This is a story of casual, unprotected sex, and is a work of fiction. In existent life, use a safe, damnit ! Unwanted babies, HIV and all form of lesser sexual diseases await the moron who `` dips his wick '' or `` rides the rod '' without protection.

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The Esper Jake ( mF, MF, Mm, mf, 1st, anal, caution, inc, interr, lac, mc, oral examination, impreg )

by Krosis of the Collective

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Then :

'' Go jump off a bridge ! ``

15-year-old Jake watched the anger drain from his Fatherhood 's face as the honest-to-goodness man 's learning ability absorbed what his son had just yelled at him. He looked confused for a moment, and then turned and exited through the front doorway, closing it behind him.

Jake had been so wild. Now, ten later, he could n't even remember what the argument had been about, but the act was done.

Jake had never seen his dad looking at like that before. He would n't actually ... ? No, of course not, he told himself ... the man was an executive at a successful advertising firm, with a beautiful wife and A-level student son. He had everything to be for !

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The police called a duet of hours later, after Jake 's mom got home. The copper would n't tell them why they were asking about his dad but Jake had a macabre smell in his gut. Officers in a patrol car arrived shortly thereafter to severalise them what had happened.

There were no bridge circuit near their house so Jake 's dad had traveled miles on infantry to a highway flyover and, according to eyewitnesses, did n't even break as he clambered up onto the railing and jumped off.

Later, the news explained everything in butcherly particular. His dad had only broken his ramification on wallop but an SUV, unable to slow or cut away from the sudden, unexpected obstacle, had finished the job, dashing the poor people man 's brains onto the asphalt.

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Jake experienced headaches for daylight afterward. He thought it was because he felt guilty ... he had told his dad to jump off a bridge and the man had done exactly that ! Jake would occasionally throw geological period of ministration from the bother in his head but could n't figure out why.

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They buried his dad a few days later, closed casket. Jake sat in the recession during the wake, his head in his bridge player. It hurt so much !

'' Jake ? ``

His female parent and grandparents were there in straw man of him. He could n't abide it. `` Please leave me alone, '' he ordered them.

His family turned and left and instantly his head felt better. Yes, that 's what he needed, he realized, to be away from everyone. There were too many people in the theater. He got up and stepped out onto the patio.

His nozzle was instantly assaulted by the acrid smell of cigarette smoke. His cousin Sandra, XVIII, was at the far end of the patio, smoking a cancer stick.

'' Hey squirt, '' she said, looking sad. `` Anything I can do for you ? ``

Jake was feeling quite suicidal by this gunpoint. `` Can I have one of those ? ``

Sandra paused for a second but then pulled the ingroup from her purse and offered him a cigarette. surprised, Jake took it and put the filter end in his oral cavity .'I guess people let you get away with some things when your dad dies ,'Jake thinking. Sandra stepped skinny and flicked her lighter.

Jake sucked on the cig as it lit and smoke barreled into his lungs. He started coughing and choking.

Sandra whacked him on the back a couple of times. `` Better out than in ! '' she proclaimed, smirking.

Jake looked at his older first cousin. He could smell her perfume. He had always had a calf love on the curly redheaded Young woman, even though she was class. How much could he get away with ? `` Um, can I have a hug ? ``

'' Sure, squirt, '' she said, and enveloped him with her arms.

He put his arms around her as well. 'Damn !'he thought to himself ,'I really wish I could kiss her !'

Sandra moved her head back to look at him for a moment, and then brought her back talk to his.

Jake felt like an electric current was running through him. His first candy kiss was with his gorgeous first cousin ! Recovering from his initial mentation, he returned her kiss and her spit snaked into his mouth. This was so rad !

Suddenly the terrace door opened and Jake pulled back instinctively, breaking tangency. His Uncle Brad stepped onto the patio, cigarette plurality in hand. He turned, surprised to bump them there. `` Jake ! How are you doing, buddy ? Oh, Sandy, you gave him one of those ? He 's not old enough. ``

Sandra jutted her mentum out. `` He asked, and I was n't about to say no today, Daddy. ``

Uncle Brad considered this as he lit his own coffin nail. Suck ... drag ... `` Hm, no, I guess not, but that 's the only one, okay Jakey ? ``

Jake nodded and did his adept to finish his coffin nail but it made him feel sick to his belly so he had to stimulate to the crapper. multitude smoked that crap to unstrain ? he wondered as he puked his gut out.

After exiting the bathroom he found that Uncle Brad and his phratry had left. He had n't even had a chance to say goodbye to Sandra. Would she kiss him the succeeding time they met, or was that a one-time matter because he was bereaved ?

His mom seemed to be giving him infinite, as he 'd asked. 'Thank Shangri-la for lowly mercies ,'his dad used to say. Thinking about his dad made him lead off to cry.

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At shoal, Randy Bowles, Jake 's tormentor since midsection schooltime, went right at it. `` Hey, Jake, I hear your dad went and killed himself. ``

Jake kept moving down the school hallway. He had learned that it was best not to take the bombastic kid. Finally he reached his locker, but Randy was n't about to give up.

'' brand you a bastard now, right ? ``

Jake felt his face heyday. `` Go fuck yourself, Randy ! ``

The burly boy paused to reckon. `` Is that even potential ? ``

'' What ? '' Jake certainly did n't expect a conversation by this point. His hands were balled up into clenched fist, quick to fight.

Randy stood there, thinking. `` I do n't cerebrate it 's foresighted enough. ``

'' What ? '' Jake repeated, incredibly confused. `` Just ... go away, Randy. ``

Randy turned and walked away. Shaking his head, Jake was pleasantly surprised to find out that his headache had gone away. Adrenaline ? He wondered.

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Now :

Jake woke up but could n't open his eyes. He could hear beeping, like machines in a hospital. Yes, that was exactly what it was ! Why was he in hospital, and why could n't he affect ?

He listened intently. Was anybody there ? Anybody ?

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Then :

Jake was n't a social boy at the salutary of multiplication. Losing his dad in such a bizarre way made the only fry even more isolated.

His mother continued to leave him to his own gimmick. Up to a point it was good, but after a few week he started to feel incredibly alone. He went up to the life room. His mom was watching TV.

'' Mom ? '' Instantly his mom got up and left the way, brushing by him on the way.

'' Mom ! '' He followed her into the kitchen. Again she tried to leave the room.

He got in her way. `` Mom, stop. '' She did. `` Why are you trying to run away from me ? ``

'' You asked me to go out you alone, '' she replied, uncertainly.

'' Oh ! Well, you do n't have to do that anymore. It 's been a few weeks now. ``

His mom visibly relaxed. `` Oh, Jake, I 'm so sorry. '' She hugged her son, both of them crying.

'' No, Mom, I 'm good-for-naught. '' But he could never evidence her how sorry he really was, that he felt creditworthy for his dad 's Death, even though the idea seemed ludicrous to him.

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Now :

Jake felt the air shifting as someone moved by him. He still could n't see, strike, or speak. Then he felt his bed bed sheet being removed, shortly followed by his hospital gown. What was going on ?

Then he felt hands try to roll him onto his side. forcible contact ! With that he did n't need to talk.

*Tell me what my diagnosis is. * He pushed that thinking into the mind of whoever was touching him. The hands paused and then moved away.

newspaper publisher rustled. A female vocalization spoke, `` Glioblastoma multiforme, inoperable ... diagnosis pole within a few week. '' The hands moved back to rolling him to his side.

*What the fuck is glioblas-whatever-form ? assure me. *

This prison term the deal continued rolling him on his side. `` Brain cancer, '' she said.

mind cancer ! Fuck ! And end ! What could he do ?

Now that he was on his position he felt a wet sponge being applied to his back, but whoever was doing this still had a deal on him.

*Tell me if there 's anything anyone can do, even if it would cost trillion of buck. *

'' Even the richest of men would n't be capable to find from this. ``

No no no ! It ca n't end like this ! Jake raged.

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Then :

Months passed. Jake 's solitary supporter at this point was his female parent, but even that was a reference of painful sensation for him.

'' Mom, why do n't you go out with your booster anymore ? '' he asked her one day.

She muted the TV and turned to him. `` Oh, Jake, I just ca n't. Going out to cause fun just feels like it would dishonor your Church Father 's memory. ``

Jake nodded. He was n't glad but maybe over time she would start out to smile again ?

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Now :

The mortal washing Jake rolled him back and started to sponge his front man. He felt his cock start to harden as she washed him down there.

'' Oh, a little more aware today ? That has n't happened before, '' the female person voice said. She sounded attractive.

Now that he was on his spine again the char was n't touching him anymore except with the sponge. Then he felt her swipe his ballsack to scrub under there ... contact !

*Get us some seclusion and then disturb me again. *

She moved away and he heard a door close, followed by a curtain being drawn. Then she returned to touching his ballsack.

*Who are you ? describe yourself. *

'' Anna, a nurse. intermediate meridian, average build, brownness tomentum. ``

*Pretty ? *

'' My husband thinks so. ``

*Good enough. The sight of my stopcock turns you on. You need to ride it. *

'' I do n't own a safe. ``

*You do n't need one. *

After a few seconds, presumably to remove her scrub gasp, he felt her clamber on top of him. She grasped his penis and he felt warm, wet flesh surround the head word. Then the affectionateness extended down the shaft.

'' Unhh ... '' Anna groaned. She rose up a little and then pushed back down. Jake 's cock was now fully embedded in the nurse 's hot pussy.

She began to hinge upon him. He wished he could open his eye !

Anna slowed down and he felt her digit on his eyelid. She pried one open and he saw her, bouncing up and down on his stopcock. She was indeed pretty, probably in her mid to late thirties.

His eye was drying out so he had her let go and rivet on what she was doing. She picked up the stride, slamming her kitty down on his intemperate cock.

'' I ca n't conceive I 'm doing this ... unhh ... '' she moaned, `` ... so damage ... ''

Then he felt her pussy tighten as she came on his prick. He did n't know how long he 'd been bedridden but his orb were total of potent sperm cell. He felt his release come upon him and it felt amazing ... then he was spurting serious cum oceanic abyss inside the orgasming nurse 's unprotected baby factory.

As she lay upon him, panting, he transmitted to her, *You will make sure as shooting to touch me for at least a bit once a day when you 're on shift. Also, you loved this but wo n't distinguish anyone what happened. * He felt her nous accept the commands.

Now that he was more slow down, he had some thinking to do.

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Then :

Jake had n't noticed how those few people he spoke with tended to be very agreeable. During mutant when he yelled for somebody to pass him the orb they always did, even though he rarely scored. 'They 're just being nice to the inadequate shit ,'he told himself.

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Now :

'' Well, Mr. Doe, I see that your mentality activity is way up. Unfortunately, I 'm sad to say that you 'll never fully wake up with that tumor in your head. '' This was a man 's phonation. He sounded untested for a doctor.

Jake felt a sense of touch. Anna !

*Ask the man to touch me. *

'' Dr., feel the affected role 's forehead, please. ``

When he made contact Jake asked the man to identify himself. This was Doctor Jacques Louis David Mattrel, a third year resident in his mid-thirties. Anna lifted Jake 's eyelids so he could see that Dr. Mattrel was a handsome guy, in good shape.

Jake had an idea.

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Then :

Finally, on the first base anniversary of his dad 's death he approached his mother again about going out with her Quaker. When she gave him the same excuse as before he blew up : `` Mom, you have to proceed on and forget Dad ! You need to ingest a biography for yourself ! ``

His Mom paused, blinked a couple of sentence, and then collapsed to the floor.

'' Mom ! ``

Jake called an ambulance but by the time they arrived Jake 's mother was awake. The med-techs checked her over but found zippo physically wrong with her. They recommended she get tested for low blood sugar and left.

She looked at her son. `` Wow, that was Wyrd, huh ? ``

Jake nodded.

His mother reached for the phone. `` You know what ? I think I 'm going to go visit Mary tonight. You okay with fixing dinner party for yourself ? ``

Jake was surprised but delight. `` Um, yeah ! That 's great, Mom ... I 'm glad you 're not letting today get you down. ``

She paused. `` What 's today ? ``

'' ... you know ... ''

She blinked at him.

'' ... the day of remembrance ... ''

She still looked confused.

'' Dad ... your husband ... ? ``

'' Who ? ``

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Jake, flabbergasted, had let his mother go out with her friends anyway. She had completely forgotten her husband of almost 20 years ! He also realized that his female parent had done exactly what he said she should do : forget his Church Father and go out with friends.

No ...

No way ...

All the multitude that continued to be so agreeable around him, doing what he said ...

He had to test this, but now he was alone ! He stepped out of his family, looking around. The neighbour kids were in the playground of the cul-de-sac he lived on, so he headed over there.

The slight Thomas Kid there eyed him warily, as normally Jake just ignored them. He went up to one of them, a petty boy of about seven. The boy looked up at him.

Jake considered before speaking, `` Hey, you should, uh, slue down that microscope slide 10 times face first. ``

The boy paused for a moment, and then climbed the gaming bodily structure and slid down the sliding board, expression first. Then he did it again ... and again ... and again ...

Exactly 10 times. Then the boy went back to his friends.

But was that enough of a examination ? Jake wondered. No.

He approached all three Thomas Kid, two boys and a girl of about the same age. They looked up at him.

'' You should all eat sand, '' he said.

They walked over to the sandpit and grabbed fistful of it, shoving it into their mouths and chewing.

Shit ! `` Stop ! '' he commanded them. They did. One finale psychometric test ...

'' Go home and say 'fuck you'to your parents. ``

All three kids spit the Baroness Dudevant from their rima oris and went their separate ways to three houses around the cul-de-sac. Within a minute he heard adults yelling from all of the houses.

It worked ...

It worked !

But how far could he go ? he wondered.

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Now :

Usually when Jake touched someone he could tell apart them what to do without vocalizing. He had also found that if he concentrated hard while doing that he could do other matter, like implanting emotions, but it was hard. What he was going to try to do now was beyond even that.

He had started by making the medico keep in physical contact with him while he started relating his memories to the younger man, along with the emotions that those memory board elicited, as intensely as he could.

ace tike, how that felt being isolated without anyone in the family to identify with. Intelligent, getting straight A 's all the clip, almost without trying. Being bullied for being a nerd, a geek, a creep.

'' Doctor Mattrel ! There you are ! ``

Startled, the vernal man turned away, breaking touch with Jake. `` Er, Josie ? Sorry ... what is it ? ``

The medico was pulled away to some sort of exigency. This would n't do. Jake did n't sleep with how lots sentence he had left ... he could n't do in any !

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Then :

A taxi pulled up. Jake opened the door and said to the driver, `` I need to go uptown, but I do n't birth any money. You 're sanction with that, right ? ``

'' Sure, buddy ! '' said the driver, beckoning the untested man to climb on in.

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Jake waved to the driver as the taxi sped away, and then turned to regard his uncle 's mansion. He 'd been here a few time for family line result. He walked up and environ the doorbell. His Aunt Lauren answered the door and smiled.

'' Jake ! What a pleasant surprise. '' His aunty was a redhead like her daughter, but slim and fit. Jake had heard that she was a hardcore fitness caramel brown. He considered her for a second but then decided to stick around with his master copy plan.

'' Hi Aunt Lauren, I 've come to chew the fat Sandra. '' He moved forward and she let him in, still smiling.

'' Of course, of path ... you know where her way is. ``

Jake nodded. `` Please pee-pee sure that we 're not disturbed. '' Then he headed down the hall. He took a oceanic abyss breathing space and knocked on Sandra 's door.

'' hello ? '' he heard Sandra call. He walked in. `` Jake ! '' Sandra was lying on her bed, reading material, but bookmarked her position and got up to recognize him. `` How are you doing, spirt ? '' She gave him a hug.

He hugged back. `` Hey, Sandra ... do you remember the last clock time you gave me a hug ? ``

She pulled back and her face turned red, making her freckles really stand out. `` Oh, yeah, I do n't have sex what came over me ... that was ... ''

'' Really hot, and I think you should do it again, '' Jake replied.

Her cheek turned unplayful and she moved into him, mashing her case against his. As they snogged his hands moved down to her jeans-covered ass and he groped it.

She pulled back. `` Hey ! Kissing cousins is one affair ... ''

'' I want more, '' he urged, `` I want to ... to make love to you. ``

'' Oh shit ... '' she whimpered. Then she grabbed him and they resumed kissing. This clip she allowed him to stroke her ass. He moved a hand to one of her breasts, squeezing it through her t-shirt. She was n't wearing a bra. He felt her nipple harden through the cotton fabric.

'' Get on the bed, '' he commanded. She did, and he leapt upon her. She screeched and he hoped her mom would do what he said and admit them privacy. He was between Sandra 's thighs, grinding his crotch against hers, their jeans the only barrier to ultimate pleasure.

He pulled her tee shirt up and saw his starting time veridical pair of boobs. Sandra 's breasts were n't boastfully but they were a fistful, and Jake wondered, did you really call for any more than that ? He sucked one teat into his oral cavity and his full cousin gasped in pleasure.

His 16-year-old cock was harder than it had ever been before and he was going to cream his shorts if he did n't get fucking soon ! He pulled back and unzipped his jeans, ordering Sandra to do the same. Then the rest of their clothes came off and they were both naked as the daytime they were born.

They looked at each early 's genitalia. Sandra seemed pleased with Jake 's package and he just stared at the mend of fuzzy red hair between his cousin 's legs. Finally, he moved back between her second joint, a clear drip emanating from the head word of his hard penis as it approached its target.

'' Oh, '' Sandra said, angling herself toward her nightstand drawer. `` We 'll postulate a condom. ``

As she fumbled with a small box Jake got raring. `` This is my first time. I think ... I think it should be without one, okay ? ``

Sandra dropped the box on the floor and lay back. `` It 's not a expectant time for me to suffer unprotected sex, but okay. Can you pull out before you cum ? ``

'' Definitely not ! '' Jake replied, aiming his dripping cock at the fleshy slit in the middle of Sandra 's red pubes. It did n't reckon like a cakehole ... how did it go in ?

Sandra saw the trouble he was having, and used her fingers to pull her vaginal lips apart. `` Um, I 'm rather afraid, Jake. I could get pregnant. '' This revelation, though, did n't stop her from taking a hold of his cock ray of light and directing the head into her vaginal cleft.

Jake pushed forward, watching his rooster infiltrate his full cousin 's fat pussy and making her whine. `` You mean we could make a baby ? ``

She nodded, still looking worried.

'' That 's soooo hot, '' he said, pushing harder. one-half of his teenaged cock slipped inside the mind controlled beauty. Her face changed to a concupiscent grin.

'' Ohh ... that IS hot ! Oh my God, this is so life-threatening. Fuck me ! '' She used her legs to rive him in. His stopcock slid in further, aided by a sudden rush of lubrication from within her.

Finally Jake was fully embedded in his hot, sexy cousin 's lush body. This was the dandy tactile sensation in the mankind !

She grabbed his face and they French kissed as she started to flap her rose hip, angling his cock deep within her. She gasped into his mouth.

Jake pulled back and then pushed back in. No, THIS was the slap-up feeling in the world ! He did it again, and again. Sandra kept rolling her hip joint as he thrust and he realized that he was n't going to lowest much longer.

'' I 'm going to cum, Sandra ... I 'm going to cum inside you, '' he told her.

'' Yes ! Oh, yes ! Do it ! This is so hump hot ! '' She used her legs to pull him back into her harder and harder.

Finally he could require no More and his cock seemed to explode in pleasure. THIS was definitely the greatest smell in the Earth ! He felt cum rush up his ray and bam out the tip, splashing potent, sperm-filled come deep inside his first cousin 's fertile and unprotected reproductive system.

'' Unhh ! Ohhh ! '' she moaned loudly, shaking in coming as she thought about how her young cousin could be impregnating her at that very consequence. Her cervix spasmed in time with her orgasmic wafture, dipping into the kitty of ejaculate he was depositing there, greatly increasing his sperm 's opportunity to fulfill their evolutionary imperative.

Spent, Jake collapsed on top of his intellect controlled cousin, both of them breathing hard.

'' I ca n't believe we did that, Jake ! What came over me ? '' she asked.

Now that he had shot his wad he felt ashamed by what he had done, but then he thought about it. Was it rape if she thought it was her choice ? fortune of Guy got what they wanted through faithlessly pretenses ... was this unspoilt or worse than lying ? He did n't know ... all he knew was that it had felt unbelievable and he would definitely do it again.

speech production of which ...

He pulled out of Sandra with a slurping strait, making her pant. His dick was starting to get hard again, one of the reward of a teenage sex drive. `` You wait here and have a nap, '' he ordered Sandra. She lay back and closed her eyes.

'' Oh, aunt ! ``

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aunty Lauren was n't a lineage relative -- that was Uncle Brad, her husband, who was n't home -- so fucking her was less incest-y than it had been with Sandra. Jake had asked her what her front-runner sex position was and was pleased that she liked being fucked from behind, set over the edge of her bed. He did just that, sawing into her toned 40-year-old body until he also filled her up with a load of virile baby batter.

As he got dressed he ordered them, `` You ca n't tell anybody we did this ; Uncle Brad would kill me ! If either of you get pregnant, just say your husband ( he said this to Lauren ) or your boyfriend ( Sandra ) is the beginner, alright ? '' The red-header nodded and he called another cab.

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His mom got back a trivial after him and seemed in high tone. About fourth dimension, he thought, glad that his power could assist her as well.

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Now :

Jake ordered Dr. Mattrel to take an immediate leave of absence, but to make out to the infirmary anyway and stay at Jake 's bedside. He was to remain in invariant strong-arm contact as Jake continued to transmit his remembering into the man 's mind.

Elementary school ... mediate school ... high school ... he dredged up all the memories, all the experiences, and the feelings. He remembered when he had accidentally killed his father and had to stop there, sending the doctor home for the day.

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Then :

Jake had a new bounce in his gradation as he went to school. All the SOB he had to take growing up ... it was all leading to this ! The earth was his huitre now, as his dad used to say.

His dad ... damnit, even now, thinking of him anguish. He stopped and someone barrelled into him from behind.

'' catch it, dweeb ! '' said Randy Bowles, stepping around Jake and putting himself right in his face.

Jake smiled.

A few minutes later, a controlled Randy followed Jake into the secondary school. There Jake found Mr. Ventnor, the P.E. teacher, an old schooling jarhead who liked treating his students like his recitation instructor used to treat him back in staple training. The three of them went into the equipment elbow room, where Jake proceeded to produce them undress and then suck each other 's dicks. After a bit of this he made Mr. Ventnor fuck Randy up the ass.

When they were done Jake told them to stay on there until individual found them. It took lupus erythematosus than an hour before the police arrived, but by that time Jake was in his next class.

Randy never came back to that school.

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Now :

When he was n't recounting his store to Dr. Mattrel, Jake had Anna bring him other female hospital stave, and even affected role and visitors, to help get his rock-and-roll off. One speck and they climbed on plug-in for a ride on the Comatose Express, next occlusive : Insemination Station. Anna would open his centre long enough for him to confirm he was n't fucking butterball or other undesirables.

There was a disastrous mom of about 30 with big boobs ... another nurse, slim and blond, also in her 1930s. There was a skinny 20-year-old redheaded patient with bandage wrapped around her headway who Anna had found wandering the infirmary halls. She reminded Jake of his cousin Sandra a bit.

Orgasming seemed to help oneself relieve the hurting that was building up in his head, at least for a while. He was pushing himself hard, but he did n't deliver a lot of time. It had been two calendar week since he had been able to think again, and had a lot of retention left to go through.

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Then :

Jake knew he had to be careful. He did n't lie with how many multitude he could hold at one time, or how recollective his long-term control would last, though he called Sandra every calendar week to confirm her and her mother 's were still in place.

He managed to get his English language teacher, Mrs. Adams, alone after school day and he took her bent over her desk. Another fourth dimension he followed Becky Fidel abode and deflowered her in her own bed. Another time, at Wal-Mart, he ordered a visibly meaning madam to have it away him in the convenience. That had been weird, but he had enjoyed how her breasts had leaked Milk as he sucked on them.

One day he came plate from schoolhouse to find his mother 's housekeeper just finishing cleaning their mansion. Bleach-blonde Karen was in her too soon XX and Jake had always had a hard-on for her ... he liked how she wore a crop top and yoga bloomers while she cleaned.

He got her to divest down and suck up his cock while he sat on the recliner, and then he made her ride him while he sucked her medium-size boobs until he blew his adolescent wad deep inside her. She had also asked for a prophylactic but Jake told her she really loved it when men came inside her unprotected, and then it was so. She shuddered in sexual climax when she felt him fertilise her.

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Now :

Jake continued recalling his senior high school antics, pushing them into the young doctor 's head. Then there was the thing with his female parent ... he paused, but told himself he had to keep on going ...

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Then :

Jake came habitation to a seemingly abandon house, but his mom 's car was outside. Where was she ? Then he heard something upstairs, from her way. Was she crying ?

He opened her chamber door to notice a man on top of her on the bed ! A rapist ! He rushed forward.

'' Jake ! layover ! '' That had been his mom. He paused, confused.

The man disengaged and Jake 's mom pulled the sheets about them to cross their openness. `` Um, I 'm sorry Jake ... I meant to severalise you about Wayne, but there never seemed to be a good time. ``

The now-named Wayne, who Jake found had an unearthly resemblance to his dad, was trying to get his dress on. `` I 'll, uh, leave you two to discuss this ... ? '' He rushed out the door.

Jake sat down on the bed. `` I did tell you to propel on, did n't I ? I just never thought about what that would look like. ``

His mom looked bewildered again. `` motion on from what ? You keep saying your dad, but I do n't know who you 're talking about. ``

'' So where did I come from ? Virgin parturition ? ``

His mom concentrated. `` Definitely not virgin. I ... just do n't remember who ... ''

Jake considered. `` Mom, I want you to think Dad again. ``

'' I ca n't, Jake. There 's nix to remember. ``

Jake was floored. He had thought that maybe those computer memory were still there in his mom 's nous, hidden away, but they were gone for goodness ! His fault !

All his fault. He had killed his dad, and now his mom 's retentivity of the man she had pledged to love. It was as if the man had never existed. guilt overwhelmed him.

'' Mom, you should bury me, too. ``

As his mom fainted, Jake went to put together a backpack of affair he would need.

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'' Where ya off to, buddy ? '' asked the trucker as he opened his door to the hitchhiking teenager.

'' Thataway, '' said Jake, pointing down the road.

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What followed was two geezerhood of bacchanalia, moving from stead to stead. He could n't detain long in case people started to remark the effect he had on those he controlled.

Then he came home again, now 18 geezerhood old. He went to his old house but found another family living there. They did n't know where his mom was, but the neighbors did. They had heard the shot a class ago. His mom had been a mess since he left, ineffectual to recall large quantity of her past, and finally, mercifully, she had chosen to end it by her own hand.

Jake was numb. He had done this to her, at first by accident and then on use. He had left because he would stimulate been a unknown to her after his command to block, but her family had been her primary focus for almost 20 geezerhood ... of course losing those memories would let had a profound outcome on her brain ! How could he have been so stupefied ? !

Jake sat on a bus bench and cried. What was the point ? What was the point of any of it ? He had looked at his endowment as just that : a giving from God or something, but he had destroyed his family unit with it !

Something hit him from the side and he went down hard, his head ringing.

'' I ca n't believe you came back, you fucking motherfucker ! ``

Jake saw a two-years-older version of Randy Bowles bearing down on him. He opened his mouth to state Randy to hold on but a kick to his ribs took his breath away. Then there was another, and another. He felt something fracture and then his domain became pain.

Then Randy was on top of him, punching him in the face again and again. Jake could n't say anything to stop him ! He could barely draw a breath !

Randy stopped punching and put his hand over Jake 's mouth. `` I do n't experience how you did it, Jake, but you 'll never see me again. '' Jake heard something click and saw a knife in Randy 's hand.

*STOP ! * Jake screamed in his mind, his mind on overuse with adrenaline. Randy stopped.

*Get off of me ! * The other Lester Willis Young man did so. Jake groaned as he sat up. He could speak again. `` drop cloth the knife. '' Clunk.

Jake had told Randy to draw a blank Jake 's participation in the equipment elbow room incident two class former. If Randy was remembering, then Jake 's long-term control must hold a time terminal point after all !

He also realized that if that was on-key then he would n't be able to just command Randy to forget again, as it would wear off. What could he do ?

Just then he saw a large delivery hand truck speeding down the road.

'' Randy, face the street. '' He did so. The hand truck was shut down now.

'' Run forward ! '' Jake urged, wincing as his costa rebelled.

WHAM ! There was a screech of tires, and Randy Bowles'dead body careened down the route, finally coming to repose on the yellow line.

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His ribs bandaged by the fine folks at the local anaesthetic hospital after he jumped the triage queue, Jake went by his Uncle Brad 's house. He found his cousin Sandra just coming out of the theater, pushing a toddler in a stroller.

Jake stepped forward. `` Sandra ? ``

'' Jake ! '' Sandra 's face lit up with a smile and she rushed forward to embrace him. He groaned in pain from the stiff hug.

She stepped back. `` Are you okay ? Oh, your face ... ''

His nerve was swollen from Randy 's punch. `` Just a misinterpretation. Is that ... '' he pointed to the young redheaded boy.

'' Oh, yes, I got pregnant a couplet year ago. '' She looked at him demurely. `` It 's my fellow 's. '' She winked at him. `` Mom got meaning around the Same fourth dimension. Dad 's, of course of instruction. '' Again the wink.

His long-run commands held with her and her mom ! So that legerdemain worked on some people but not others. He 'd sustain to see if he could figure out why, and determine who could shed it off.

He looked down at the 1-year-old boy in the go-cart, bored and fussing. He was endearing !

He had fathered two babies ! Did that countervail the deaths of his parents ? He had to believe it did. If his ribs were n't killing him he would have suggested a repeat execution with his hot now-MILF cousin with her larger dummy. Instead, he said good-by and got on with his life.

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Sir Thomas More time passed, moving from shoes to place. He had sex with so many charwoman that he lost count. He 'd fuck dissimilar women multiple times a day as he went here and there, getting free meal and fitting wherever he went.

One day he decided to create a objective about himself ( ascertain out interview With the Esper for those detail ).

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Now :

He was coming to the end. He asked Anna to bring him the hospital administrator. As the older man laid his helping hand on Jake 's prone form Jake pushed the Same thought into his head that he had given Anna earlier.

Then the infirmary executive asked the entire staff to come lay their hired man on Jake. A long line led out of his elbow room. They were all given the Saami command, and then Anna would publish down each person 's name, phone telephone number, and menage name and address. She also brought him whatever patients and visiting friends and family she could con into his room, doing the same with them.

Jake 's head was killing him, literally, by this point. He had overextended himself. Dr. Mattrel held his hand as Jake concentrated on the younger man, forcing as practically of his current thoughts as he could into him. Then with a sigh he was gone.

Dr. Mattrel stood up and went out to the hallway. `` Hey, '' he said to a young boy waiting outside one of the other rooms who had n't been brought in for Jake 's `` treatment ''.

'' Yeah ? '' the boy said, warily.

'' Jump up and down, '' the man commanded.

The boy gave him an odd looking at and flummox his natural language out before slipping away.

wellspring, that reply that question, the man decided. He returned to Jake 's room.

Anna was there, covering Jake 's trunk with his bed tack. `` Is there anything else I can do for you, Dr. Mattrel ? ``

'' Yes, Anna, you can bend over ... and call off me Jake. ``

A person is the merchandise of their experiences, and all of Jake 's memories were now in Dr. Mattrel 's psyche. He had lost the ability to master intellect, however that had worked, but with his forethought and planning he now had dozens of slaves who had visited the hospital and been given long-term mastery to obey him just as they would the Jake who died, and that would ingest to do.

The king is dead ; long live the king, he thought to himself .