Date: Thu, 15 Jul 2021 19:58:44 -0400
From: m.runt@yahoo.com
Subject: Alchemy Unleashed Part 3

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I had never tasted anything so perfect. Salty, sweet, I could taste his
desire for me; a dream realized.

This morning when I woke up it took me a moment to realize where I was.
Dad's bed, so then it wasn't a dream. I sat up seeing the gray streaks of
predawn peering through the window. Happiness radiated through me as I
recalled his lips on my neck, like a beast famished finding a feast. When
he finally plunged into me the pain was immense. His member was so large,
so thick I thought I would split apart, but after a moment I could feel
my body adjusting, it was responding to what I wanted. Each thrust wave
of pain slowly transmuted into waves of ecstasy. I clutched at his hairy
thighs, nails digging in trying to coax more from him. I lost myself in
his hunger, his furry body slamming into me with powerful force. My eyes
took in the sight of the thick red hair that covered his entire body like
a big red bear. The elixir coursing through me served only to multiply my
need and the last thought I had before sleep took me was how right it was
for dad to claim me.

As the memory faded a knot of worry replaced my happiness. Where was he?
Had the elixir forced him to do something he now regretted? A rumble from
my tummy reminded me I had not eaten in almost a full day. I slid off the
bed and decided I would eat first. It was too early and I was too hungry
to face consequences right now.

Making my way downstairs to the kitchen I thought about what I wanted to
eat. As I pried open the refrigerator my stomach churned at the thoughts
of food. I didn't want any of this... I was feeling a light woozy and
knew I needed something so I dragged the chair over to the cabinet and
climbed up to reach the box of chocolate puft cereal. Stretching on my
tiptoes I was just able to get it down. I poured myself a bowl and added
milk before sinking in a spoon and bringing it to my mouth. I spit it out
immediately, disgusted by it. I coughed a bit and rinsed my mouth with
water. It was my favorite but maybe I had outgrown it... I tried peeling
a fresh banana but it too felt sickly on my tongue. I tried to think of
anything I wanted to eat as my stomach rumbled again demanding attention.
This hunger was different. Was this because of the elixir?

I crept upstairs to my room and opened the door to an unexpected but
welcome sight. Dad was laying in my bed completely naked! His hairy
member resting against his thigh somewhere between fully hard and not. I
had come in here to read more from that book about the elixir, but now I
licked my lips and knew exactly what I needed...

After he finally gave me permission and allowed me to have his cum I was
finally sated, all hunger gone. Then came his demand.

"Son, I need you to tell me everything." His words rang with authority, I
could not lie.

I looked down at his cock, still glistening with my saliva and said, "Yes
sir."

"I wasn't trying to be bad, I was just exploring and found a book about
magic and then a puzzle box. The book was hard to read but it said he was
making an elixir that would "embody desire" and I wanted people to like
me so I thought that sounded good. When I got the potion out of the box I
was going to just try a sip because I thought it wasn't real, like really
really real and when I did it made me.." I paused the flood of words and
swallowed looking away as I blushed.

"Do the thing in the shower with my fingers..." The admission made my
face scarlet, but peering up at dad he seemed lost in thought.

"So this... Magic potion. You didn't drink it until after I caught you,
uh... cleaning my room?" He asked pointedly.

 I shook my head no, "No sir"

That seemed to make him think for a moment before he said, "Continue"

Inhaling a deep breath I went on. "Well after that I started to hear this
noise in my head... but only if I was thinking about... You know. Those
kind of things. So when I went to school everyone was a lot nicer to me!
Even the bully, he made me sit by him on the bus and he kissed me and was
sliding my hand up his shorts but then we got to school and the bus
driver made him leave me alone."

He scowled at the mention of the bully but didnt stop me from talking.

"School was really great, and everyone was just nice to me. I liked that
a lot, dad. So on the way home the bus driver let me sit next to him to
keep the bully away and his name is Jeff and we are friends now." I
smiled thinking about my new friend.

"So that's the guy whose address you have?" He looked like he was trying
not to be mad and it made me a little nervous.

"Yes sir... He was just friendly and he kept Derrick the bully away. He's
new here to kind of and does not have friends, he says they don't like
change here." He seemed to accept that so I continued.

"That's when I got home and we had that talk." My gaze went back to his
hairy crotch and I gently rubbed his furry balls.

"And when I didn't... Give you what you wanted, you came up here and
drank it all." His voice was gentle now as he watched me touching him.

"Yes sir. I.. I'm sorry dad. I just wanted it so bad." Tears stung at my
eyes, afraid of his judgement.

He leaned over and pulled me to him, cradling me to his chest in a firm,
warm hug.

"I love you son. What we... What I did... That is something no one is
going to understand or forgive." he sounded so sad it tugged at my heart.

I pulled back to look into his eyes, "I wanted it Dad and I made you do
it with that potion and... I don't want to stop." My thoughts returned to
feeling him inside me and I knew I could make him do it again.

I reached for the noise in the dark part of my mind and pulled it out.
His reaction was instant, his grip on me tightened and his breathing grew
heavy. I shoved the noise away and the reverse effect was much more
gradual.

"Did you just do that on purpose?" His voice was gruff as if he had been
running.

"Yes sir, I was seeing if I could." I smiled up at him. "So now I can
keep being yours! I will love you better than mom, I will never leave you
dad."

He sat there looking stunned as I crawled out of his lap, I knew he
wanted this to but he looked upset and I didnt know what to do.

"I should get ready for school now..." I spoke softly as I gathered my
clothes and went to take a shower.

When I finished he was waiting for me in my room. He had on socks and
boxers now and when I came in his jaw clenched.

"Come here son." His voice left no room for discussion and with my heart
pounding I did as he said.

"Good boy. You aren't using it now are you? your power?" He sounded angry
but I wasn't using it!

"No sir! I promise I'm not!" I pleaded, looking up at him.

He gently pat my head and relieve flooded through me, then he spoke.
"Good boy, now get on your knees."

I instantly obeyed looking up at him with wide eyes, I was nervous but
excited.

"You liked sniffing my boxers didn't you son?" I nodded up at him
enthralled. "Sniff them now."

I almost hesitated but, I wanted this too bad to care and buried my face
in his crotch breathing in his manly musk. I pushed my nose against the
fabric and slid it towards the slit in the front eager to fill my senses
with him.

"Still not using it?" He demanded

"No sir." It was hard to pull away and answer but I did it for him.

"Good boy. Now listen closely, if you want to be your dad's; no more
using that on me. You understand?" The words sent a thrill through my
entire body, that was all I wanted from daddy was to be his! I loved him
so much more than mom, than anyone!

"Thank you daddy!"

He nodded and continued, "You can't tell ANYONE about this. Not about us,
and not about that elixir. They just won't understand, we would get in
trouble and I wouldn't be able to do anything to help you with this. We
need answers about, well, all of this."

I nodded up at him happily. "I won't tell anyone."

"Good boy. You need to get dressed, the bus will be here soon. DON'T USE
YOUR POWER AT SCHOOL! It could cause a lot of trouble..." He was crouched
now and a part of me was sad I couldn't bury my face back into him again.

"Ok dad, I understand."

He wrapped me in a hug, then kissed me on the lips! I wasn't using my
power so it meant he was doing it because he liked it! I kissed him back
eagerly and he pulled away, chuckling.

"You will need some practice, that was a very wet kiss." He smiled a
twinkle in his eyes and I blushed.

"Yes sir." His words were making it hard to push the noise in my head
away, so I focused on getting ready for school.

I slipped into a pair of my small tighty whiteys, before throwing on a
pair of shorts and a tshirt. I collected my school books tossing them in
my backpack all the while glancing at my dad standing there in socks and
boxers. He was wearing socks that came up to his calf, the white kind
with a gray patch over the toe and heel. I wanted to drop back down to my
knees and breathe those in, slowly work my way up to.... I shook my head
and the noise kept trying to boil out. I had to stop looking at him. He
made it too difficult.

"Ok dad, I'm going to the bus stop, I love you."

"I love you to son. I'm going to see what I can find out about this book
and the owner's history of the house today, maybe I can figure something
out." He picked up the book and grinned at me. "I'll see you when you get
home."

I walked slowly down to the bus stop with a lot to think about this
morning. I know dad wanted to "fix" this but I wasn't too keen on it.
What if he didnt think of me like this anymore and regretted it? Would
people at school not like me after it was gone? Then another thought
lightning bolted through my mind, would they be even nicer now? I shifted
my feet nervously as the bus pulled up, last time I had only taken a
single swallow and now I had the entire bottle inside me. I took a big
breath and did my best to push the noise inside me as far into the dark
and away as I could and stepped onto the bus.

Complete silence greeted me, even the engine seemed less noisy. Glancing
at the others they all stared at me, the smiles plastered on their faces
looked mostly docile though and I let out the breath I had been holding
and smiled at them. This seemed to make everyone happy and many called
out for me to sit nearby. I heard the SNICKT of the door closing and
looked to see Jeff's eyes slowly climbing up my body to my face.
Realizing I was looking at him, he quickly cleared his throat and turned
back to the road.

"Morning Mark! Would you like to sit up here with me this morning?" His
voice was a little shaky.

I was about to say no and try to make a new friend, but I caught Derrick
out of the corner of my eye. He looked scary, his eyes followed me like a
hungry wolf spotting a rabbit and I eagerly took Jeff's offer.

"Thank you sir." My words made Jeff smile and that relieved me.

It was becoming obvious that Derrick was going to be a problem and I had
to figure out how to fix it.

"Did you sleep well?" Jeff asked as he pulled the bus forward continuing
the route.

I grinned, filled with genuine pleasure. "Last night was great!"

I said that a little loud and Jeff seemed to mull it over before asking,
"Yeah? What'd you do?"

"ohjustmeanddadhangingouttogether." I flushed as the word vomit escaped
me, I was a terrible liar.

Jeff seemed to pick up on the vibe and just nodded in a friendly way and
cleared his throat changing the subject. "Well, I found a stray puppy
last night!"

The rest of the drive he talked fondly about his cute new puppy and after
I begged and pleaded he agreed to let me visit if my dad agreed to it.
When the bus stopped, I hung back with Jeff until Derrick left. He was
the last one out and seemed to catch on to what was happening. He sneered
at Jeff as he left and for a second I thought I heard a growl in Jeff's
throat.

"You stay away from him Mark, he is bad news." His tone was very
protective and reminded me a bit of dad. "If he ever hurts you, or lays a
finger on you, you let me know ok?"

His concern touched me and as I nodded I stepped next to him, wrapping
him in a hug and giving him a small kiss on the lips. Jeff pulled back
quickly, face red.

"Uh - Thanks Mark." He was breathing a little heavier now. "Best get to
class now."

School was different today, everyone was friendly but seemed to talk to
me less. When I tried starting a conversation they would just get
nervous, some of them would just smile and nod not even responding to my
words. It was weird but not really a problem, but when lunch time rolled
around that's when things started to go a little south... I was hungry
again, it wasn't so bad but it was getting harder to push the noise away.
At the cafeteria I bagan to see the boys in a new light, as a potential
source of food. I really wanted Dad but that wasn't going to work...
Maybe tomorrow I could bring some of his cum with me, but right now I had
to figure out who I could get some from without causing too much trouble.
As I was trying to figure it out Derrick plopped down beside me at the
table.

"Been missing you on the bus, why don't you sit with me anymore?" He
sounded angry and I looked around for help.

I swallowed as I searched the crowd, "Jeff is just a good friend." I
sounded weak even to myself.

"I could be a better friend. I could make sure nobody else messes with
you." He moved closer, our legs touching and placed a hand above my
knee.

He grinned at me through his wispy moustache and my stomach was starting
to growl again. I spotted someone I recognized passing by and hope
bloomed, It was the coach! He had been really nice letting me change in
his office, he could help... He wasn't looking at me so I reached for a
little bit of the noise in my head and sort of, pushed it into him. He
stopped cold in his tracks and whipped towards me before walking over.

"Hey Mark! Derrick here giving you some trouble?" his hawk-like gaze
focused on me.

"Actually, Mark is my best friend. We were just about to go somewhere
quiet and study for a bit." I could hear the fake friendliness in
Derrick's voice and shifted a bit, uncomfortable with the situation.

"Is that right?" He cocked his head waiting for me to respond.

Derrick was giving me a menacing look and I quickly nodded. "Yes sir,
we... sat together on the bus once."

Coach narrowed his eyes but said nothing as Derrick stood and "helped me"
to my feet.

"See ya later coach." Derrick gave a mock wave and directed me down the
hall and out of the cafeteria.

Once we were out of the cafeteria he quickly shoved me down a side hall
and towards a red door. Glancing around first, he then opened it and
pulled me inside, closing the door quietly. It was a damp, cramped, and
dark set of stairs and he pulled me down at a brisk pace.

"Nobody comes down here Mark so we have plenty of time alone together."
He was grinning now.

The stairs doubled back leading down further until we came to a humid
basement, there wasn't much down here besides the boiler and an old
cracked leather chair. Grabbing the back of my neck he forced me on my
knees in front of the chair and took a seat.

"Remember our little bus ride, Mark? You were reaching for my dick, I
think you wanted it didn't you." He pulled my hand up the leg of his
shorts just as he had that morning and I swallowed not knowing how to
respond.

He shoved my hand up further and I bumped against a few wiry hairs and a
small hard cock, he wasn't wearing underwear today! I must have taken too
long to answer because he snarled at me.

"Say Yes Sir." He snapped.

"Yes sir.." I mumbled, mollifying him.

As much as I hated myself at this moment, I was hungry and feeling even
his small cock I was getting turned on. The noise started to leak out of
me as I gripped his member and stroked it. He leaned back, eyes closed, a
smile on his lips that looked genuine. My heart started pounding and more
of the noise was slipping out of my control when a noise behind me
brought my mind into focus. It was the coach! I could feel him through my
power, the world slowed as I gained a little more control over the
elixir's effects. I could feel him and Derrick, even with my eyes closed
I could pinpoint them because... Desire! They both felt it and to me it
was like a beacon. I focused on the noise in my mind and could see it
like mist all around me, I could move it around or shrink it or... I
focused on it pushing it into a single strand. I had an idea.... I began
pouring the noise into the strand and linked one end to Derrick, the
other to the coach.

"You like forcing people to service you, you little shit?" The coach's
eyes were wild, almost manic as he moved towards Derrick.

Derrick's eyes snapped open but his mind hadn't adjusted to the rush of
desire as quickly as a man with years of sexual practice. He jumped out
of the chair stumbling back, but there was nowhere to go. Coach strode by
me and grabbed Derrick, I rose to my feet and took a few steps back.
After last night I knew exactly what would happen. The coach shoved
Derrick to his knees with one thick arm and tugged his gym shorts down
with the other.

"Why don't I show you how it's really done..." His words shot a look of
anger over Derrick's face, but as he opened his mouth to retort the coach
forced himself down his throat.

Derrick may have been angry, but the strand connecting them was strong.
In a flash he was whimpering and trying his best to get as much of the
coach into him as he could. I watched, fascinated. This is what it was
like for dad last night... He didn't have a choice, he had to take me. A
feeling of guilt settled in my tummy at that thought, it ate at me that I
had taken the choice away from my dad.

"That's it boy... ShhhShhhShhh no need to fight it, you want this. This
is where you belong, just open that throat up for me." Coach had a fist
full of Derrick's hair now and was pulling and pushing, directing Derrick
over his cock.

The hunger gnawed at me and I couldn't look away, I moved closer, wanting
the coach to see me and gave him my best puppy dog eyes. I was glad I
wouldn't have to taste Derrick, but I did need to eat.

He glanced at me, taking a second to register the look and then smiled.
"You want a taste Mark?"

I licked my lips and nodded my head sheepishly, using the noise or power
had made me unbelievably hungry.

He jerked Derrick off his cock and asked him, "You want to share?"

Derrick had a glazed look in his eye and shook his head no violently,
"P-Please I... I need it, Please use me Sir!"

Coach chuckled, hearing exactly what he wanted. "Both of you get each
other naked, now."

I walked over to Derrick who stood, and pulled his shorts down, helping
him step out of them and his shoes before pulling his shirt off over him.
His little cock bobbed in my face, rock hard and already leaking. As he
began to pull my shorts off, his eyes widened at the bulge in my whitey
tighteys.

"Damn" He muttered, swallowing at the sight.

"Leave those on him, I like how cute he is with them." Derrick obeyed the
coach and finished taking off my shirt before stepping back.

We both stood in the dim room, our eyes on the coach, eager for more
instructions.

"Derrick, bend over that chair and spread those cheeks, show me that
tight hole." I blushed a bit at the coach's words, but Derrick was too
lost to his desire and jumped to obey.

Coach walked over and ran a hand over Derrick's muscled cheeks,
whistling. "Damn boy, that's a nice well toned ass."  He slid his
forefinger over Derrick's tight entrance and grinned when he whimpered.

"Even got a little peach fuzz on it... I bet it tastes like a peach too."
Coach winked at me as he said this, motioning me closer.

"Go on Mark, tell me how that jock ass tastes." He gently pushed me down,
and forced my face into Derricks cheeks.

At first all I could think of was how warm and strong it felt, as I went
deeper I began to lick. Derrick's hips jerked a bit and I could hear him
moaning and feel him trembling in pleasure. I was more confident now,
licking him from the base of his little balls all the way up to his hole.
I didn't like Derrick but he did taste good and I wanted to please the
coach. I began pushing my tongue into him, then slamming it in like I was
fucking him with my tongue. I heard the coach growl behind me, he was
kneeling and his cock rubbed against the fabric of my underwear sending a
tingle of pleasure through me. He wasn't my dad but I liked him and it
felt good to be wanted.

"Good boy Mark, now get back. I'll let you watch me breed him. He was
teasing you right? Don't you want to see me use him?" I could see the
veins on his  cut cock as it twitched at hsi words and nodded.

"Yeah, it's what he would have done to you right? it's only fair..." He
pushed against Derrick's slick opening as he spoke.

Derrick squealed, his legs shaking as he tried to crawl away, but the
coach held him firm, pushing deeper and deeper into him. It took a while,
and I wasn't sure Derrick could take it but soon all he was inside.
Derrick was a puddle of whimpers, now doing his best to push back against
the coach. I rubbed myself through my briefs, my own member firm and
needy as I watched coach rock back and forth, quickly building speed and
force. Derrick was screaming, begging for more when the coach slowed his
pace.

"We are sharing, remember?" Derrick whimpered at his words but did not
argue. "Mark would you like to fuck him, or do you want to try getting
fucked yourself?" I was tempted by both for a moment, especially the
thought of the coach taking me that way but I was here for food.

"Can I swallow your cum sir?" He seemed to really like that question and
motioned for me to suck.

Derrick's voice quavered, "I want it please?? I did good, didn't I?
Please put it in me!!!"

I was about to pause but the coach pushed my mouth onto his member and
turned to Derrick. "You really want it, you'll be back here tomorrow
won't you?"

Derrick responded with what I thought was a yes, but I was now enthralled
to his cock. I slurped greedily, forming a vacuum and using my tongue to
apply pressure. He wasn't as big as my dad and my practice with him made
this easier. I tasted his precum and my stomach roiled in hunger. The
flavor wasn't as good, it wasn't bad, it just... It was like I wanted a
cola and instead had a doctor cola. He grunted loudly above me.

"Im gonna shoot boy, hope you're ready to swall... AHHHH" He ended in a
yell as thick spurts of cum began to shoot.

I swallowed as fast as I could but some splashed out and I almost cried
out. As he finished I licked his shaft clean and even got the let drops
on his sack before falling to the ground licking what little escaped from
the floor.

"Damn kid you really wanted it..." He watched me lap it up, mesmerized by
my hunger.

He seemed to come back to himself after he shot and he quickly fixed his
clothes.

"Don't tell anybody about this you got me?" He looked serious, and a
little nervous now.

Derrick and I both nodded as we got dressed.

"Good. If you do we will all get in trouble..." He turned to leave after
speaking and then Derrick spoke up.

"Y-you'll keep your promise right? Here tomorrow?" His voice was husky,
the desperation thick in his voice.

The coach turned, giving him a quick nod and leaving. I looked at Derrick
and realized that wasn't my power anymore, he was different now. I don't
know if the coach's cock is what he needed, or just being dominated but I
think my troubles with him are over...