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get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't 
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they do - someone could get hurt.

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Body Guards II: Stolen Secrets - Chapter 10 (Mf)
(C)Copyright 2005 - Shakes Peer2B
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In the wake of Jun and my lovemaking and its effect on our group, all 
five of us were stunned into near mental silence.  Into this void came a 
faint, almost feral whimpering sort of incoherency - from another mind!

Latching onto that faint thought, I followed it to its source, only to 
find...

'Stephanie!' Wei thought at her daughter.

'Uh, Mom?' The reply came, still faint, slightly startled.

'Darren,' Wei projected at me, 'I think it's time we go ahead and bring 
her all the way in.  I'd hoped to wait a while to try this, but she 
seems to be catching the fallout anyway. Will you see what you can do?'

'If you're sure, Wei.' I replied, not certain myself that having a young 
lady in our midst would be a good thing. Privacy was already gone, but 
at least my secrets were being shared with rather worldly adults. I 
didn't know about the ladies, but some of my thoughts might not be 
suitable fare for an adolescent youngster.

'It will be all right, Darren.' Wei projected. 'Stephanie is not quite 
the innocent you seem to think she is when it comes to sexual matters.'

With those thoughts came images from all the girls of Stephanie watching 
as they enjoyed sex with her father.  In some of those memories, she was 
much younger. In others, she was near her current age.  That was hard to 
argue with, though I still held some reservations.

Jun pushed me over the edge, squeezing my cock inside her and saying, 
"This way, at least we'll be able to keep her safer from any threat 
because we'll always know where she is and what's happening to her.  If 
she loses some innocence along the way, it's well worth it, don't you 
think?"

'And what if we have to kill someone?' I asked the four of them.

'Stephanie is not a stranger to death, Darren.' Wei returned. 'Someone 
attempted to kidnap her when she was younger, and she watched as we 
killed him.  Her own father shot him in the head.  She knows what are 
good reasons for killing and that those who get killed for good reason 
bring it on themselves.  She will be all right.'

That, too, was hard to argue with, so I shrugged, mentally and 
physically, and set about trying to fulfill their wishes.

I had never tried this remotely before, but with a few false starts, and 
some experimentation, I extended the nearest source of our mutual chi - 
Wei's, as it happened - toward Stephanie, as I had with the others.  The 
tenuous link she had established on her own joined with ours, and 
without fanfare, Stephanie, too, was one of us.

'Mom?' Was her first thought as she realized that she was fully linked 
with us. 'What was that, that THING that happened before?  I thought my 
whole body had exploded!'

'Your Aunt Jun and Darren have just discovered that they are in love,' 
Wei answered, matter-of-factly, 'and THAT was them expressing their love 
for each other. You probably had a "sympathetic" orgasm along with the 
rest of us.'

'Cool!' I hadn't realized one could giggle mentally, but you learn 
something new everyday. 'Let's do it again!'

'Not tonight, dear.' Jun laughed. 'I think we all need to adjust to this 
new situation a little.'

'Okay, so it's awkward enough making love with Jun while the three of 
you "watch"' I projected, 'I don't suppose there's a way someone could, 
like, cover Stephanie's eyes, figuratively speaking, while we're, uh...'

'Not to worry, Darren.' Wei replied, 'Stephanie, it seems, is something 
of a mental voyeur, aren't you, daughter?'

'What's a "voyeur?"' Stephanie came back.

'Someone who enjoys watching others have sex.' Wei replied, not unkindly.

All of us felt Stephanie's embarrassment, but she was smart enough to 
know that a lie wouldn't work in this forum.

'Yeah, I guess so.' She thought.

'How long have you been mentally spying on us, Stephanie?' Her mother 
probed.

'When Darren joined with Sun and Jun,' she answered thoughtfully, 'I 
felt it, so I thought I would see if I could link up with you and Aunt 
Mei.  All I could get, though, was kind of whispers most of the time, 
except when you guys were making love.  When you and Aunt Mei joined 
with Darren and Aunt Sun and Aunt Jun, it got a little stronger, but 
mostly I still could only get strong emotions clearly.  I guess I got to 
enjoying sex through you guys, even though I'm not old enough to do it 
myself.  Tonight though - that was something else Aunt Jun!'

'I'm going to have to discuss this with your father, dear.' Wei thought. 
  'Now that you're one of us, you will be exposed even more strongly to 
those emotions.  I don't know if it's reasonable to expect you not to 
seek some form of physical release, as well.'

'You mean I could, like, have sex with you guys?' Stephanie's own 
emotions ran the gamut from elation to fear as the thought of physical 
sex and its ramifications ran through her brain.

'We'll see, dear.' Wei replied. 'Meanwhile, let's all get some sleep and 
we'll discuss it in the morning after I've talked it over with Steve.'

'I am very happy for you, sister.' Sun thought at us, 'but I think we 
need some safeguards to ensure that you two do not do that while any of 
us are in a critical situation!'

Mei and Wei seconded the motion. 'It's a good thing we were no longer in 
the car! There would certainly have been an accident!'

'Um, sorry about that.' I thought sheepishly at them.

'Goodnight, Sister.' Jun thought, mentally smiling at the reaction of 
the other three. 'Goodnight, Wei, Mei.'

'Goodnight, lovebirds!'  All three replied together.

'Goodnight, Darren, Aunt Jun!' Came Stephanie's thought, filled with the 
fresh excitement of her young mind. 'I'm SO happy for you!'

Of course, it wasn't that simple. Stephanie's excitement flooded all our 
minds, keeping us awake until the girls led us in some mind-clearing 
relaxation exercises.

My last memory before I slept was of my softened cock slipping from 
Jun's pussy. I awoke with her buried inside me, leisurely stroking 
herself just for the pleasure of it - not really working toward orgasm.

"Good morning, lover." I said drowsily, enjoying the intimacy but too 
relaxed to need more.

"Good morning yourself, lover." Jun replied, pulling me close to kiss me 
warmly on the back of the neck.

"Aren't you worried about corrupting your niece?" I asked.

"She's managed that already, on her own," Jun laughed, "and unless we 
all become celibate, there's not much we can do to prevent her 
experiencing this with us, so why pretend?"

About that time, Stephanie awoke and 'watched' until her mother insisted 
that she get up and get ready for the day.

'Aw, mom!' She complained. 'I never felt what they're feeling before! I 
mean, I've watched you guys do it, but not like this. Can't I watch some 
more? It's so cool!'

'Believe me, sweetheart,' Wei replied with an ironic flavor to her 
thought, 'that's NOT the last time they'll be doing that, so let's give 
them a little illusion of privacy.  We've got a lot to do today, not the 
least of which is getting your father on board with this.'

Strange smells wafted up the stairs along with the sound of singing in 
Mandarin.  To my western ears the sound was strange and atonal, but had 
a weird beauty of its own.  It seemed that Master Sung was feeling better.

After a leisurely shower, we dressed and headed down to see what was 
cooking.  That sounds like a quick, business-like preparation for the 
day, but when you throw in all the kissing, touching and petting that 
interrupted the routine, it took the better part of an hour.

I don't know where he got the ingredients, but Master Sung had prepared 
a meal of dried fish, fried crisp, steamed vegetables, tofu, and, of 
course, steamed rice.  It would take several days for the odor of that 
fish to dissipate from my home, but I was surprised at how much I 
enjoyed the meal, despite the smell.

"Now," Master Sung proclaimed as we finished washing bowls, pans, and 
chopsticks, "it is time to begin! Where is that exercise room?"

"I have a small room," I answered, "but for teaching the six of us, I 
think we should use the larger one where the girls practice."

"Six of you?" Master Sung made a show of counting on his fingers. "Mei, 
Wei, Sun, Jun, and you.  That is five. Must I teach you counting, as well?"

"Another joined us last night." I replied, smiling. "She is Wei's 
daughter.  Very young, but very intelligent, with many of her mother's 
traits."

"She 'joined' you?" Master Sung looked puzzled.

"I suppose it is more accurate to say that we joined with her, but she 
had already established a tenuous link with her own chi. We simply 
strengthened it and made it permanent." I told him.

"Ah! Even more of a challenge! Good!" He fairly beamed.  "Let us go, 
then!  I assume that Wei has begun her training, at least?"

"She has, Master." Jun replied, amused at his excitement. "The girl is a 
fast learner and is strong and quick.  We have all helped with her 
training, and for one so young, she is very skilled."

The drive to Hastings' estate was filled with questions from Master Sung 
about what we had done with our combined powers and what we experienced 
while doing it.  He was eager to get started, but we got delayed a bit 
as Hastings asked us to join him in front of the TV.

It was a large, flat screen model and we all watched in partial 
satisfaction as the well-groomed blonde gravely pronounced: "In an 
unprecedented series of events, the majority leaders of the Senate and 
the House of Representatives both announced their retirement today, each 
citing 'personal reasons'.  Their departure leaves the majority party in 
disarray as several key pieces of legislation are pending..."

She was interrupted mid-sentence by a hand from off-camera passing her a 
piece of paper.  A stunned look swept across her face as she read what 
was printed on it.  Placing a hand on her ear, she spoke, not to the 
camera but to someone in the control room.

"Is this true? It's been confirmed?"

She must have gotten an affirmative answer as she turned back to the 
camera, which was still live.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please forgive the interruption, but I have just 
been handed a bulletin." She looked flustered, but carried bravely on. 
"To make the events of the day even more bizarre, the Deputy Chief of 
Staff at the White House just a few minutes ago announced his 
resignation and retirement from politics, also for personal reasons."

We waited a few minutes, but no new announcements were forthcoming. 
Hurriedly assembled 'experts' from all over the spectrum were spouting 
theory after theory, some close to the mark, but none based on any real 
knowledge, so we decided to continue with our planned purpose.

"Let us know if the other two make their announcements." We told 
Hastings.  "We'll be in the gym."

Wei stayed behind to talk to Stephanie's father as the rest of us made 
our way to the large exercise/practice facility the girls had built when 
Hastings moved to this place.  We eavesdropped as Stephanie joined her 
mother and father for what promised to be a long and heated discussion.

To my surprise, though apparently not that of the G-girls, who knew him 
better, Steve listened attentively to what Wei had to say, and what she 
proposed, then asked only one question:

"And all of you think this is the best approach for Stephanie?" He asked 
calmly.

Wei replied honestly. "Darren has some reservations.  Mei, Sun and Jun 
are in agreement.  Stephanie is eager."

We could feel her daughter's eagerness, and, through Wei's eyes, see the 
slightly embarrassed smile on her face as she affirmed her mother's 
words in response to Hastings' questioning look.

"I couldn't ask for more, Wei." Steve said, kissing her affectionately. 
  Then, to his daughter: "Take it slow, Steph.  You're still pretty 
small, and I want this to be special for you.  Let them set the pace, okay?"

"Okay, Dad." Stephanie tiptoed and gave her father a peck on the cheek. 
"Thanks for understanding!"

"Understanding?" Hastings replied. "No, I can't say I understand, but I 
trust your mother and her sister and Sun and Jun as much as anyone can 
who's not blessed with this connection you all share."

Hastings fidgeted as if there was more he wanted to say, but Stephanie 
beat him to it. "Don't worry, Dad!  Darren's a good guy and I've got 
four of the best bodyguards in the world watching over me - not to 
mention the fact that all five of them love me.  It'll be okay."

"You're right, of course." Hastings replied.  "Go on, now.  It seems 
that you're going to have to step up your training a bit."

Master Sung was putting us through some new Tai-Chi exercises as they 
joined us, and, having experienced them along with us, Wei and Stephanie 
joined in smoothly.

"It is written," Master Sung said, continuing the routine as we followed 
along, "that the ancient masters could befuddle an opponent's mind by 
using their chi.  The greatest could pass through a crowded room 
unnoticed by those around them - not being seen or heard.  I think, with 
the power of six it should be possible for you to do this."

It took much practice over several days, but soon, using my 'sight' we 
learned how to find those energies related to others' perception of us, 
and interfere with them, so that, to the persons affected, we seemed to 
disappear.  Under Sung's tutelage, we practiced moving around the 
Hastings estate without being seen by other humans.  The Gemini Security 
force was told to watch for, and tag us when they saw any of us.  Their 
sensors and CCTV setups would tell them where we were, but the guards in 
the control room watched, time after time, as the people they sent to 
tag us walked right past us.  When we got to the point that any one of 
us or any sized group could move at will through groups of other people, 
I started experimenting, and found that, as long as one of us was within 
about a hundred yards of the control booth, we could also seem to 
disappear from the video monitors by blocking the perceptions of the 
control room personnel.

Stephanie, too, learned to disappear, perhaps even better than the rest 
of us, and when we all got good at it, the Master put us through our 
paces, maintaining our 'invisibility' while performing strenuous or 
complex tasks, and even in battle. Battle, of course, when one is 
invisible, becomes a much different experience.  Master Sung was our 
foil for these exercises.  His own chi was strong enough that he could 
perceive our presence, but since he didn't have 'The Sight' he still 
depended a lot on his physical senses.

By the end of the week, Master Sung was pleased as punch.  He was 
somewhat less pleased with our annoying habit of taking a break on 
weekends, but, given our progress, grudgingly accepted our taking time off.

Since the President and Vice President had let the time limit elapse 
without announcing their resignations, we had some other things to do 
the following week.  When Master Sung learned that we planned to break 
into a very secure facility, he commanded us to wait one week, so he 
could teach us one more skill.

Hastings and I chafed at the delay, but the girls assured us that if 
Master Sung thought it important, then we should wait.  Stephanie, who 
was not to be allowed on the mission, could have cared less about the 
delay, except that, since we weren't preparing for a mission, we had 
time over the weekend to finally initiate her into physical sex, 
something that we had not been able to do because of the workload that 
Master Sung had heaped upon us.

A long discussion ensued on Friday night, which took about a half-second 
to complete.

'Okay, guys!' Stephanie proclaimed as we all emerged from our showers 
after Master Sung's final lesson for the week, 'I've been patient. I've 
learned to disappear like a good girl. Now, can I PLEASE have some sex?'

As she had intended, this had us rolling with laughter.  From the midst 
of our amusement, however, arose the general query about who should have 
the honors.  Wei, clearly, was out, since she was Stephanie's mother. 
That, too, was understood without discussion.

'Perhaps, then,' I suggested, 'Aunt Mei should be Stephanie's first...'

'I cannot.' Was Mei's response. 'Genetically, Wei and I are the same 
person.  There is just as much risk of inbreeding if Stephanie has sex 
with me as there would be with her mother. Stephanie has begun taking 
birth control pills, but they are not a hundred percent effective, so 
it's best not to take the chance.'

Okay, that left three - well, two.  I didn't think I was an appropriate 
candidate, not having known Stephanie as long as the others.  What I 
knew of her, I liked and even admired, but she was much closer to the 
girls.  That's not to mention the physical disparity in size and the 
fact that I was reluctant, even with permission, to be involved in 
having sex with a twelve year-old girl.

'Which makes you the perfect candidate, Darren.' Stephanie thought 
softly. 'And by the way, I'll be fourteen next month.'

How the...? Oh, yeah.  Sometimes, I still forgot that my thoughts were 
an open book to those in our little circle.

'Fourteen?' I thought back at her, 'But...'

'You made the same mistake a lot of people do,' Steph interrupted, 'and 
I let them because being underestimated can be an advantage sometimes, 
but not this time.  So, will you do this for me?'

'I don't think so, Steph.' I thought back at her. 'Not many girls get 
the opportunity that you have.  Both Jun and Sun have experienced the 
loss of their female virginity, and should be able to make yours a much 
more pleasurable experience.  If, after the first time, you still want 
me, I'll be here, but let them guide you through this and make it 
special for you, okay?'

'I'm not sure your logic holds true, Darren.' Jun joined in. 'The loss 
of our female virginity was not a pleasant experience for either of us. 
  Naively, we had saved it for our first employer, who turned out to be 
a cruel, sadistic man.'

'Then you know how NOT to do it for Stephanie.' I replied.

'So do you, Darren.' Sun joined in the discussion for the first time. 
'You, too, are mentally linked to her.  What she feels, you will feel. 
You will know how to make it best for her, because you will, in a sense, 
BE her.'

'But...' I started to protest, but Stephanie interrupted.

'Don't you understand how weird it would be,' she asked, 'to have two 
women whom I've known all my life as my aunts introducing me to sex? 
The fact that you are almost a stranger, but one whom I can trust 
implicitly, makes you, in my eyes, the better candidate.  Please?'

I was at a loss, my mind scrambling for cogent arguments. 'But... but... 
Compared to you, I'm huge!  There's no way that's not going to hurt!'

'You're not that much bigger than Sun or Jun where it counts, Darren.' 
Stephanie was showing wisdom far beyond her years. 'I know it's going to 
hurt, but if other girls can get over the pain and enjoy it, so can I. 
If it's any help, my hymen tore years ago, so you don't have to worry 
about that.'

My mind raced around seeking an argument that would get me out of this 
mess.  The real reasons, though I could hide them from myself, I could 
not hide them from the girls, so I sought some other excuse, but Wei 
wasn't going to let that happen.

'Stop it, Darren.' She thought at me. 'You can feel as guilty as you 
want about lusting after a young girl, but you have to stop and notice 
that she knows how you feel, and has her own lustful feelings toward you.

I started to protest and all five of them ganged up on me. Wei was 
right, of course. I could feel that at least part of the reason 
Stephanie wanted me to be first was that she thought I was 'hot', and it 
only fed the flames for her to know that the thought of having sex with 
her was already giving me a boner, as well as a major guilt trip. 
Finally, I capitulated, but tried to give myself an escape route by 
insisting on getting Steph's father's okay first.

'Okay!' Stephanie said, grabbing my hand and heading toward the main 
house.  "Let's go!"

Hastings was, as usual, in his study dividing his time between the 
computer screen and a thick stack of papers beside it.

"Dad?" Stephanie was not shy about interrupting him, and, truth be told, 
he didn't seem to mind either.  "We've decided that Darren should be the 
one to introduce me to sex, but he wants to make sure you're okay with 
it.  Actually, he's kinda half hoping you'll say 'no.'"

I could feel my face flush as Steve turned his gaze on me.  I could not 
believe I was standing here asking one of the richest men in the world 
for permission to screw his underage daughter!

"That true, Winchell," he asked without emotion, "you don't want to have 
sex with my daughter?"

"Not exactly, Sir. I like and respect your daughter tremendously," I 
replied, trying hard not to show my embarrassment, "but besides the fact 
that she's underage, I'm much bigger than her, and well, I don't want to 
hurt her.  I'm a normal male human, so I can't say I have no desire to 
have sex with your daughter, but I do have some cultural barriers to 
overcome."

He stared hard at my face for a moment, then a broad grin split his 
features.

"Look, Darren," he said, "I know this is a tough situation to be in, but 
there are some things you should understand.  With Wei as her mother, 
and the other three as her aunts, there is no way Stephanie could have 
been brought up in any sort of traditional family atmosphere.  She has 
been watching me having sex with those four and my wife since she was 
born, so it's nothing new to her.  I'm not sure I understand this 
connection you have with these five ladies, but I know that if I were 
the one being exposed to the sex acts of others almost as if I were 
participating, I'd be horny as hell, and I'm sure that Stephanie's about 
to blow a gasket.  I know her and her mom and aunts well enough to know 
that you're the one she wants for this, so just be a gentle as she 
needs, and don't worry about the rest, okay?"

"If you're sure, Sir..."

"I'm sure. Now get out of here, I need to work on the plans for this 
next raid."  With a wave of his hand, he dismissed us and seemed to get 
absorbed in his work again.  I looked back from the doorway, though, and 
caught him watching us depart with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Well, Ms. Hastings." I addressed my young companion, "Your place or mine?"

"Your place is all the way across town!" She laughed. "Let's go to mine!"

I was nervous, Steph was nervous, and all the G-girls were a little 
tense about this as we approached her room. The tension mounted until 
Stephanie broadcast, 'I'm the one that's supposed to be nervous, so will 
you guys cut it out and try to help me relax?!'

That was when I really notice how tense I had become, and Stephanie was 
right.  I needed to put my own nervousness aside and be a guide for her 
into this new territory.

I was a little surprised to find few of the pink, frilly things in 
Steph's room that one normally expects of a young lady.  Instead of 
dolls and posters of pop stars, her room was filled with martial arts 
memorabilia, including a picture made by carefully putting together 
parts of two others which seemed to show her mother kicking Bruce Lee's 
ass.  From the other pictures hung on those walls, she was clearly a fan 
of the late Mr. Lee, but was apparently even more a fan of her mom and 
aunts.

Almost as soon as the door closed, Stephanie started pulling at her top, 
but I stopped her and said gently, "Unless you want to do a striptease 
to turn a guy on, always let him take your clothes off for you.  It's 
kind of like unwrapping a present, you know?  Guys love that stuff."

"Really?" Her breath caught as I kissed the curve of her neck from 
behind, then finished the job of pulling the top over her head.

"Yeah, really." I told her. "Look, normally I might try to tell a lady 
how I'm feeling, but you can feel that for yourself much more clearly 
than I can describe it, so I'm just going to do what I can to make this 
really nice for you, huh?"

"Okay." She whispered as I caressed her bare flesh.

I let my palms trail down the front of her upraised arms and turned her 
to face the mirrored door of her closet.

'Look at that sexy lady' My mind took over the conversation because my 
mouth was busy nibbling lightly at her delicate neck and shoulders while 
my hands covered her surprisingly mature breasts.  They weren't large, 
by any stretch of the imagination, but instead of a couple of puffy 
nipples on a flat chest, I found two perfectly formed breast mounds that 
stood out barely a half inch from the plane of Stephanie's chest.

My palms were rough on her tender nipples, but she found their touch 
exciting, so I warmed her tiny tits under my hands while my mouth 
continued its teasing journey down the slope of her shoulder.  I knelt 
in front of the diminutive teen and gently sucked a miniscule nipple 
between my lips, teasing it gently with my tongue.

The unfamiliar sensations sent electric shocks up and down her spine, 
and through her mind, I could feel her pussy begin to weep.  To my 
surprise, none of this triggeredd her 'tickle' reflexes.  Her body was 
as relaxed and accepting as that of an experienced woman - then I 
realized why.  Another benefit of this link we had was that Stephanie, 
despite her inexperience, knew, deep inside, that she could trust me, 
and it's as much lack of trust that causes a person to be 'ticklish' as 
any sensitivity to touch. That didn't stop the electric shocks caused by 
the new sensations from doing laps up and down her spine, but it kept 
them from turning into something less erotic.

Her slender arms wrapped lovingly around my head as my lips and tongue 
laved her tender nipples with warm, wet caresses and, with her, I 
savored the feeling of having a man's lips and tongue on my breasts for 
the first time.  She could also feel the excitement I felt at being able 
to give this young beauty such pleasure, and a warm glow developed 
between us that both enhanced our contact and helped her relax.

My hands slid her shorts and panties down her legs, and before she could 
disentangle her feet from the mounds of fabric, I lifted her out of them 
and placed her feather-light body gently on the bed.

'Play with yourself, baby.' I thought at her as I removed my t-shirt. 
'Let me see how you please yourself while you're "watching" us make love.'

'Really?' She thought, tremulously. 'You really want me to do that?'

My own excitement at the prospect of watching her in this very private 
act helped to override her shyness.

'I bet you're beautiful when you're pleasing yourself,' I replied. 
sliding my own shorts down, 'and I want to see how sexy you are.  It 
will also give me some clues about how to please you best.'

I stroked myself slowly as Steph's left hand went automatically to her 
breast and her right slipped tentatively between her legs.  Two slender 
fingers dipped into her weeping pussy and came out shiny with her 
fluids.  Her hand trembled a bit as she felt my lust grow. As if it had 
a mind of its own, her left hand squeezed rhythmically at her little 
nipple, while those two lubricated digits slid alongside the improbably 
large protrusion of her Clitoris, creating both mental and physical 
tremors.  She clearly didn't have a male organ like her mother's, but 
after only a few strokes of her fingers that little clit stuck out a 
good two inches from her almost hairless mound.

'You mean other girls don't have this?' Stephanie must have picked up on 
my surprise.

'All girls have a clitoris, Steph.' I replied, kneeling between her legs 
to get a better look. 'Few are blessed with one this large, however. 
You're very lucky.  This should bring you many hours of pleasure, and, 
unlike some women, guys won't have any trouble finding your clit.'

'Why does that matter?' she asked, still stroking lightly, loving my 
enjoyment of her display.  Her legs spread even further to give me a 
better view.

In reply to her question, I bent forward and sucked the little bundle of 
nerves between my lips, slipping it in and out, and lightly tapping it 
with my tongue. A jolt that I felt in my balls blasted up her spine from 
the contact!

Steph shrieked through a surprise orgasm as I worshipped her clit, her 
hands now wrapped tightly in my hair, indecisively pulling me closer 
then pushing me away, not sure whether this was a good thing or not, at 
first.

'That's one reason it's important.' I thought at her as her climax subsided.

'That's a pretty good reason!' She replied, gasping for air.  Her hands 
now tugged me off the oversensitive organ as her spasms slowed. 'Wow! It 
never felt like that when I did it!'

"That's just the beginning, lover." I reverted to verbal communication 
now that my mouth was free.  "That's what we call 'foreplay'."

"I'm not sure what that is, but I'm going to want more of it!" she quipped.

"That's what lovers do for each other to get them aroused for the main 
event," I explained, "so don't get too carried away just yet."

"So when do we get to the main event?" She returned, grabbing my cock.

The feel of my hard flesh in her tiny hand gave her pause, and she 
stopped to examine it closely, enjoying the reaction of my body to the 
touch of her small, soft hands.

"Man, that IS big!" She said. Looking up at me she asked, "I've heard of 
girls taking a man's..."

"Cock, dick, penis, rod, shaft..." I filled in for her. "Any of those 
work, you just pick the one that seems most appropriate at the time."

"I know that men like it when a girl takes their, uh, cock in her mouth, 
and, well, would you like me to...?"

She was both curious and a little intimidated, but it mattered little, 
just now.

"Today is for you, Stephanie." I replied.  "As you can see, I don't need 
much preparation, so why don't we concentrate on making it special for 
you today.  We can experiment with other things another time."

With mixed feelings of relief and disappointment, Stephanie acquiesced 
and let me take the lead once more.

She had calmed down some, and this time, when my mouth descended upon 
her distended clit, her hips rose to meet me.  Gently, making sure her 
fluids coated it well, I insinuated my middle finger into the grasping 
mouth of her little vagina.  With a slow back and forth motion, I worked 
it in over several minutes, to the rocking of Steph's hips.  I could 
feel her stretching, even around my finger and took my time, causing as 
little discomfort as possible.

My finger, by the time it was fully inserted, felt as if all circulation 
had been cut off by the youthful flesh surrounding it, and Stephanie, 
despite the slight discomfort, was excited by the idea of having my 
finger embedded in her body.

Keeping her on edge with my lips and tongue, I used her arousal to help 
relax her as, gradually, I worked a second finger in alongside the 
first.  This time the stretching was worse, but Stephanie's excitement 
was growing, and she tried to rush things faster than I felt was wise, 
pushing her hips upward with each inward plunge of my fingers.  I could 
feel her frustration as I compensated for her actions to maintain the 
same slow, steady pace.

With two large fingers inside her, and my mouth making love to her clit, 
Stephanie was in another world, and seemed only to become more aroused 
as I gently spread those fingers, increasing the stretch, and working 
them around inside her.  A fingertip bumped her cervix and the sharp 
jolt of pain startled both of us.  I had not realized how sensitive that 
muscular mound was, and made every effort to avoid bumping it again.

Finally, about half an hour into our lovemaking, with Stephanie 
screaming mentally for me to fuck her, I rose and placed the head of my 
cock at her opening.  Suddenly, the enormity of what she was about to 
experience hit her like a bucket of ice water as she felt the huge, 
spongy plum of my dick swiveling around in her wetness, coating itself 
with her juices.

"Ohmigod." Steph whispered, almost in shock, as I began my entry. 
"Ohgodohgodohgodohgod!"

Her verbal litany echoed in my mind along with her spoken words, 
reminding me to take it slow.  Stephanie had tensed up, and as I had 
with the dog back in Langley, I sent waves of soothing love into her 
psyche to let her know it was going to be alright. Reluctantly, in fits 
and starts, her muscles relaxed and let me in.  When the rim of my glans 
slipped through the tight opening, I began the slight rocking motion 
that would lubricate each successive fraction of an inch of my manhood 
before it actually slipped inside the supertight sleeve of that tiny 
body.  Feeling what she felt was both a help and a hinderance, because I 
knew that some pain was necessary to complete our coupling, but it was 
so difficult to cause her pain when I was feeling it with her.

Because she was linked with me, Stephanie recognized my dilemma and 
said, "Turn over, Darren. Let me do it."

Carefully, I rolled onto my side, then my back, bringing her tiny body 
with me so that Steph wound up on top, straddling my hips.

With a look of extreme concentration on her face, and a determination to 
complete this joining, no matter what, Steph gradually added more and 
more weight to the force upon my cock.  As rigid as it was, I could feel 
the shaft begin to bend. I flexed just as my young lover pushed 
downward, and another two inches of my shaft slid into her.

I could feel Stephanie's pain, but overriding it was a growing feeling 
of triumph, and with barely a pause, she rose up and dropped again. 
Again, I flexed to try to add stiffness to my member which seemed in 
danger of breaking in half.  This time, about half the remaining pole 
slipped into the straining girl's body, bumping harshly against her 
cervix.  I grabbed her by the waist to keep her suddenly rubbery legs 
from dropping her further until she was ready, as she shuddered through 
a minor climax.

'You're a fucking elephant, Darren!' Stephanie thought at me as she 
struggled to regain her composure. 'How do my mom and aunts handle this 
thing?'

'They've had a bit more practice, doll.' I replied. 'And their bodies 
are slightly larger than yours. Here, let's see if I can get your mind 
off the pain a bit.'

Her reference to her mom and aunts reminded me that we weren't alone, 
and sure enough, said ladies had given up any pretense of giving us 
privacy.  I could feel their full attention, flooded with love and 
apprehension, on Steph and me as we struggled to make her a woman.  They 
weren't exactly sending instructions, but I could feel them struggling 
not to be 'back seat drivers'.  I was astonished to realize that they 
were right outside steph's door.  At first, I was a little put off, 
thinking they didn't really trust me, after all, then I realized that 
they would have been there no matter who was in here with Steph.  It was 
concern for her that brought them, and had nothing to do with me.

I used one hand on her nipple and the other on her clit to add some 
pleasurable sensations to those assaulting her nerves, and Steph 
responded by grinding her pelvis against me. This had the two-fold 
effect of stretching her insides a bit more, and working a little more 
of me into her.  Mom and the aunts began sending mental images designed 
to heighten Steph's arousal and take her mind off the pain. Wei 
projected the memory of Steph's own orgasm under my tongue just a few 
minutes ago, and Jun shared her memories of taking pleasure with me the 
night Steph joined us.

Having reached the end of her virgin tunnel, from here on in it was 
going to be a two-way stretch for my young lover, and I cautioned her to 
take it easy.

Stephanie, however, had other ideas.  I could feel her integrating all 
of the sensations bombarding her into one big ball of arousal, and the 
next thing I knew, she was bouncing up and down on my shaft.  Each 
upward stroke nearly peeled the skin off my cock, and each downward 
plunge caused my glans to rumble over her cervix on the way to ramming 
the top of her vagina.  Each agonizing collision only added to Steph's 
arousal as she climbed higher and higher in her quest for the ultimate 
ending. I was just along for the ride as Stephanie recklessly impaled 
herself on my rod, ignoring the pain, heedless of the stretching.  She 
had only one goal, and nothing was going to deter her.  I tried to 
remain a little more objective, sorting the sensations to make sure she 
wasn't doing herself any permanent damage, and I could feel Wei doing 
the same.  In only a few strokes, her young pussy swallowed the last of 
my shaft, and sunshine seemed to flood her mind as she felt her clit 
nesting in my pubic hair.

In triumph, Stephanie rode me for a few more minutes, but I could tell 
she was only preparing for the final race.  Sure enough, when she felt 
she was ready, Stephanie threw herself sideways, mentally commanding me: 
'Now Darren! Get on top and fuck me!'

I wasn't sure her body was ready for that, but her mind was, so I 
started slowly, withdrawing until I felt the rim of my plum just 
emerging, then plunging all the way in until my pelvis ground against hers.

"You want it deep?" I asked her.

"Deep and hard!" She panted. "I want a fuck, Darren, not lovemaking! 
Save that for Aunt Jun!"

"Okay, little lady." I replied, drawing her legs back and tucking them 
behind her shoulders. "If that's what you want, that's what you'll get!"

Again my first stroke was slow, but when Steph felt me reaching even 
further inside her, she ground upward to get me as deep as possible.

"Oh yes!" My diminutive lover cried, feeling her guts stirred by the end 
of my cock.

Faster and faster I went, feeding Stephanie's lust with every stab at 
the back of her vagina, every plundering possession of her willing young 
pussy. I was astounded at the avalanche of physical and emotional 
sensations that flooded the young lady's body as my assault continued. 
It wasn't so much that she was being submissive, as that she was 
deliriously drunk on the cascade of feeling. On and on, mentally and 
physically she urged me, and I strove to drive her to the pinnacle she 
sought

Something, though, was holding her back. She seemed to be waiting for 
one more thing - one more new experience to kick her over the precipice, 
but she couldn't form an image of it.  Since Stephanie couldn't help me 
with what she wanted, I decided to try an experiment.  I could see, in 
the back of her mind, her memories of her father's sessions with the 
ladies in his life, and it gave me a clue.

Reaching around her buttocks I found the river of fluid flowing down her 
crease from her over-excited vagina, and used it to thoroughly wet my 
middle finger.  My ass was a blur as I drove faster and faster into my 
tiny lover. She must have had an inkling of what I was about to do, 
because I felt elation, excitement, and a completely relaxed sphincter 
when my moistened finger slid palm deep into that tight nether ring!

I don't know if that was what she wanted, but it seemed to fill the bill 
as Stephanie went rigid beneath me, her mind blasting out a climax to 
rival the one Jun and I had on our first night as a couple.  The 
physical sensation of the little girl's pussy milking the life out of my 
cock while my mind was bombarded by her searing orgasm drove me over the 
edge as well, the feeling of my guts turning inside out to force my 
discharge into her magnifying the force of her explosion.  She went 
totally epileptic beneath me, and our climax was followed, I noted 
peripherally, by all four of the G-girls!

I collapsed onto my elbows, hoping I was keeping enough of my weight off 
of Stephanie as we rumbled and quaked through a number of violent 
aftershocks.

I awoke, I don't know how long later, to the feel of Stephanie's 
delicate hands caressing my back, and the not so attractive sight of my 
muscular but slightly hairy form, seen from behind by Jun, as it lay 
draped over the fragile body of her young niece.  Watching through Jun's 
eyes as I withdrew my still-hard cock, I was astounded that this tiny 
female had absorbed the entire length of that huge pole and drawn 
pleasure from it!  After that, I will NEVER accept the argument that 
women are the weaker sex!  My God! My cock looked as though a third leg 
was growing from between her other two as I slowly tugged it from within 
her!

Stephanie, too, was watching this in wonder as the other Gemini girls 
entered her room, all sporting wet spots in crotches of their shorts.

'I guess I'm not the only, what did you call it?' She giggled. 
'...voyeur in the family!'

"I know it's a silly question, daughter," Wei said, "but I must ask. 
Are you okay?"

"Oh, Mother!" Stephanie's eyes went dreamy. "I've never been 'okayer' in 
my life!  Now I understand why you guys like to do this stuff so much. 
It's gotta be better than drugs, any day!"

"It helps to have a partner who cares deeply about you," Jun added.

"Yeah, it does." Stephanie replied, looking up at me affectionately. 
'Thank you, Darren!' she added mentally.

"I'll admit I was reluctant," I told her, "but I feel privileged that 
you chose me to share this with you!"

I kissed her on the forehead before climbing off the bed and beginning 
the search for my clothes.  I had it in mind to return to the Gym for 
the weapons I had left behind, but Jun had already thought of that and 
handed them to me.

"It's not like you to leave yourself unarmed, Darren." She teased.  "If 
I didn't know better, I'd say you weren't quite as reluctant to be with 
young Stephanie as you pretended..."

My face flushed in reply.  I guess I was the only one I fooled with that 
act.

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