Dan's Punishment Chapter 6 (Patreon)

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Chapter 5 

Chapter 6 Possession Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

When the bell rang, Dash bolted out of class. Dan let him roam a bit, able to take control at a moment’s notice. Dash went to the bathroom and splashed some water on his face. “Man...I feel so hot!” He moaned.

Dash palmed his bulge, his underwear was clinging to him now. His pre-cum was making things messy. For a moment he thought about jerking off. ‘No way...I can’t do that now if someone catches me, it’ll be all over.’ He adjusted himself, splashed some water on his face and made it to his next class.

Dan had a job to do, so he messed with Dash’s mind a bit. “EHH!” Dash gasped as he walked into class. For some reason, Dan, he was seeing all the guys naked. It took the imagine people in their underwear to a whole new level.

“Sit down Baxter!” He sat down, but he couldn’t relax. He was already beyond horny. Thinking about “weird” stuff all class last period. Now he was surrounded by every guy in class naked.

Dash felt like he was losing it. The girls were all dressed, but it was like the guys were just sitting in class in the nude. Dash rubbed his eyes but the vision didn’t change. He saw his jock friends in the showers sometimes sure, but everyone was acting so casually despite being naked in his eyes.

He was sitting there sweating bullets, trying not to cream himself. Dan kept him on edge, as much as Dash tried to push the “weird” thoughts down, Dan kept pushing them back up. ‘Man this is like that dream where I came to school naked!’ Dash thought it was a nightmare.

Dan saw it differently, it seemed Dash repressed part of the dream. When the blonde came to school naked. The guys laughed at him for a bit, before Mr. Lancer decided he needed to be punished. The guys got naked and proceeded to bang Dash six ways to Sunday.

They made Dash suck dick, lick ass, jerk guys off, he got fucked and even did some fucking. ‘This kid is a piece of work.’ Dan was pleased, this would be easy. He played Dash’s biggest “nightmare” on loop. Dash may be a total virgin, but Dan wasn’t.

His experience with Danny allowed him to make the sensations Dash could only dream about very real. He amplified the effect his “nightmare” had on him. Instead of just seeing the dream, he could feel it. The sensations of being fucked, sucked, touched, licked, ridden, pumping, slurping, sniffing, jerking. Instead of a 4D experience he was getting all the D’s here.

Dash groaned, trembling with need. ‘This can’t be happening.’ Class seemed to drag on forever. Dan kept him on edge, as fun as having the jock creaming in class would be, he wasn’t done playing.

‘Wait this has to be a dream!’ He began to slap himself. ‘Wake up, come on Baxter wake up!’ It hurt, so not a dream.

“Yo bro you okay?” Kwan came over to check on him. Dash gulped, it was like he was wearing nothing at all. His eyes drifted down and gazed at his teammate’s fat dick. “Dash?”

The blonde’s head was spinning. He felt hot and dizzy.

In a flash Dash was gifted with a vision of Kwan, grabbing him by the back of his head and forcing him on his dick. He licked his lips as the fantasy played out in an instant. Kwan face fucking him in front of the whole class, and his dick was ready to burst at the thought.

Just as soon as it had come, it was gone. Kwan reached out to check on his body, and the blonde blushed. Dash backed up in a haste, as if his fantasy was about to play out, knocking his chair over. All eyes were on him.

As soon as he blinked again, Dan turned off the Phantom Eyes and everyone was dressed again. “I...I...uh I’m fine!” he ran off. Kwan just scratched his head in confusion.

Next Period was even worse

Dan was jerking off in Dash’s brain, sending the sensations down to Dash’s dick. It was making the urge to jerk off grow and grow. It was the opposite of phantom pain, it was phantom pleasure.

Dash felt like he was being jerked off, but he was still locked in his pants and underwear. His dick was pushing and pushing, leaking like crazy. He could feel the pre-cum running down his legs. The need to cum was burning through his veins.

All the thoughts and sensations had his testicles cooking, producing more semen just waiting for the release. The only problem was the release wasn’t coming, so all Dash got to feel was this deep itch, his balls were itching to cum. He briefly wondered if this is what blue balls felt like.

He tried to think of anything to kill his erection, but Dan slipped in and before his brain could process the image Dan gave him something else to picture. ‘Fenton fucking me doggy style...wait what?!’ His head whipped around to see Danny taking notes. He kept trying, thinking about westerns, ended up being Danny in a cowboy hat tying him up and fucking him. He tried to think about feet, and ended up imagining giving Kwan a foot job, smelling Fenton’s feet, and for an added bonus fucking the gap between Dan’s closed feet and shooting his load all over him

‘Okay sports!’

Dash tried to think of sports, but Dan replaced the image with him playing with sex toys. “Gah!” His dick got so hard it hurt.

“Something wrong, Mr. Baxter?”

“No...Sir…” He tried to keep his voice calm and collected, but he soon had to bite it to keep a moan from escaping. Dan couldn’t help but chuckle and kept pumping his phantom shaft, but kept Dash on edge.

Soon the blonde was ready to just jerk off right there in class. Before he could snap the bell rang and he was racing out of class like his life depended on it. He made it to the bathroom and sighed as he undid the zipper on his pants.

His underwear was wet and clinging. He grabbed some toilet paper and tried to dry off. He didn’t have much time as his jock friends came looking for him. He flushed the evidence but had no relief. “I’m fine!” He snapped, trying to act tough.

‘That Mr. Cool persona can’t save you from me.’ Dan thought.

Next Class

Dan toyed with his nipples, creating phantom pleasure for Dash. The blonde was drooling as his nipples hardened, peeking through the dark fabric of his shirt. ‘What’s going on, I’m so horny!’

He couldn’t believe he was thinking of Fenton of all people. ‘Is it because he might join the team...no it doesn’t matter I can’t like him like that…’ Dan smirked.

Dan put Dash’s mind into a montage mode going through a ton of romantic scenarios between him and Danny. Dash tried to shake his head, and dispel such thoughts, but he wasn’t gonna shake Dan off so easily. Though watching romantic scenes with Danny was having an effect on Dan.

Some nostalgic feelings were bubbling up. ‘Did my Dash feel this way all that time?’ A small speck of regret wormed into his heart. Dan was able to push back his own thoughts on focused. He played with the guy’s mind and body, until he was ready to burst.

Once the bell rang it was time for lunch. Dash ran to the most secluded bathroom at school, he moved so fast he left everyone in his dust. He shut the bathroom door and locked it. He was panting, his pupils dilated. ‘Fuck...so hard...so horny…’ He pulled off his jacket and undid his pants. He breathed a sigh of relief. ‘Jeans...suck…’ So tight so uncomfortable.

It felt so hot. ‘Get comfortable!’Dan whispered into his mind.

“Yeah…” He kicked off his shoes and pulled off his tight shirt. He showed off his broad shoulders, beefy pecs, rock hard abs, tight back muscles, and his perky nipples. He dropped his jeans, it wasn’t easy with the sticky mess his legs were, but Dash was determined.

His underwear was worse, clinging to his crotch like a second skin. He’s had dick on the brain for the last two hours. With some effort he yanked down his underwear, his fat cock sprang up and slapped his abs. “Fuck!” He had such a powerful musk radiating off his groin.

Dash’s penis and balls were glistening. ‘You need to jerk off!’

“I need to jerk off!” He made himself comfortable and began to play with his slicked dick. With his cock all wet, he wasted no time beating his meat so hard his balls were bouncing. “Haa haa ohh yeah ohh ohh ohh fuck!”

He was so wound up his climax hit him hard. He made a mess on the floor, and his legs buckled and he slumped to the ground a goofy look on his face. ‘More!’

‘More...gotta jerk off more…’ He began to drool, jerking off as Dan paraded his dirty secrets on repeat. ‘Fenton!’

‘Louder!’

“Ohh Fenton, Fenton, Fenton, Fenton, Fenton, Fenton, Fenton, Fenton, Fenton!” He chanted his name like a mantra, feeling his heart pound in his chest. He was working up quite the sweat.

He had another orgasm and other, Dan working some ghostly influence to keep Dash hard. He spent the full lunch period jerking off. His mind felt clearer when he heard a click. ‘What was that?’

The door opened and Dash paled. ‘But I thought I locked that door?’ In walked in Danny Fenton. Dash was sweaty, naked except for some socks, cum splattered, and with a huge mess before him.

“So this is where you were.”

“Fenton you!” Dash turned, planning to bully his way out of this situation.

‘Not today!’ Dan took over, Dash’s eyes turning red. “I did a good job yes? I can leave this punk’s mind now right?”

“You did do a good job, I think you’ve earned a reward.” Danny whipped out his cock. “So suck it!”

Dan/Dash gulped eyeing the young man’s dick hungrily. He was so very, very hungry. They missed their next class, but Dash got his lunch, a thick protein shake. Ghost/Hybrid cum was both delicious and nutritious. Dan hated how much he enjoyed it, he thought he was in Dash too long.

“I don’t wanna do that again.”

“Liar, you had fun, and this will be your job for now, you’ll punch in tomorrow.”

“You must be joking?”

“Would you rather sit through Lancer’s lectures?” No...no he did not...

To be continued