“All sorts of new things are happening, Mom. Can you imagine telling yourself a week ago that you would be helping me with my penis?” He watched her shake her head slowly. “You said it, and the painting said it. It’s the Lord’s plan. This is a miracle. Who are we to turn our backs on Him?”
“Yeah… okay.” Shannon put her hands back on her son’s penis and slowly pumped him. “Trust in the Lord with all your heart… mmmmmppppphhhhhhhhhhh.” Her mouth enveloped that great wide head, and she continued from where they were interrupted.
“… and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways submit to him, and he will make your paths straight.” Paul leaned his weight back on his pillow. He gently stroked his mother’s auburn hair. “Like the dandelion… I’m going to… going to… uuuugggghhhhhhhhhhhh.” He erupted in her mouth.
~~
“Any word from Kathy?” Noah walked down the corridor with Samantha and Ella.
“She only texted me this.” Samantha held up her phone so he could see the unhappy emoji with pinwheel eyes.
“That about sums it up.” Noah stopped in front of room twenty-nine. He knocked. They were early, but Mrs. Price always let them hang out in her classroom when it was chilly out.
“Just a… minute.” Mrs. Price’s voice was faint and muffled.
“Can I just get a reaction to having to shop for one of those paintings with my parents?” Ella stood hunched against the cold, hands thrust in her pockets.
“Don’t do it, Ella.” Samantha frowned at her friend. “Convince her not to buy one. Both my mom and Noah’s mom -”
The classroom door opened and there stood Mrs. Julia Price. She was fixing her hair and straightening her dress at the same time. “Sorry to keep you waiting out in the cold. I was just… um… tutoring your brother, Sam.” She tried, but couldn’t hide her anxiety with the thin smile on her face.
Eddie waddled up behind her and leered at his sister and her friends. “I thought you might stop by here, so I visited Mrs. Price bright and early.” He pinched her round butt out of sight from the others and enjoyed the blond teacher’s little jump of surprise. He was already quite sweaty from humping Julia, but he didn’t want his perspiration to stop, so he started jogging in place, his big belly bouncing in languid W’s under his sweater. “I didn’t get a chance to see you last night, Sam. I wanted to catch up.”
Noah exchanged a look with Samantha. They were both thinking the same thing: Mr. Price would be very unhappy if he knew what sort of tutoring Mrs. Price was giving Eddie. Noah looked over at Ella, but she didn’t make eye contact. She was staring at Eddie like she was a star-struck fan, and he was a movie star. Eddie noticed the attention and smiled at her.
“Hey, Ella. You’re looking pretty this morning.” Eddie nudged Julia out of the doorway.
Ella giggled. “Thank you.”
“I think we’re going to go for a walk before class starts. Sorry to bother you, Mrs. Price.” Noah took Ella by the elbow, Samantha took her other arm, and they dragged her away.
“Later, Mrs. P.” Eddie kissed his teacher on the cheek and jogged after his sister. Blushing profusely, Julia closed her classroom door.
“Don’t follow us, Eddie.” Samantha looked over her shoulder as they quickly hurried away.
“Wait up for a sec, Sam. I want to talk. We can go back to Mrs. P’s class and have a chat.” Eddie caught up to them. He had to dodge a few students heading the other way as the school filled up.
“She’s not going anywhere with you.” Noah spat the words.
“Easy there, cowboy. No one invited you. She’s my sister.” Eddie tried to laugh it off, but the scathing looks he was getting threw off his game.
“We saw what you did. You’re an effing animal.” Noah feinted toward Eddie with a fist and was pleased when he flinched. Noah didn’t even notice how odd a move that was for him.
Eddie stopped in his tracks. What had they seen? There were lots of things they could be referring to. He didn’t want to ask. He could tell Ella had been ready for him. But not his sister. He shrugged. Their time would come. He turned around and headed back to room twenty-nine. He still had enough time for one more quickie.
~~
“Hey, Mom.” Hailey found her mother typing away in her office. “I’m going over to Lauren’s place today. I’ll be back late.” She tried to suppress the idiotic grin that spread across her face at the mere thought of spending more time with that magical dick inside her. She carefully slung her backpack onto her shoulder. It contained her trusty bong and some of the best weed in her stash.
“Who’s Lauren?” Jessica’s pussy gushed at the thought of having the house to herself again. She felt like a trained dog with the dinner bell ringing. She looked over at her daughter with a polite smile, her fingers poised about the keyboard.
“You know, Lauren Keitaro?” Hailey shrugged.
“What?” Jessica screwed up her face. “You’re hanging with your friend’s mom? You mean Melanie, right?”
“Oh, yeah. It’s just that it’s Lauren’s house. I mean it’s Mrs. Keitaro’s house. So, I just thought…” Hailey raised her shoulders high in a more elaborate shrug.
“Sure… whatever. Have fun, honey,” Jessica said brightly. She waved as her daughter left, waiting like a statue with her fingers still poised over the keyboard. When she heard the front door close, she shot to her feet, her half-composed email forgotten. She pranced over to the painting, taking off her oversized dress as she moved. She tossed it behind her and stood in her panties, wool socks, and bounce-control bra. “Thomas? We’ve got hours until Noah and Sam come home. Are you there?” She swayed her hips in front of the static image of Thomas, hoping her movements might be described as seductive. The painting didn’t change. “Oh, come on. Don’t make me grab that dildo… that ‘bauble.’ Wouldn’t you be jealous?”
The room was silent while she waited for an answer.
“Come on, Mrs. Palmer… Eloise. Send your son out to me.” Jessica’s brows furrowed. Her whole body suffered from the pins and needles of anticipation and anxiety. “I’ll let you do whatever you want with me, Thomas. You can teach me something new. You can use my mouth. You can even…” She was going to say that he could stick his big thing in her butt, but that was ludicrous. There was no way that would ever happen. “Thomas?”
Jessica stomped her foot. “Fine. I like the dildo better than you anyway.” The lie sounded pathetic even to her ears. She stormed out of the office. Once she was in her bedroom, she paused at the window. Her neighbor was working on his siding. He was in his twenties, tall, and very fit. She stared at him, wondering if he was tall everywhere. “No, Jessica,” she said to herself. “It’s one thing to sleep with a painting. It’s another to seduce a living man. You would never forgive yourself. And neither would Andrew.” She looked around the room, expecting a counterargument from a materializing Eloise. But she was alone. She took one last long look at her neighbor’s backside, and then rushed into the closet. She was thrilled when she found the dildo waiting for her.
~~
The four eighteen-year-old friends took a stroll at lunch. Kathy had just finished telling them about her puzzling morning.
“Well… that is strange.” Samantha glanced at Noah. He shook his head at her. It was clear he didn’t want to be the one to tell their friend the truth. Samantha didn’t either. “I… um… wonder what it means.”
“Yeah, really weird.” Noah nodded. “Your parents’ bed?”
“I must have sleepwalked in there after my mom and dad got up.” Kathy scrunched her face up, thinking about the smell. That bed reeked of sex. She didn’t tell her friends that part. She caught the scent of someone’s lunch on the chilly breeze blowing across the field. Her stomach rumbled. She knew it was cold out, but still she only wore a sleeveless top and leggings. Her friends were all bundled up. She wondered if that was another piece of the puzzle.
“Yeah, maybe.” Ella had an idea. “Forgetting a whole evening and sleepwalking is serious, Kathy. Maybe you should convince your mom to exchange the painting for something… less creepy. I mean… it has to be related to that painting.”
“No… I think we’re going to keep that painting.” Kathy said it in a low, confident voice.
Noah and Samantha exchanged another wide-eyed glance. They were going to have to figure out how to protect their friend. Preferably before she went home that night.
Samantha leaned her lips to Noah’s ear. “She has to take the deal.”
Noah nodded. “Let’s hang at my house after school.”
“Sure.” Kathy gave her friends an odd stare. She wondered what “the deal” was.
“I’ll come over after I go shopping with my parents.” Ella wasn’t really paying attention to her friends. “I’ll tell you all about The Belle Dame. It’ll work out. You’ll see.”
“Fine, Ella.” Samantha nodded. “Just pick the puppy parade. Nothing creepier than that, okay?”
“Of course.” Ella sounded almost pleased with herself.
~~
“Ugh… ugh… ugh… you’ve got me… Lauren.” Hailey looked over her shoulder at the woman plowing her from behind.
“Have you dumped… uh… uh… your boyfriend… yet?” Lauren smiled at Hailey, and then turned her gaze to her daughter where she lay on the floor. Melanie’s legs were spread and cum leaked from her pussy.
“I… will… I… promise.” The only reason Hailey hadn’t dumped him yet was that she’d been too distracted by her sexual awakening. The Keitaros were right. He was worthless. In fact, college itself seemed worthless to Hailey now. She wanted to spend the rest of her days in an ecstatic haze.
“No… more… dick… after today… unless you dump him… and give yourself… to Erato.” Lauren took Hailey’s hair in her hand and pulled her head back. She wanted the young woman to know who she belonged to.
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