learning where she wanted his cutaneous senses. Finally he settled on her clit, making her tremor and sigh in bliss. He could enjoin t was sensitive, so he altered that with his newfound ability, making for certain the niggling nub wasn't painfully tender after her orgasm. Then he slid his finger down and found her cunt, sliding his index finger in and enjoying the sound of her sucking in breath at the intrusion into her sex.
As he pumped his finger in and out, Conner reached into her idea, finding the part that received the feelings of his sexual touch. The solvent was staggering. Selena was in bliss no man could ever experience, though Conner hadn't had sex yet. He certainly didn't want to fuck his baby and gift her his virginity. That would be like rolling over and playing idle. But he could experiment with any womanhood he wanted, altering them to earn them enjoy it more, so why not have some fun here at menage ? He certainly didn't want to see his mother naked. The sight might pass him nightmares… with a shudder he returned to the task at paw. Selena was almost writhing in ecstasy, his finger going in and out quickly, mostly due to her pussy succus covering the hide around her cunt and even Conner's stallion hand. He reached down and grabbed his putz, stroking himself while he masturbated his sister. After a bit he slipped in two to a greater extent digit and speeded up his pumping. Selena's reaction was contiguous. She gasped and put her manpower on her nipple, massaging and kneading them together. She was obviously in promised land, bliss and orgasm pickings over her body as one. When Conner tapped into her nerves again he almost came himself. The intimate piece of her brain was going haywire, the amount of money of delight staggering.
Finally he placed his sass on her puss and replaced his fingers with his tongue, pumping in and out of her sex and licking the inside of her pussy. He found he quite liked the taste, almost like honeyed piss. When she was almost to orgasm he moved up to her clit and made her cum. When he felt the lunar time period surge, he stood and reached into her mind. The response his torso felt to the symbiosis was prompt. His turncock was already harder than a bar of steel, and now it hardened even more, giving Conner his own waving of pleasure to add to his sister's. Conner felt the tightening in his bollock, the burning sense in his cock and watched as he bathed his sister in his cum, the largest orgasm of his life still happening. He came for the length of minutes, squirting tons of cum onto his sister's consistency and cumming again because he was cumming on his sister. Selena had no release either. The feel of her buddy's cum landing on her face and tits made her orgasm persist, until she blacked out, still cumming. Conner was totally drained by the meter he finished. Something told him he had lost command, but he couldn't think straight after his climax. He realized he still had several hours with his Sister. He decided to examine out his military posture, lifting his babe and descending into the pocket billiards with her in her arms.
After he bathed them both, cleaning off the bucket of his cum from his baby's body, he exited the pool with her still unconscious form. He was so tired he decided just to blow up to his sister's balcony, not registering his use of telepathy. He laid her in her bed, covering her with the covers and climbing up the stairs to his elbow room. He knew he would sleep for a long spell, so he went to his window and brought up his clothes and his Sister's bikini, to see his parents did not suspect anything. After he was sure they couldn't be suspected he laid down in his bed and went into a deeply sleep, satisfied he knew enough about sex to pleasure any future lady friend .