This choice: They go back to Jack's house. • Go Back...Chapter #4They go back to Jack's house. by: scriptboy Jack just giggled at the extremely confused look on Scott’s face. He figured it was time to take his poor friend home, so he snapped his fingers, instantly teleporting him and his buddy back to his own bedroom.
“HEY! What… Where are we?” Scott asked as he frantically looked around the room.
“Don’t worry, dude! We’re back at my house!” Jack smiled as he sat on his chair by his desk.
“How… What… How did we get here so fast?” Scott wondered out loud.
“Okay, Scott…” Jack sighed deeply. “One more time. I’m God. I can do anything! I teleported us from the mall to my house just by snapping my fingers! In fact, from now on… I will teleport you to school or anywhere ELSE I want to… Just because you’re my best friend, okay?”
Scott just stared at him with his jaw wide open.
“You can do that? For real?” Scott said, standing in the middle of his room, completely naked.
“Sure! I can do THIS too, dude!” Jack laughed, as he waved his hand while pointing at Scott’s flaccid penis.
Suddenly, Scott’s dick hardened and his balls filled up. His cock became erect and Scott started to moan out loud.
“Jack... What the hell… JACK! Uhhhhhh…..” Scott moaned as he was overcome by an intense pleasure in his balls which traveled to his manhood, which was as hard as a steel rod. To make it worse, there was nothing Scott could do to stop it! “JACK! Ohhhhh…. OHMYGOD…. I’m gonna cum…. OHHHHHH…..”
A thick, white stream of jizz started flowing from Scott’s cock, leaking in a nice arc across the room, creating a puddle on the carpet. His balls were vibrating violently as his penis remained rock-hard. The thick stream of cum just kept on flowing as Jack spoke.
“There… You see now, Scott? I can make you orgasm anytime and anywhere I want….” Jack chuckled as he looked on from his desk. “You will start and stop cumming when I say so…. Because I’m in total control of your cock and balls for the rest of your life! You got that?”
“Uhhhh…. YES! I…. OHHHHH….” Scott moaned, “JACK! MAKE IT STOP!”
“You gotta say ‘Please’!” Jack teased his buddy, increasing the pressure on Scott’s cock.
“UUUHHHH…. OHMYGOD…. OHHH…..” Scott moaned even louder as the stream increased in thickness. “PLEASE! PLEASE, JACK… PLEASE MAKE IT STOP!!!” Scott shouted, holding his cock with both hands.
Jack waved his hand and immediately the thick stream stopped flowing from Scott’s thick manhood, which returned to its flaccid state. Jack then waved his hand again, and the thick puddle of cum disappeared from his carpet in his bedroom.
“OH MAN…. OH GOD….” Scott gasped while panting loudly as he held his cock between deep breaths. “That was incredible…. That was…. Amazing… I have never… EVER… orgasmed like that…”
Scott sat down on the edge of Jack’s bed, feeling completely exhausted, sweating from head to toe.
“I will help you recover from that orgasm, dude…” Jack grinned, waving his hand.
Right away, Scott regained his strength back. He was no longer tired or drained. He was breathing normally and he felt like he had the energy to go another round of orgasms!
“Whoa! I’m feeling better again!” Scott smiled.
“Good! See, dude? I’m God! I’m in control of everything! I totally OWN your body now! In fact, since I like you and I consider you my best bud, I’m gonna….”
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