Magic Words

Rumors spread like wildfire in high school. All it takes is one person to say one thing and suddenly it’s being spread around the school like the common cold. Some of them are harmless little things. Things that can easily be proven wrong or are just so strange there’s no way they can be true.

Have you heard about Rarity? She gained like 20 pounds over the summer. That’s why she’s not here.

Fluttershy fucks some of the animals at the shelter.

This Twilight is also from another dimension, but she’s from one ruled by dinosaurs.

They’re not all winners. Other rumors are a little more damaging to a person’s reputation. I’ve heard stories about Sunset Shimmer doing some things to some guys to get some information. She denies all of it, but there are so many stories and there is almost no way to tell if they’re true.

And then there are some that are completely outrageous, but might also be true.

There’s a girl that will let you do anything if you say the right phrase.

Let’s take this one apart piece by piece.

1. There is defiantly a girl out there. In fact, there seems to be more girls than guys here. I wonder why.
   
2. Anything? Really? I find it hard that there is a high school student that is ready to do anything for no reason.
   
3. If you really think about it, isn’t saying the right phrase is just flirting.

What makes this even more outrageous is what girl they’re talking about. Her name is Octavia Melody. Some people, okay most people, would say Octavia was born with a stick up her ass. She is so prim and proper you can’t even give her a flirtatious look without her giving you a lecture.

Normally, I would just toss this to the side. There is no way Octavia would even think the word “sex”. Then I saw something odd. I was delivering something to the front office for the teacher I TA for when I saw Octavia walk out of the bathroom, wiping her mouth. Why would she be wiping her mouth if she was in the bathroom? I also noticed her bow tie was uneven. Did she take it off and why? Then I noticed something else, she came out of the men’s restroom. That was enough evidence for me to say, someone fucked her in there. But there was only one way for me to officially confirm this rumor.

First, I had to figure out the phrase. At first I thought it was “fuck me for $20”, but the rumor says all you need is the right phrase and that’s it. Maybe it was something that would have to deal with music, like “crescendo” or something. Then I learned why she fucks anyone who says the phrase. It’s a hypnosis trick. Some guy hypnotized her at a party and secretly programmed her to get horny when she hears a certain phrase. The guy didn’t say “when I say”, so she fucks anyone who says it. That means it is an uncommon phrase. Something that only a person who knows about her programming would know. Then came one of the biggest shockers of my investigation: she was hypnotized by another girl. Which means…

“Why would The Great and Powerful Trixie mess with something as silly as hypnosis?”

“Because you’re spiteful and you are the only person in this school that would do something like this to get revenge.”

“And where is your proof, Ocean Breeze was it?”

“Because she beat you in the talent show last year and then had the nerve to hire you for her birthday. “

“The Great and Powerful Trixie has better things to do than getting revenge on a girl who stole the title of most talented student in the school.”

This has been going on for the last ten minutes. If I wanted anything from her, I had to do something unspeakable: suck up to her. Luckily, it shouldn’t take much.

“Look,” I said. “I think it’s a great way to get revenge. It’s perfectly embarrassing if word gets out.”

“I know,” she said with a smile. “If word ever got out that she’s a total slut then she will die of embarrassment.”

“I know, but there’s only one problem. If you keep it to yourself, then who will find out. Maybe if you tell me the phrase, then I’ll prove the rumors right and tell everyone, omitting your involvement of course.”

Trixie was silent for a second, and then beckoned to me. She whispered the phrase in my ear when I got close and I smiled. I had it. I had the few words that would turn the once prim and proper Octavia Melody into nothing but a whore.

I just needed the perfect time to strike. I had a few options. 1. I could just invite her to my house or come over to hers, but there is a chance her parents will be home and a 100% chance my mom will be home. 2. I could try it during the weekend. Figure out where she would be and then fuck her in a public bathroom. I do kind of have a public-fucking fetish, but I don’t want to get caught. I actually don’t want to ruin her reputation. However, I found out that she spends most of her weekends practicing her cello at home and then we run into problem one. 3. I could try it during school, but I don’t think this would work out either. All of my teachers have a “bathroom timer” which means you can only be out of the class for a few minutes before they sick the hall monitors and get caught. Then I found the perfect opportunity.

Octavia doesn’t go home after the final bell rings. She stays in the music room to practice her cello. It has something to do with her parents making her play certain songs she hates at home. The music room also has a door that locks and windows that can be covered. It’s perfect. It’s in a semi-public place and there is a small chance that a janitor will come in, and that can be solved by putting a sign on the door saying a student is still using the room. It’s even soundproof so the students inside won’t disturb classes around them.

I decided the best day to surprise her was on a Friday. The school would be emptied within the first thirty minutes, as everyone wants to start their weekend. This gave me time to prepare and maybe get some extra information out of Trixie.

According to her, there are a few “checkpoints” after I say the phrase. First, she will give me a blowjob. Once she swallows my cum, she will ask me if I want to continue. Next, her carnal instincts will take over and won’t stop until I tell her to or I fill her up and again asking if I want to continue. Then, her other hole will need attention, again until I say stop or until I cum inside her. Finally, there will be a cooling off period. During this time, the phrase won’t work as her brain erases the events of what just happened and create false memories for her. Trixie put these in just in case a person doesn’t have the time for all three stages. She did warn me that she won’t lose any personality. She will be more flirtatious or horny, but she still is Octavia.

Here’s the pièce de résistance: I took the time to study hypnosis. I think I have figured out a way so the phrase only works for me. During the cooling off period, she becomes susceptible to suggestion. All I have to do is plant the suggestion and her mind will do the rest.

Friday couldn’t come soon enough. More specifically, the final bell couldn’t come soon enough. There was a sort of a dance to today. I had to make sure no other guy gets to her today, or else the cooling off period will overlap with my plan. I had to spend time with her every chance I get. It was a bit easier because we have the same classes. I even TA for the one class we don’t share. I even did my research and tried to increase my sperm count.

She didn’t make it easy on me, today. She looked absolutely stunning in her gray blouse and dark gray skirt. Her clothes showed off every curve and every feature of her body. Everyone notice, which was a bad thing for me. Luckily, I could use my ties with the school newspaper to spend the day with her. I told her I was doing a report on the life of an average student and she was to be my subject. She happily agreed, not knowing of my true intent.

There were a few close calls, but she made it through the day without taking her clothes off. It was a major hassle trying to keep her from her friends and other people who knew about the phrase and Trixie who is as subtle as a gunshot. I used excuses like getting an interview with her and wanting to get to know her better as a person.

Finally, the final bell. I was just thirty minutes away from getting everything I wanted. Octavia and I walked to the music room, where she took some time to set up her cello. This gave the other students time to clear out of the school. While she was setting up to play her first song, I took the liberty to put the sign on the door, lock the door, and cover up the windows leading to the hallway. There was one thing I wasn’t accounting on: the windows leading outside. Anyone could walk by them and easily see what we were doing.

“One more thing,” she said as she took a seat. “Can you please close the blinds? I like to feel like I’m in a different world when I play.” That was convent. I did as she asked and realized now was the perfect time.

My heart and stomach dropped as I thought about what I was going to say next. It’s now or never and I didn’t do all of this hard work to back out now.

I took a seat across from her and drew in a deep breath.

“Before you start playing, I just have one more question. Can I cum inside you?”

Part of me thought she was about to slap me, but then I looked at her. She had a flirtatious smile across her face. Then her hands starting moving to the buttons on her blouse. One by one the buttons came undone until her bra-covered breasts were free. Then the bra came off and revealed her perfect DD tits.

Octavia got on her knees in front of me and started to undo my pants. She wasted no time in pulling my pants and underwear down freeing my dick, which has been rock hard since we entered the room. I never thought of myself as big, but the expression on Octavia’s face said different. I measured myself once out of curiosity. I was only slightly above average in length, measuring almost six inches erect, but an inch larger than average in circumference.

After a few seconds of trying to figure how to start it, Octavia took a long lick up the shaft. It sent a shiver down my spine as she continued to lubricate my dick. I couldn’t help but to moan as she worked her magic.

“I can see you’re enjoying yourself,” she said while she jacked me off.

“It’s hard not to when I’m with such a beautiful woman,” I said, not really knowing why I’m trying to romance her.

“You’re too kind.”

Octavia’s had stopped moving and she positioned her mouth over my meat. She slowly lowered her mouth onto it, hesitating after she had gotten the head in. She swirled her tongue around it for a while. I was in pure bliss. I could feel her soft, beautiful lips around the skin of my cock as she continued to move further down. She would move closer to my groin, wait a few seconds and then continue. She eventually made her way all the way down, and it was heavenly. She started to withdraw until only the head was left, followed by impaling her face on my cock. My hands naturally found themselves to the back of her head.

A quick glance behind her gave me a sinister idea. I grabbed her bow for her cello and positioned it so the stick rubbed against her pussy. I started playing her as she moaned around my member. This is probably the best decision I’ve made in a while. The vibration of her moans sent me into an unimaginable pleasure. She was enjoying herself as well, as she began to move slower so she can enjoy the sensations. I didn’t mind. If her climax means more pleasure for me, then so be it.

Octavia remembered what she was doing and picked the pace back up again. However, she only went about half way down as she started using her hand to stroke the remaining meat. I continued to rub her with her bow until she let out one long moan. That must have been her orgasm. I didn’t stop my own motions because I wanted her to want my dick inside her.

I started to wonder how she became so skilled. If Trixie was right and she lost her memories after the whole thing, then how did it seem as if she was experienced? It doesn’t seem like it’s something I should be worried about right now, so I won’t. I’ll fill her up with cum first and ask questions later.

I could feel my orgasm coming up and I think she knew it. She used her other hand to message my balls as she continued to pick up the pace. I couldn’t stand it anymore. I needed to cum. She received no warning when I came. She tried to back away out of surprise, but my hand was there to make sure she swallowed all of it. She didn’t try to get away as I spurted more cum down her throat. She was enjoying feeling her stomach being lined with cum. She moaned every time came. This made me want to come more, but it had to stop eventually. The head of my dick stayed in her mouth for about a minute as she lapped up any extra cum. When she was finished, she came off my cock with an audible pop.

“That was amazing,” I said. “Where did you learn to do that?”

“I watch a surprising amount of porn. I don’t know why, but I’ve been having…cravings since my 18th birthday. Anyway, are you ready to continue?”

“You know it.”

The same flirtatious smile came across her face. She stood up and put her hands on her hips and turned around. Octavia slowly unzipped her skirt. At the same rate, she bent over to remove her skirt from her body, making sure I got a nice view of her ass. It jiggled with every move she made, which made me hard again. The next step in her strip tease was to remove her soaked panties. Again, she made an effort to show off her ass, which I enjoyed. I couldn’t help, but to start stroking myself to her. She turned back to me with an even bigger smile and went to remove her blouse. I had to intervene.

“Leave it on. I think it’s sexy.”

She wordlessly obeyed as she walked over to me swaying her hips. When she reached me, she took my hands and placed them on her tits. I got the message and started messaging them. She let out a loud moan and I was thankful for the sound-proof rooms. I continued to knead her breasts as she positioned her entrance over my cock. She slowly lowered herself onto me, at first only taking in my head. She moaned as I started to split her, but she didn’t go any further just yet. I don’t know if she was teasing me or herself, but two could play at this game. I took one of her nipples into my mouth and started to suck. She let out another moan as I teased her sensitive nipple with my tongue.

This probably wasn’t my best idea. We stayed in this position for who knows how long. I found it rather enjoyable to suck on her like a hungry child and she was lost in her own world of bliss. Then I felt some pressure on the head of my dick and I realized I did my job too well. She just came with the head in her slit and her tit in my mouth. She rode the high as long as she could and decided to finally return the favor when she came down. She lowered herself, and then stopped to get used to my size, finally moved another inch down until I was completely inside her.

She started pushing herself up, leaving part of my dick exposed to the cold wind. She solved that problem by quickly impaling herself. Octavia slowly picked up the pace as I switched nipples. This again threw her into a cry of moans. This time, however, she didn’t stop. If anything she started moving faster. I couldn’t help but to start moving my own hips in hoping to penetrate her deeper, but her tightness was driving me wild.

Again, I couldn’t keep my mind from asking questions. How was she this tight? I had taken virginities before, but this was probably one of the tightest fits I’ve even been in. Not only that, but she seemed a little sloppy and enjoyed the initial penetration a little too long. It was almost as if she had never been fucked before. Then it hit me: the amateurs stopped after she blew them. They didn’t plan things out like I did, so they probably just took her into a bathroom. They were afraid of getting caught and stopped after that. I was her first.

Octavia broke my concentration by removing her own breast from my mouth. She put her hands around my head and forced me into a kiss as we continued to fuck. I didn’t deny her entrance to my mouth and tongues danced with each other. The experience was amplified by her moans. When combined with my cock being completely inside of her, I couldn’t help but to moan back. This combination of making-out and fucking lasted at least five minutes before she broke our kiss.

“Harder…please”

I obliged her and started thrusting harder. There wasn’t much I could really do, so I put my hands on her hips, lifting and dropping her. It seemed to work as she decided to communicate through moans again. The walls were sound proof, but I don’t work with this sound proof material and I don’t know the quality of these walls. I needed a way to silence her and I wanted another taste of her, so I kissed her again. She didn’t resist me either and we were back to where we were, only at a quicker pace.

Within minutes I felt her walls get even tighter and her moans were more vocal. For the third time, and definitely not the last, she came. While she was riding the high of her orgasm, I could feel my own balling up. I didn’t want this part to end, but at the pace she was bouncing on me, I don’t think I had a choice in the matter.

“I’m close,” I said as continued to fuck her.

“It’s okay. I’m on the pill. I want you to fill me up. I need your cum in my hungry cunt.”

“As you wish.”

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I let loose inside of her and she stopped bouncing. She let out another series of moans as I filled her up. Eventually, I came down from my high too. Octavia lifted herself off of my dick and got back on her knees. She started blowing again, but this was just to clean her own juices and any escaped cum. When she finished, she gave me another smile, but this one seemed more loving.

“That was amazing,” she said. “Thank you for being my first.”

“You were pretty great too.”

“Do you want to continue?”

“Of course.”

The flirtatious smile was back. She turned around, bent over, and spread herself for me so I could see her final hole.

“I’m all yours.”

I gestured for her to come back to me and my ever hardening cock. She happily walked over to me. She turned back around and did what she could to help me guide my dick into her ass. There was a bit of resistance, but it eventually went it. Octavia had to cover her mouth to prevent her from screaming at the top of her lungs. It dawned on me that we didn’t do much to prepare her for anal.

“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” I said. After all, I don’t want to hurt her.

“No, I want this. Just give it some time.”

She started to take more of my member into her, moving a few inches and then stopping again. There were times when she had to bite on something to stop her from screaming. I bet she’s happy I asked her to keep her blouse on now. I tried to help her at least feel better by playing with her nipples, but I’m not sure if this was for my benefit or hers at this point. It seemed to work, as I heard a moan or two as she continued to lower herself.

And then I felt her soft ass on my lap. We stayed like this for a little while before she started moving on her own. It was slow as she was still trying to get used to the size. She told me it was okay to start moving. I decided to thrust as slow as she moved. That didn’t last long. We both started moving faster and harder. She still had to bite on her shirt, but this was to cover up her loader moans instead of her screams.

I let my instincts take over and moved my hand to her crotch. When she figured out there was something rubbing her pussy, she took my hand and started guiding me. I let her take control of this part. I could feel her getting wet and it made me hotter. There were times when she would take my hand to suck her own juices off of my finders.

After a few more minutes of this pattern, and two more Octavia orgasms, something happened that I wasn’t expecting. Octavia’s phone went off. We stopped and looked at the small table where she put it. A thousand thoughts went through my mind at once. What if it was her parents? What if she had other plans? What if someone had heard her scream and their calling to see if she’s okay? What if she is forced to cut our fucking short? What happens to her if I don’t cum?

“Fuck…it’s Vinyl,” she said.

Thank God. It’s just a friend. She can just let it go to voice mail and call her back later. I started thrusting again to get her moaning again. She couldn’t help herself and started bouncing again. She’ll be back in-what is she doing?

“What are you doing?” I asked as she picked up her phone.

“I never miss Vinyl’s calls,” she said after a drawn out moan. “If I don’t pick up then she will suspect something.”

“Do you want me to stop?”

“Yes, but-FUCK- I need more so just keeeep going and try to be quiet.” She answered her phone and put it to her ear. “Hang on, Vinyl.”

She pulled it away from her face and pressed something on it. Did she just put it on speaker? She really likes giving me a challenge and I love it. Like I said, I have a public-fucking fetish. It would have been nice for her to blow me in a coffee shop or something or we went at it on a bus, but I didn’t want her to be publicly ridiculed. I did everything I could to try and protect her, but I can’t stop her if she wants to run into traffic.

She grabbed my hand and moved it back to her cunt and guided me again. Now I see why she wanted it on speaker.

“Hello, Vinyl, yyyyyou’re on the speaker,” she said trying to hold back a moan.

“What’s up Tavs?”

“OHHHH, nothing much.”

“What was that?”

“I-I fell when I was wallllking home. Theee disinfectant hurts a BIT.” If she was going to make it hard on me, I was going to make it hard on her. I decided to use my other hand to pinch her nipple. With the other hand, a devious little finger had a spasm and found its way inside her.

“Yeah, sure it is. You don’t have to act coy with me.”

“W-W-What’s that supposed to mean?”

“It’s fine Tav. When you have a stick up your ass, you’ll want something to stick up your ass. So tell me, what’s his name?”

Fuck, we’re caught. Octavia turned her head back to me and mouthed “sorry”.

“FUCK, OCEAN BREEZE!” She shouted.

“Shit, you named your dildo after him? I don’t blame you. I’ve finger painted to him before.”

Octavia could only respond with a moan. That little finger found a new toy for him to rub against.

“Listening to you moan is kind of hot. I might just join you.”

There was a silence over the phone as I continued to fuck her ass. Then we heard a moan over the phone. It looks like Vinyl decided to enjoy herself.

“I gotta tell ya Tavs, Ocean is a pretty great fuck. How is he on your end?”

“He’s WONDERFUL. FUUUUCCCCKKKKKK”

“Did you just cum?” Vinyl asked with a snicker.

“I-I couldn’t help it.

“It’s cool. I’m-shit that’s good-almost there myself. I’m gonna finish myself off here. Talk to you later Tavs. And don’t worry; your secret is safe with me.”

“Good-bye.”

Octavia scrambled to hit the hang-up button on her phone. Once she was sure the line was dead, she let out the biggest moan I’ve heard from her. She started bouncing faster, to the point where it was almost a blur. She really wants to cum again. My one-handed assault on her pussy probably helped her as she came again in a few minutes.

I felt myself getting close. This time, however, I didn’t want to give her a warning. She seems to be doing well with my other surprises, why not one more. I started to thrust harder and faster as I reached closer to my limit. Then I was washed over by pure bliss. I could feel myself release inside of her, which I think sent her over the edge as well. We road our individual highs together and made out one last time. When it was over, I felt her go limp. This must be the cooling-off period.

I lifter her off of me and laid her down on a small stage in the room. She needed the rest after what she just went through. But there was still one more thing I needed to do.

“Octavia,” I said softly, “can you hear me?”

She moaned for the last time today, which I’m guessing is a yes.

“The phrase ‘can I cum inside you’ only works for me. You will act completely normal if anyone else says ‘can I cum inside you’. Nod if you understand.”

She nodded in response. It seems as if it worked, but the only way to be sure was to wait until Monday and see if she slaps the living shit out of someone. Part of me actually doesn’t know if I would use the phrase. Looking at her now, she seems so peaceful and innocent. I’m feeling a little bad that I had to trick her into fucking me. The few minutes we weren’t going at it, she was honest and genuine with me.

I couldn’t leave her like this. For all I’ve done to protect her privacy, I’m not going to stop now. While she slept, I cleaned her up and redressed her. It was a little hard for me to cover her breasts back up with that bra, partly because I had no idea how to work the damn thing, but also because I didn’t want to cover up such beauty. I eventually had to and button her blouse back up. I was so in awe of her that I almost forgot to clean her bow. I watched her sleep for a little while before I realized I had about two minutes until she wakes up.

I pulled out my phone and started fucking around on the Internet until she woke up. When the thirty minutes were up, I head Octavia start to shift around and groan. I turned around in time to see her sit up.

“Hey, sleepy-head. How are you feeling?”

“Really, refreshed actually. It’s exactly what I needed.”

“Well you played your heart out for me and I can only assume you do the same at home. Thank you for the interview by the way.”

“Thank you for staying with me while I slept. I would have been embarrassed if a janitor walked in on me.”

“It was the least I could do.”

“So, hey I was thinking that I had a lot of fun hanging out with you today and I was thinking maybe we can do it again sometime.”

“Why Miss Melody, are you asking me out on a date,” I said as I watched her face turn red.

“No! I’m simply asking if you want to, I don’t know, get a coffee sometime. As a friend! Nothing more than a friend.”

“Let me give you my number.”

While I did want to spend more time with her, I had a hidden agenda. I wanted to see what happened if she saw the phrase in text. Kind of push the limits of the phrase and see what I can and can’t get away with. This was going to be a good semester.