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After little Tony’s entire family had disappeared
mysteriously, someone needed to take care of the difficult child. As luck would
have it, and beautiful idealistic young teacher named Helen came along who was
great with Tony. She knew that he was dangerous. He had powers, and could do
really awful things, but she seemed to be able to keep a lid on that. Once it
was decided she took Tony and they headed off together to start a new life. Things
went very well. For a while.
Time passed, and just as his mind didn’t seem to develop
at a normal rate, he seemed to age slower too. Though he was at least eighteen,
and possibly even twenty, his body didn’t look much older than that of a teen.
Helen didn’t know exactly how old he was when she met him, but he must have
been at least seven or eight. It had now been ten years. He hadn’t aged as fast
physically as he should have, and neither had she.
There was no doubt about it though, Tony was becoming an
adult. She saw him taking long looks at her body from time to time, but it wasn’t
until one day when she drove to the grocery store, and returned home early
because of her forgotten purse that she realized just how far he had
progressed. Helen was the only woman in his life and Tony had never been taught
about things that were proper or right, because no one ever dared. Anyone who didn’t give him what he wanted had a way of disappearing.
When she walked into her bedroom to get her purse, there
was Tony laying on her bed, and rubbing his very erect penis with a pair of her
panties. Helen was horrified, but had long since mastered hiding her true
feelings and keeping calm. In this way she had almost always been able to
calmly and with much kindness and patience explain to Tony the consequences of
his actions.
“Hello Tony, I see that you found my underwear. That’s good that you found those.”
“Yes, I like the way it feels when I rub them on my penis like this.”
She thought frantically and struggled to remain calm. “Would you like to keep those so you can do that whenever you want?”
“No, I’m tired of it. I’ve been doing this for a long time whenever you’re not around and it’s boring.” He looked down at her legs lustily. “Say, I think you’re real pretty Miss Helen. You’ve been getting prettier lately too. Maybe you could come rub me with them yourself.”
“Well thank you Tony, I could do that but…”
“That’s swell then. Come get started.” He said, and her body felt that familiar sensation of losing connection to her own mind. Instead of doing what she wanted, it simply obeyed Tony.
Like a robot, she walked over to him and took the silk panties from his hand and wrapped them around his penis. Gently she rubbed them up and down, and soon felt control of her body returning.
“That feels real good Helen. I want you to keep doing that. After all, it’s my birthday.”
“Ok Tony, I’ll keep doing this. But you know we talked about your birthday. That only happens once a year, not whenever you want it.”
“It is so my birthday. Look at the calendar.” He said, getting aggravated and turning a bit red. Helen wasn’t sure how much of it was anger and how much was excitement. She needed to tread very lightly now.
“Ok Tony, I see that it’s your birthday. It’s good that it’s your birthday… again.”
“You know Miss Helen, when I was watching cartoons I saw a commercial for Popsicles. People were eating them, and I started thinking about how pretty you are, and how much I like rubbing your panties on my penis. I thought maybe it would be good if you used your mouth on my penis like they do to the popsicles. Put it in there and suck on it, like a Popsicle. I bet that would feel good. You’d like to play a game like that wouldn’t you?”
“Oh boy, Tony I don’t think so. Can’t we just play this game? It’s really fun rubbing your penis with my panties. Doesn’t it feel good like this?”
Tony sat up and pushed her hands away. “You never give me anything I want, even on my birthday. I’ve heard you, you know. The things you’ve been thinking. How you’d like to get away from me. How you don’t like me anymore. I can send you away, where I sent my family. No one ever comes back from there. You’d better start being nice to me, or I will. I’ll send you away.”
Her blood ran cold. “Oh Tony, don’t be silly.” She said lowering herself from the bed to her knees. “Of course I’ll suck on your penis like that. I was only teasing. It’s real good that you thought of that, I bet it’ll be a fun game for us.”
Tony smiled that big smile that she’d grown to hate, and swung his feet down to the floor to present his penis to her. She started to move in.
“Wait, Miss Helen I was also thinking, since it’s my birthday maybe you should wear your birthday suit. You’ve been so pretty lately I think you shouldn’t wear clothes all the time. I want to see you without them.”
Helen closed her eyes, and got up to strip. As she did, Tony inspected her closely with his eyes, and completely unashamedly touched, squeezed and prodded any part of her body that interested him.
When she was naked, and he was satisfied with his inspection, she dropped to her knees and moved between his thighs. His penis was big, and she hoped he didn’t expect her to take it in all the way. He gasped as she licked around the head, and finally took the tip in, sucking just like she imagined he’d seen on the commercial.
“You look so good like that, down there sucking on my penis with no clothes. I think your clothes are bad. I’m going to send them away so you don’t have to wear them anymore. Isn't that good?" He asked with a scowl, daring her to even think the opposite.
She stopped sucking his cock long enough to answer. “Oh yeah Tony that’s real good. It’s good you sent my clothes away so I can be naked all the time. Do you think I should stay naked even when I go into town though?”
He impatiently pushed her head back onto his penis. “Of course silly, you should be naked especially when you go into town. The men there think you’re real pretty. I bet they’d like you to suck on them too. You’re going to do that whenever you go into town. Maybe they’ll like me better if they know I sent you. Don’t you think they’ll like me better?”
She snapped her head up losing her control. “No I won’t you little pervert and I WONT suck on yours anymore. It’s filthy and disgusting. I’ve basically been like your mother for the last ten years and you’re making me give you a blowjob? You’re a monster! You can send me away all you want. I won’t do it!”
Tony got very angry. He hadn’t been this mad since his sister had yelled at him. He looked at her naked body and though about how bad it was that she wouldn’t suck on his penis. She really was so mean, and he thought hard for a good punishment that would last forever. And then he smiled that smile as the image came to him.