CHAPTER 20

Monica began to have second thoughts about what she'd said and done as soon as she left the tree house. As she started walking with Ryan across the lawn back towards the party, she began to have especially strong doubts about the wisdom of being seen by the party-goers looking like she did.

She started walking slower, hoping to delay her return. ¡Debería darme vergüenza! ¡Estoy dejando que mi coño piense por mí! (Shame on me! I'm letting my cunt do the thinking!) I've really gotta get my act together. But it's like I can't stop myself!

Ryan was worried for her too. He said, "Do you really want to do this? I think it's rash and unwise." She replied testily, "Of course it's rash and unwise!"

"Then why are you doing it?"

She stopped walking altogether, for fear they were already getting too close to the well-lit patio where about a dozen people were still gathered. "I blame you! You and your delicious big fat cock! You're causing me to make stupid decisions!"

He pointed out, "Then just don't make them! We can still go back to the tree house. We'll get you properly cleaned up."

She stood there and bit her lip. They were standing in the middle of the grass field, so she was only lit by the moon light.

He sensed she didn't want to do that either. She didn't want to move forward or go back. He asked, "What's wrong with that idea?"

"Well, I suppose it's the smart idea, the rational idea. But then again, who cares about smart, rational ideas when you're going to make me suck your impossibly fat cock while naked in the middle of the library every day from now on?!" She grinned, clearly relishing that idea.

"Wait! Hold on. For one thing, I never said 'every day.' If you do risky things a lot, you're just asking for trouble. And when we do that, I'm going to take special precautions to make sure it's not really THAT risky." He had some ideas along those lines already, such as having someone like Kate or Erin secretly stand guard, but he didn't want to tell that to her because he knew reducing the received risk would take some of the fun out of it for her.

He continued, "But anyway, don't confuse that with this. You're reluctant to go forward, for obvious reasons. But why don't you want to go back either?"

She bit her lip as she admitted, "I really don't want to return to the party like this. I get the creeps thinking about some guy leaning in close, smelling my face, and realizing what the cummy smell is. He'll think I'm an easy lay!"

She gave Ryan the evil eye, sensing what he was about to say. "Yes, I am, capullo, it's just that I am for YOU and not for HIM, the piece of shit!" She seemed really angry at some guy who only existed in her mind.

He asked, "What's 'capullo' mean?" "Nice guy." She gave him an irked look.

He chuckled, because he knew it didn't mean that. In fact, it probably meant the opposite of that. (The word translates as "asshole.")

She looked down at herself. "Look at me! No panties! No bra! The shiny glaze of your cum on me, driving me wild with lust every time I breathe in. I might as well be totally naked!" She ran her hands over her remarkably round brown tits, and found herself tempted to yank them out of her low-cut dress.

She forced herself to calm down. "I don't want to get caught and have all the Kappa girls think I'm the super slut of the century. All I REALLY want to do is have Kate and Erin see me like this, and especially smell me like this! They'll totally flip out! It'll be brilliant!" A big smile spread across her face as she thought about that. "Just think of the fun we might have if they help me clean up - with their tongues!"

But then she looked at Ryan and frowned. "Or am I just way too horny and letting my cunt do all of my thinking for me?"

"There's some of that, I'm sure," he said. "The problem is, you can't just magically appear in front of them. What about everybody else at the party, especially when we don't even know where they are? You're MY personal slut now, and I'm not willing to share you with other guys!"

"Thank God for that!" she exclaimed sincerely. She remembered that just a little while ago she chafing at not being able to date other guys if she surrendered to him, but after the tree house she realized she much preferred it this way. She resented the loss of freedom, but other guys held no interest for her anymore.

He added, "Plus, you're still supposed to talk to Brandy and Jordan, and warn them about all the screaming you'll be doing when you're bouncing on my cock later tonight. Remember?"

"Oh yeah. Shit! What a comedown, having to talk to girls like them. I liked it a lot better when you had me choking on The Beast back in the tree house."

Trying to lighten the mood, as well as give her time to calm her raging lust some more, he asked, "What's up with that tree house, anyway? I've never heard of such a thing, except for kids. And how does it have all that stuff in it, including a laptop? Why doesn't somebody just up and steal all the expensive stuff?"

She replied, "You've gotta understand, we're kind of a college country club for rich girls. Nobody allowed on our property is going to need to steal a laptop or anything else. And as for strangers, we have EXCELLENT security. The tree house is part of it, with security cameras on the outside of it. And all the trees keep going to our high-security fence, providing privacy from peeping Toms too. We had trouble with those in the past, which is why we moved the pool and hot tub to the basement."

"You have a pool and a hot tub? In the basement?!" His dormitory didn't have anything except for common rooms containing sofas, TVs, and ping pong tables.

She grinned triumphantly. "We have everything! It's great to be a Kappa girl. And now I have you." She tenderly ran a hand across his face.

"Might I remind you, I'm the one who has you now."

"You might," she smirked. "But if you think you're going to dominate me instead of the other way around, you're going to have to stay on your toes. You'll have to keep me well fucked in my mouth AND my pussy, and well spanked, for starters!"

He smirked right back. "So, you liked it when I spanked you, huh?"

She replied coquettishly, "Maaaaybe!" Then she started to slowly turn around. "Maybe I do, maybe I don't. Who can say? But I do know that you should check with your hand to see if I'm still warm and red where you spanked me earlier."

As she said that, she flipped her dress up, exposing all of her fine brown ass to him.

He looked around, suddenly trembling with fear. After all, they were standing in the middle of a wide open field. But he realized they were protected by the moonlight. There was just enough light for him to enjoy the sight of her jutting round ass cheeks, but not enough for others to see what was going on. Furthermore, she was careful enough to stand facing away from the porch where some people were still gathered. If anyone looked their way, it would just look like she was standing there, fully clothed, with him standing behind her.

She quietly hissed, "Touch me! Touch my ass!"

He felt his penis getting hard again. He griped, "Some docile sex slave you are. You'll be the death of me!" Flush with all his sexual success tonight, he reached out and cupped one of her ass cheeks from below. It was so full and round that it almost felt the same as cupping one of her huge tits.

She snickered, "I might be your sex slave tonight, and I guess, well... far beyond, since that's basically what a personal slut is, but I never said I was docile! Now, spank me!"

"What, here?!"

"Yes! You ruined me. I already loved sex, but you turned me into a sex maniac in just two hours! It's as bad as what you did to Kate! Take responsibility and keep my ass hot and red!"

He was very tempted, but instead he took his hand from her ass and tugged her dress back down. "Hold on. This is nuts! Remember what you said about how you're making bad decisions tonight? If I smack you hard, the people standing right over there in front of us will definitely hear the slapping sound of your firm ass getting smacked."

She groaned in lusty frustration. "Oooh! You're no fun!" "I've got another idea. I'll take you back into the mansion." "We like to call it our house."

"Whatever. I'll take you in, kind of shielding you from other people. Remember how dark it is in the main room. Nobody can get a good look at you unless they're right in your face, trying to talk to you. And with the music playing so loud, it's hard to talk at all. If you tell me where, I'll guide you straight to the nearest bathroom. You can work on freshening up, like combing your hair and getting those dirty stains off your dress. Meanwhile, I'll go look for Kate and Erin. If I find either of them, or better yet, both of them, I'll send them your way. As long as you haven't cleaned up your shiny cum smear look by then, you can have a great time letting them touch you and smell you. How does that sound?"

"Fucking fantastic! Let's do it!" So that's what they did.

His plan to get her to a bathroom unnoticed went off without a hitch. In fact, both of them were almost disappointed at how quickly and easily he was able to get her to safety without any close calls. But they also both knew it was for the best. The only trouble they had was when they left the large main room and went down a hallway to the bathroom. The hallway was well-lit, and if there had been a line for the bathroom it could have been trouble. But there was nobody waiting at all.

Ryan had to be very careful when they reached the bathroom. It would be all too easy to end up in there with her, behind a locked door. If that happened, he figured he wouldn't come out for a while, probably not until she'd coaxed another cum load out of him one way of another. So he essentially pushed her inside and then quickly hustled off.

"Hey!" she complained as he moved out of reach of her grabby hands. Clearly, she was hoping to get

him in there with her too. "Sorry! I'll see you later!"

She cursed, while shaking a fist, "¡Astuto bastardo!" ("Sneaky bastard!") But she laughed too, being good-natured about getting outsmarted this time around.

He didn't know which exact words she had used, but he could guess the general gist. He loved that he was repeatedly getting her so emotional and flustered that she kept using Spanish without even realizing it. He particularly loved that she was often shaking a fist while doing so. That resulted in an inspiring bouncy titty show nearly every time.

Looking back at her as she stood just inside the bathroom with the door half open, he said, "I'll try to find them fast, but it could take a while, so please be patient, okay? Make up some bullshit story to keep the bathroom to yourself if you have to."

She looked back at him with her sexy "come hither" stare. "I'll try to. But don't take too long! I need you... here!" Knowing that he was the only one in the hallway, she suddenly pulled up the bottom hem of her dress, showing off her very wet pussy.

Seeing that she had his full attention, she spread her legs wider. Her voice became husky and sultry. "You know what you have to do to me! The Beast is going to go right here!" She pointed directly at her pussy lips, swollen from her big orgasms.

He nodded, but then shook his head. Jesus H. Christ! She's one hot mama! She's gonna be so fucking TIGHT! Ungh! I can't wait!

He hustled down the hallway, but also away from the main room. He just wanted to get away from everyone for a while. Monica was such a fireball of sexual energy that he needed to rest and recover mentally, even after he was already feeling physically recovered from his orgasm in the tree house. His penis was very erect, and it bounced lewdly in his dark blue slacks.

At the end of the hallway, he opened a door and found himself in a game room. He'd never seen anything like it before. It had everything. There were many classic video game machines, like the kind found in coin-operated video game arcades in the 1980s and 1990s. But there also were pinball games, foosball tables, billiards tables, ice hockey tables, and much more, including many things he didn't recognize.

He wandered around with a look of wonder on his face. There were two different couples in the room, but they were so busy with their games that they paid no attention to him. Wow! Frogger, Galaga, Q- Bert, Pac-Man, Mrs. Pac-Man... I've heard of these, but never actually played any of them. These are way before my time. Heck, that means they must be before the time of any of the Kappa Kappa Gamma girls too. Half the stuff in this room doesn't seem very girly to me at all. But hey, maybe they're connoisseurs of the classics or something. Plus, a room like this must be a "guy magnet."

He sat down on a chair in front of an ice hockey table. He wasn't particularly interested in ice hockey, but it was one of the few chairs in the place, and it was away from where the four others in the room were. Whatever. Who cares about these games? Although I am envious as hell. The one ping pong table on my dorm room floor seems pathetic now.

He sighed, more from sexual exhaustion than frustration. Anyway, the main thing is, this is a good time to rest and regain my bearings. I can't even believe how incredible this evening has been! And the best thing is, now that I know how much girls love my big cock, the fun never needs to end! I should have gotten busy fucking lots of girls from the very day my parents dropped me off and left me alone at this university. Hell, I should have started fucking way back when, years ago! But then again, if I had done

that, I probably would have been too distracted to actually get into a good university like this.

Oh well. I can't change the past. There's no point in ruminating over what-ifs. The main thing is the future. And whoa, what a great future! It's just like I discovered tonight that I have genuine, functional super powers. Mind control powers, or magical powers! Except my power is simply having a really long and thick penis. It seems to work the same on girls as mind control. All I have to do is show off my size and they go wild!

It turns out that Jack was bullshitting me all along. I'll bet he didn't even know Kate is submissive. Hell, I'm sure he didn't know. If he did, he would have made a play for her himself! How stupid and naïve could I be?! Sheesh! But the joke on him is that she IS submissive. How amazing is that?! Either that or she gets so horny for my cock that she just acts that way, which would be even MORE amazing! I was blustering about having my own stable of personal sluts. I must have been out of my mind to be that audacious. But the thing is, I really CAN have one, and I can take my pick of the very most desirable girls! It's kind of like being a rock star or movie star and getting my pick of groupies every night. This is AWESOME!

Although... I kind of wonder what I'm getting into. I mean, Monica in particular has totally amazed me at how sexually energetic and insatiable she is. She really is a spicy hot tamale! And Kate's not far behind! Kate friggin' Middlefield, the girl who actually outdoes Kate Upton in every way, especially when it comes to sheer tit size! Phew!

Erin's more restrained, but that may be a good thing. If all three of them were as eager as Monica, I'd probably end up fucked to death within a week! Hopefully, Erin can help stop all of us from going overboard.

The thing is, I COULD go wild with my newly discovered "super power" and fuck dozens of girls all over this campus just for the heck of it. But why should I? With each new girl, there's the chance of sexual diseases, pregnancy, jealous boyfriends, and more. Besides, I have the best of the best already. I seriously do! Why not just devote all my spare time to being with them?! Gaawwwd, that'll be so great! I'll have my own little harem on the third floor of this sorority, and spend half of my time up there.

Heck, maybe I could even sleep there sometimes. Wouldn't that be cool, waking up to find Kate sprawled naked all over me? That, seriously, is a total dream come true! And it's happening! Fuck Jack, but thank God for his spot-on advice too!

Hell, why stop there? I could find her cuddling up against me with Monica AND Erin starting my day with a glorious double blowjob! Why not?! Why the fuck not?! Two of them have agreed to be my personal sluts already, and I'm pretty confident Erin will agree too, if only to be a member of our group. Not only could that happen, it WILL happen! I could even order it to happen! Except I won't have to, since they'll want to do it on their own! Fuuuuucck! Forget adding more girls, 'cos these three are gonna run me ragged!

He was smiling from ear to ear as he stared into space, the game room around him completely forgotten. The only snag is dealing with the other three on the same floor. What to do about Nancy, Brandy, and Jordan? Especially Nancy. If we could at least keep those three silent, then the third floor could be like my own little private pleasure palace. How unbelievably great would THAT be?! Shit! I'm getting way too hard and horny from just thinking about it.

The key is Nancy. The girls don't seem too worried about the other two. And now that I think about it, since Monica and I were gone for a long time, Kate and Erin probably found Nancy and have finished talking to her by now. I've gotta go find out what happened. This could be critical! Plus, it's my duty as Monica's... what? Master? That seems rather grandiose. I don't want to get too full of myself. Well, whatever I'm called, it's my duty to help her out by sending Kate and Erin to her. So it's time I get

cracking!

He stood up with a new determination.

As he started walking out of the room, he thought, I'll be back here later. There's no doubt that, after tonight, I'll be spending a LOT of time at Kappa Kappa Gamma. Heck, Kate might even make me a key, if that's allowed. I doubt it, but hey, you never know since she is the president. Anyway, I'll be able to come back here and enjoy all these games at my leisure. It's like there's a secret elite club hidden right on the edge of campus, and now I'm on the inside!

He began looking around for Kate, Erin, and/or Nancy. He started by carefully looking all over the main room, where most of the people were, but he didn't see them there. However, he discovered there were many other hallways and rooms on the first floor. In fact, as far as he could tell, all the rooms on the first floor were common rooms. Plus, he knew there was access to a basement with a pool and a hot tub in it somewhere. He had many places to search.

At one point, he found himself walking down a narrow hallway when a beautiful blonde girl came towards him from the other way. She obviously was a spoiled type like Kate, because she stood in the middle of the hallway without saying anything, expecting him to walk around. However, Ryan had a stubborn streak in him and didn't like to be pushed around, especially by her, so he just stood in the middle too. There was plenty of room for one or the other to go around, but several seconds passed with neither of them budging.

Finally, the girl seemed to take notice of him for the first time. With a disdainful look, she asked, "And who are YOU?!"

He confidently reached his hand out to shake her hand. "My name is Ryan. Who are you?"

She looked at his hand like it was covered in fish guts. "I don't care about your name, silly. I mean what are you doing here at this party? I don't remember seeing you here before. You're not in SAE, are you?"

"No, I'm not."

"Then what are you doing here? Don't tell me you're dating a Kappa girl!" She tilted her head back, allowing her to literally look down her nose at him.

"Why is that so hard to believe?"

"Oh, please! Just look how you're dressed!"

Now that he felt he had newly discovered sexual superpowers, and still operating according to the "porn logic" of his favorite erotic stories, he decided to test just how far having a big penis could take him.

Happily, he was still erect from thinking about waking up in bed with Kate, Erin, and Monica, and other similar thoughts of all the future fun he could have with them that had been filling his brain all through his search. This unnamed girl, though unpleasant and snobby, was a hottie in the classic aristocratic, well-built, blonde-haired, blue-eyed style, and that was helping to keep him aroused.

Actually, she looked a lot like Kate, but she was a "mere" nine instead of a perfect ten.

He said, "It's not what you wear, it's what's under the clothes that counts." As he said that, he brought two hands to his slacks and pressed them up against either side of his erection. That tightened the fabric considerably. He already was sporting a large bulge, especially since he wasn't wearing underwear, but the girl had failed to notice it since she wasn't looking down. Now, she could see things so clearly that even the ridge of his cockhead was visible through his slacks.

She gasped and her eyes went wide. "HUNH! AH! No way!" She clutched a hand to her ample chest.

She wasn't outrageously stacked like Kate, but she had an impressive pair of breasts, tanned and on display due to her low-cut top.

He continued to hold his hands there, showing off his full length. "Yes way. Can't you see?"

She stammered, "Of course I can see, you idiot, but that's some sort of trick! You, you, you... have some kind of fake dildo in there!" She recovered from her shock as she warmed up to that idea. "That's it! You took some kind of oversized, novelty dildo and hollowed it out, and then stuck your, your thing in one end of it to make it look like that's all you! Like, some kind of freak banana dildo!"

He was pleasantly surprised at how calm he was during this whole experience. It helped considerably that the hallway remained empty except for her. "Lady, I assure you, it's not some dildo. Can a dildo do this? Using his hands pressing from either side, he managed to bend his erection some without really directly touching it through his slacks. It was already noticeably curved to begin with, which is why she'd called it a "freak banana dildo," but now it curved even more.

Her eyes grew bigger still, and her mouth gaped. "That... that can't be!"

He took his hands from his crotch because he liked to gesture with his hands as he talked. "It is. Can't you see?" With his hands removed, his boner was no longer pressed closely against his body. It swelled forward, creating a tenting in his slacks that was roughly as lewd a sight as what he'd been doing with his hands. She wouldn't have noticed since his slacks were dark blue, but she certainly did now that she was alerted to look there.

She was nearly speechless. "My God! It's... it's... even bigger!"

"No, it isn't. It just looks that way." He brought his hands back to his crotch and tightened the fabric again, showing off his size in the exact same way as before. "See? Same size."

Feeling happy and carefree, he asked, "If you don't believe me, why don't you feel for yourself? If you really want to be sure, stick your hands inside my slacks and touch it directly to make sure it's real flesh and blood."

She looked like she was about to pass out. She brought a hand to her pussy mound, but then thought better of it and moved that hand up to clutch at her chest with the other one. She was panting hard. She just kept on staring going back and forth between his face and his crotch, but mostly his crotch.

He removed his hands again and held out a hand for a handshake once more. "Let's start again. Like I said, my name is Ryan. What's yours?"

She looked so flummoxed that it seemed she'd forgotten her own name. Finally, she seemed to remember to look from his crotch up to his face, and even shake his hand. "I'm... um... my name is... uh... Tiffany!" Then she bit her lip and stared at his bulge again.

Suddenly, she turned around and ran away down the hall. "Sorry! Gotta go!" She disappeared through a door and out of sight.

Ryan was left just standing there, smiling from ear to ear. Boy, THAT was fun! It really IS like I have a super power! BEAST power! He chuckled out loud. Wow, she sure was frazzled! That was great. She was acting totally snooty, like I was some kind of human cockroach that had defiled the purity and sanctity of her precious sorority. Then, when she saw the size of my penis, she basically freaking lost her mind! You know what? That's exactly how I've seen most guys react when they get close to a classic, busty, bombshell beauty like Kate or Erin. They get all tongue-tied and stupid. Thank God I don't get affected like that.

He resumed walking. He still was trying to find Erin and Kate, but he also was on the lookout for other girls who might be standing alone in a relatively private spot, so he could try his "new super power" on

them as well.