The Whoremaker Ch 14

I'd like to thank mo573john for this chapter's edits.

Ellie's room

"No, no, I can't and won't have it."

"Ellie, come on."

"Michael, it's one thing-" she raised her finger, "It's one fucking thing to actually have to share you with girls sexually. To share you emotionally, now that's -- and of all the people. Her!."

"If you remember, when we were having problems. That same ex defended me when you were ghosting me."

Ellie glared at me. "Yeah, because the boy I love used mind controlling powers to make me give him a nasty blowjob."

"You asked me to test it on you!" I countered.

Ellie raised her voice in response, "You could have asked me to undress, kiss you, or masturbate! Something only we would have known. Why did you make me do something so rough to start off with?! I don't think you know this but high school seniors aren't very used to giving throat jobs!"

"I did try other stuff, and I did imagine you playing with yourself. When I teased you for it, you tried to run away. I had to convince you that something weird was going on. Plus, It's not like if I made you do something tame, you'd have been convinced. You'd have brushed it off and said you wanted to do that."

Ellie sat down on the toilet seat and caressed the bridge of her nose. She was so cute when she was mad.

"You guys want me to leave?" Joleen butted in.

"No!" I yelled.

"Yes!" Ellie yelled in unison.

"Okay," Joleen went back to sit down on the bed while I talked with Ellie in the bathroom.

"She's struggling and her side effects are more severe. Also, she is just as invested in me as you are."

"That girl made me cry in front of everyone, the whole cafeteria. The whole school saw Mikey, saw me looking like that. Don't you get it?" That hurt Ellie, as she was particularly known for being thick-skinned. It's why she'd put up with my behaviour in that past week.

"She's sorry, she was trying to make me mad and she knows that it went too far," I said.

"Why would you want to be with her, am I not good enough. " Ellie said, presenting herself. "Did I do something wrong? When you had your weeks of being weird, I was patient now you come here with her."

"I don't think whatever it is you're thinking. I didn't do this to replace you, and you are enough. More than enough. It's just that I'm not just Michael Clark any more. I'm not the same guy from four months ago. I'm more than one person now, and Joleen is someone who seems to need me. You could say fate has joined our futures."

She looks me in the eye and pleads, "But do you need her, Michael?"

I leaned down and placed my hand on her lap. "My Demon needs her., My Demon likes her and I know it's weird. This whole thing is unusual, yet there's something about her that seems to be linked to me. I can sense her presence more sharply than anyone else and she seems to always know where I am. Ever since I've been in her presence, I've not felt a single need to have sex with anyone and everyone. I think the demon wants her, and is planning to do something with her to make the city go into some depraved state of being. Her blackouts are just like mine and she's had dreams of having sex with random people just like me."

Ellie looked back at me with anguish in her eyes. While she struggled to come to terms with this new situation; My mind tried to imagine what was under the robe she'd put on or the towel on her head. I knew how sexy she looked underneath it, but it wasn't the same as seeing it. She'd just showered and had a refreshing fragrance.

"I'm number one!" she asserted.

"You're number one!"

"She's number two!" she pointed in Joleen's direction.

"She's number two!"

"Make her say it now," She demanded.

I didn't need to as Joleen popped in, "You're number one, I'm number two so can we please figure this out because I'm not missing Prom."

We discussed things as we prepared to leave. Particularly things that had to do with my powers. We tried to get a full picture of what had been happening. I had to take a shower, so I got undressed, only wearing a towel. In my state of undress, the two girls could barely concentrate on what we were talking about. Even though Ellie was somewhat mad at me, she kept glancing at my abs and biting her lips.

"Ellie!" I startled her. "You were saying?"

"Oh, sorry. So while you guys were playing cat and mouse. The town has been getting a tad raunchier, the media has been reporting more and more public sex scandals. Your accident kinda started it though, and I think the police are getting overwhelmed with it," With that Ellie got up and removed her robe. Her body was bare for the two of us to gawk at. She sat on her dressing table and started applying some lotion on her skin.

"Actual normal crimes and now the random couple in town fucking like rabbits in public and not caring. Even today after we made out in the mall, I heard other people started getting at it. It's blowing up online, couples getting it on in the mall square."

"I wonder if it's possible that I actually did the things in those dreams I keep having?" I asked.

"Oh, you definitely fucked those girls!" Joleen said with a smirk, "The stripper club was the first time you went all the way into the next day."

I grimace, "Have you been following me that much?" I asked.

"Not as much as you may think, you always seem to sense my presence. During the times when you were sleep-fucking, you seemed to not care how close I was. And again, I needed to confirm you were having the same blackouts. So please spare me the attitude, Mr Clark," she chided.

"You said you think your demon is trying to set something up. It talked about having sex with half the town while everyone is in a trance, right. Maybe Joleen became a part of that plan most likely when you infected her in the bus and that creature wants you to enslave everyone, it's why your emotions are used to make you fuck people," Ellie surmised. Still sharp as ever, naked and applying eyeliner.

"Wait, so your dad gave you these powers. Why don't you ask him what we should do, he has the same things you do, right?" Joleen asked, with a reasonably perplexed expression.

Ellie and I glanced at each other, then turned back to Joleen.

"Well?" Joleen asked.

"Mikey's dad told him not to tell anyone, and other than that he has been less than helpful. He was right about travelling around after high school because we can't have more accidents," Ellie explained.

"Yeah, I am starting to think that too -- especially if something crazy happens at Prom," I said with a deep sigh.

"It doesn't matter. Who will expose what happened at Prom. If anything happens tonight, we can easily brush it off. It's a bunch of horny high school teens, it's not going to be too surprising for them to lose control and fuck each other. Most have been waiting four years for this night!"

Ellie made the effort to cheer me up, "It does give us a target rich environment to unleash your powers. Maybe it allows us to learn how to control them. Perhaps even satiate the demon for a good while and let us be a normal couple for a bit. We can actually be together, Mikey; me and you. Travelling the country."

Ellie smiled, a bright beaming expression which reflected off the mirror in front of her. It stuck to her face.

"I love you!" I grinned.

"I love you too baby!"

"Ahem!" Joleen coughed, "that's nice, but I am still a walking whore for hire. While I do think you're a great guy Mikey. You did this, you need to undo it or at least satisfy me as well because I'm not going to live my life as a homewrecker."

"And don't plan on letting you stay like this. There's just no undo button. Until we find a way to help you, you'll have to be with me at all times. I can stop your blackouts, and hopefully you'll prevent mine."

Joleen nodded, not yet ready to believe things would be okay. "So let's go to Prom then!"

"Oh my gosh, no!" Ellie snapped, "Mikey, you can't take both of us to Prom."

"Why not?" I asked like an idiot. Ellie frowned.

"It was my idea Mikey, I want you all to myself. Well, aside from one girl."

"Wait, which other girl are you okay with?"

"It's alright, I'll hang with my girls." Joleen said.

"You sure?" I asked, slightly upset about leaving her alone.

"Yeah, can I borrow your phone and tell Bree I'm coming? My dress is at her place."

I took a shower, alone, which was surprising but not unheard of when you have two girlfriends. I wonder how they managed to resist coming in. I got dressed alone as well, surprised that they didn't just barge in to see my naked body.

They waited downstairs for me. I didn't really consider that Ellie had already put on her dress. I only got the first look as I walked down the stairs, she displayed herself to me as I stood on the top step. She showed me a superb dark blue satin dress. It had a thick strap that draped over the side of her shoulder and a slit that extended exceedingly high.

"Wow!" I said in wonder.

"Wow!" Joleen's eyes watched me walk down the stairs in her own glee. I could tell that she'd fallen in love with the suit I was wearing.

"I know right, that's what I said," Ellie added.

"You two, I cannot compete," Joleen paid her respects to my suit and Ellie's dress. I noticed Ellie had also straightened her hair.

"I love seeing him in that suit and it goes so well with my royal blue dress."

Their eyes lingered on how it hugged my form. The trim allowed me to truly fill it out, whilst it sported a great representation of our colours. There were more surprises as we strutted out her house, hand in hand. To my surprise, when we got out of Ellie's house, there was a Limo waiting.

"This is a bit much, don't you think?" I asked. Ellie looked at me and grinned, knowing full well that this was a special night for her and so she'd stop at nothing to make sure that it was perfect. I shouldn't have been surprised that this was a part of it.

"Well I would have preferred your bike but then look at me, I can't get on that -- wearing this." Ellie posed. My dick twitched.

She had a point, and we got inside. We asked the driver to go to Bryanna's house, where I met up with Jake. He wore his own grey suit, with Bree in a rather skimpy caramel coloured dress. It was almost a match for her skin, so much so you wouldn't be able to tell she was wearing anything from afar. Tawny wore an even skimpier black dress which mostly looked like ribbons around her body, and had puffed up her curly hair. The lack of light outside made it hard to tell just how revealing these outfits were.

I stayed in the Limo, given I was a wanted man by Bryanna's family. Jake and I gave each other some jabs as we waited for our ladies to get ready -- Joleen was the only girl left. She stepped out and playfully giggled with Bryanna, who asked us if they could use the Limo. She noticed me inside with Ellie.

"You! What the hell's wrong with you!?"

"Ey, why are you mad now, babe?" Jake asked, probably not the first time Bryanna's been upset with him around.

"He trashed my house, you know Bedlam had to go to the hospital."

"How else was I gonna get in?" I argued.

"You're not supposed to, that's why we have gates and doors and guards."

Joleen pulled Bryanna out and calmed her down. I could hear their conversation. Joleen explained how it was necessary for me to find out where she was from the information she gave them. It somehow saved her from a bad situation. Bryanna wasn't too thrilled, but relented, admitting that all I did was ask about Joleen. When they eventually went inside, I imagined what dress Joleen would wear.

"You know, bro, I have always wanted to ask you?" Jake spoke up. It got my attention. Ellie chose to remain inside, not wanting to stay any distance apart from me. Clinging to my arm and resting on my shoulder.

"You're different. Obviously I am not talking about just recently either. You've sort of just become this guy, you know? I've been your best friend for years, and sometimes I think. When did Michael become this guy?"

Jake spoke as if he was in awe of me. I smirked and tried to avoid looking at him. I couldn't keep a straight face.

"Did you take a drug or something, what made you start lifting? Did you go to some mental coach that built up your confidence? There are people at our school who think you're taking some steroids or that the real Mikey was kidnapped. It's crazy when you imagine they have some basis for their crazy theories. Anything you do or want to do -- you can. I'm just here thinking, the Mikey I met couldn't even tell the girl of his dreams that he liked her."

"Stacy?" Ellie asked.

"Nah, Stacy was Mikey's first crush. Mikey told me all about you, El. He couldn't shut up about it, I was always afraid this day would come. I'd have my girl and you'd be without one. Here we are and if Kacey is coming then you might have three."

"You know about Kacey?"

Jake smiled, "You're constantly disappearing at Recess to go chill at the smelly science labs, only one girl hangs out there."

He'd been paying attention. It humbled me to realise that my friends noticed these things. I don't think it was luck, that we were here together.

"Wait, so the college girl?" I asked, thinking back.

"Oh that," he chuckled. "I lied, man, I was coming to see Bree. She didn't want anyone to know we were having a fling. Her parents don't allow her to date. So I needed a ride and you had one without strings attached. Thanks a lot by the way."

I kinda felt bad then. For not telling Jake about what had been happening. So much so that it was eating at me.

"Jake, I need to tell you something!"

"Michael!" Ellie tugged.

"I have to tell him," I pulled.

"Do you trust him,"

"With my life!"

Ellie let me go, and I moved to sit next to Jake.

I explained everything, from the time I got the powers to that very day. There were many times during this conversation that he looked at me with a questioning glare. Finding it impossible to believe and at times laughing at the absurdity. Sex with my Mom was what had him taken aback, but then I had to remind him about the lewd things he'd said about her. Then there were the other exploits and the many extreme scenarios. By the end, it felt like he didn't believe a word I'd said.

"Are you done fucking with me?" He snapped.

I'd finished telling him everything. Yet, in his mind, it was all one big joke.

"I get that you don't want to believe it. I'm going to make something crazy happen. Afterwards, you'll have to believe me, right?" I shifted closer, "You won't know it until it's happening, but when it does, I want you to never speak of this again. Never mention it or talk about it until we die, you will take the secrets that I told you to your grave."

Jake shifted in his seat, then moved away from me. He kept on shifting as if he was suddenly rather uncomfortable.

"What you gonna do, man?" He finally asked.

I smirked at him, then looked at Ellie.

She smiled, sensing it involved her, "There's that pervy look of yours."

My phone went off, I wondered who would be calling. It was Aunt Susan, it had been a while since I'd heard from her.

"Hi Susan."

"Mikey, hi. Listen, so I managed to actually meet someone," she paused. So long that I thought the call dropped. I quickly checked it, then put the phone back to my ear.

"So, you won't believe this, it's your teacher," she finally said.

"My teacher, Which one?"

"Mr Henry Snyder," I just then learned Snyder's first name. "Wasn't he drunk earlier today?"

"That's what I wanted to tell you, we matched online. Turns out we share a lot of the same interests, and well he's kind to me. Doesn't mind my ever present nagging, he thinks I'm funny and charming. I know he likes fucking the ever living shit out of me too, and when I realised I was falling for him-"

"You were afraid, so you dumped him."

Susan sighed like I'd read her diary. I knew who Susan was, I'd learned more about her during the weeks we'd been fooling around. Then, knowing all that I did, I could understand why she did the things she did. Maybe I myself had matured and as such had been able to get an understanding of the female mind. It reminded me a lot of Ellie, how she'd stopped interacting with me because she liked me so much. That I thought less of her because of what I made her do. That was the nature of our relationship, and it had died so that our new relationship could start.

Aunt Susan was in the same state, and I could tell she didn't know what to do. "Have you spoken to him?"

"I don't know what to say to him. Michael, when we met at your school that day. I couldn't have misjudged him any harsher, he seemed to have made the same mistake I made. Falling for the wrong person at the wrong time, the divorce hit him pretty hard. He is really lonely, he told me that you and your buddies were the closest thing he's had to friends in a while. He also admitted to some less than moral things, giving good grades to a cheerleader so that she'd pass her class. I don't know how to feel about that, but then again, I remembered I'd been relying on you for company as well."

Susan was, for once in her life, actually recognising her own faults. It felt a bit strange talking to her in the limo, so I eventually stepped out. That's where I listened to the last of her monologue.

"I get why you didn't like me before. Your mother always let me say nasty things to her. She never cried or complained, she always remained silent. I didn't realise that I was hurting her or you, and I don't hate you for what you did. I deserved, at least, most of it. The slaps, some of them, were a bit hard -- don't you think?"

I chuckled.

"Look, I know you ordered me to find a lover before Homecoming, or is it Prom?"

"It's whatever, they changed the name."

"Okay. I don't think I'll be able to do that for you Daddy. So this is goodbye."

"No, wait!" I shouted into the phone, "Can you come to school in like, thirty minutes?" I said desperately.

"What for?"

"I will give you one last chance to make it right, Susan, one glorious opportunity to restart your life. Snyder is chaperoning and I imagine I can get him cleaned up and sober enough to hear what you have to say. So please, Susan, I'm begging you here. Just this once, because I know Snyder thinks the world of you and you'll never have to do it again. Swallow some of that annoying pride of yours and apologise to him. Take him for the man he is."

There was a long pause before I heard a response, one which sounded like a woman contemplating what life had to offer. Susan had never struck me as one of those, 'I don't need a man,' types. Her whole life, it always felt that she had to butt into other people's life because she didn't have one of her own.

"Yes, oh God, yes Michael, I'll be there. Thirty minutes?"

"Make it an hour, you need to look and wear something sexy." I ordered.

"Yes, Daddy," she said before ending the call. I had a joyful smile. Things were actually getting better. They got even better when I turned my head and spotted Joleen approaching in her bright white dress. It shined, and gleamed in the night sky. With the lights from Bryanna's gate adding on to it.

The silk matched her glamorous look and it swayed with the white heels she wore. Another thing was her walk, so perfectly in tune to the music playing in my head, and the smile she threw my way as I gazed upon her.

Tawny and Bryanna walked behind her, side by side. Just as mesmerised as I am. Ellie stepped out after catching the hue of the three outside.

"Oh, for fuck's sake, and you said you couldn't compete?"

"At the time I couldn't, now, I can." she said with a satisfied grin.

Both of them glanced at me standing, and I really couldn't choose. The royal blue satin or the white silk. The blonde perky girl with a cold allure or the long braided curvaceous ebony girl with the bright white attraction. I was hard. It goes without saying that no material of underwear could stop it from being visible. The girls noticed.