Signs
Help Wanted
Molly Sinclair basked in the feel of that cock as it slid in and out of her body. In it went, then almost all the way out. Then in again. Molly couldn’t help herself. She moaned again.
“Oh yeah,” she moaned. She knew there were people watching her but she just couldn’t help herself. “Oh yeah. Oh yeah. That’s it. That’s it. Come on. Fuck me. Fuck me.”
Somewhere in the back of her mind, Molly was telling herself that this was wrong but then she moaned again as that cock stroked the insides of her cunt. What could be wrong, she asked herself. What could be wrong when a cock felt as good as this.
The boy was groaning and Molly knew what that meant. He was going to cum. He was going to cum in her tight, little pussy and it was going to feel so good when he did. She moaned again. She wanted it so bad. She wanted the boy to cum in her cunt.
Molly groaned as she felt it. The boy buried himself inside her and the boy groaned, too. Oh yeah, she told herself. Oh yeah. That was what she wanted. What could be wrong with that?
It took her a moment to realize what had happened to her. She was flat on her back with some guy’s cock between her legs. He was cumming inside her and more than that, she was cumming, too.
“Get off of me,” she almost screamed. “Get off me, you pig. Get off of me.”
If the boy heard her, he seemed to give no indication of it. He left his cock between her legs.
“Get off me,” Molly screamed again. “Get off of me, you fucking ass hole. Get off of me.”
The boy finally seemed to hear what the girl was saying but even then he almost didn’t seem to understand what the girl was saying.
“Get off me,” Molly screamed again. “Get off of me, you oaf.”
This time, the boy seemed to hear her and after only a moment of hesitation, the boy pulled his still dripping cock free from between her legs.
“As you can see,” said a woman’s voice, “Molly here wasn’t paying attention.”
Molly might have been in control of herself once again but that didn’t mean her mind was once again totally hers. Her body had just cum hard and she could feel the cum between her legs and that was more than enough to keep her distracted.
“If you’re not careful, the T1 can have you eating out of their hands in nothing flat. If you’re not careful, the T1 can make you do what you’re certain you wouldn’t ever do. Isn’t that right, Ms. Sinclair?”
Molly nodded in spite of herself.
“I don’t think the rest of the recruits heard you,” the woman said. “Isn’t that right?”
Molly was about to nod again when suddenly she found herself opening her mouth. “Yes,” she said. “Yes, that’s right.”
The woman smiled at Molly. “Yes,” she repeated. “Yes, that is right. If you’re not careful, the T1 can make you do whatever they want. A T1 can make an outright attack on your mind but an outright attack is easier to detect and to repel. A better tactic is to take something that’s already there and use it to build upon, use what’s already there to take control of the victim or of you.”
“So did that mean that Molly really wanted to fuck me,” asked the one member of the group whose dick was still hanging out.
Angelina shook her head. “You don’t get it. If the point was to make the person do something they already wanted to do, it really wouldn’t be that dangerous. No, a T1 takes what’s there and uses it to build a new reality. Should we have another demonstration.”
Angelina really wasn’t waiting for a response from the people gathered around her. She was looking at Molly Sinclair again. “Tell me,” she asked. “Have you ever had sex with a woman?”
Molly had the feeling that the other woman already knew the answer to that question even before she asked it but she shook her head anyway. “No,” she said. “No, never.”
“Never, huh? Did you ever want to have sex with another girl?”
Molly licked her lips nervously. She shook her head but there was that one time. She was sure the bitch knew about it but the thought came unbidden to her mind. There was that time. It had been the summer after she’d graduated from high school and Jill and her had been working on their tans out by Jill’s pool when Jill had suggested that they remove their tops so that they wouldn’t get any tan lines.
Molly hadn’t been fooled. She knew what Jill had wanted. Jill wanted to see her tits and it had excited her to think that that was what Jill wanted so she’d readily agreed.
It had been amusing. She seemed to almost know instinctively when Jill was sneaking a glance at her tits. She knew she could have “caught” her doing it but it was kind of hot having her friend watch her and so she’d pretended that she hadn’t known.
“We better put on some suntan oil,” Jill had said, “or we’re going to get burned.”
“You think so,” Molly had asked.
“I know so,” her friend had assured her and from there, it wasn’t all that long before Jill was suggesting that she should help Molly apply her suntan lotion and it wasn’t all that long before Jill was running her hands all over her body.
She’d known what Jill had intended to do so it was hardly any surprise when Jill’s hands started to pay especially close attention to the place between her legs and when her lips started to kiss her tits, that hadn’t surprised her either.
And it hadn’t surprised Molly either when Jill had pushed a finger up inside her pussy. “Do you like that,” Jill had asked.
It was the point of no return. Molly had known that. She’d liked her friend’s finger in her pussy but she knew what was going to happen if she let Jill continue. She knew she’d have let Jill finger fuck her pussy and then she knew she’d be returning the favor for Jill.
“Do you like that,” Jill had asked again.
“Yeah,” Molly had moaned. “Yeah, I do, but—”
“But what?”
“But I think we need to stop.”
“Stop? Stop why?”
“Your mom and dad might come home,” Molly had told her friend.
“They won’t be home for hours,” Jill had said and Molly had known her friend was lying. She’d known that Jill wasn’t worried if her parents came home or not.
“I don’t know,” Molly had told her friend.
“Come on,” Jill had said as she stroked her finger between Molly’s legs. “It’ll be fun.”
“I don’t think so.”
“Come on,” Jill had pleaded.
“I said no.”
“Come on.”
“No. I said no.”
Jill hadn’t stopped there but Molly had stayed firm. She didn’t want to do it and eventually Jill had backed down.
Molly blinked. What had been wrong with her. It was a missed opportunity. Why hadn’t she let Jill have her way with her. At least then she’d know what it was like.
“Well,” Angelina asked again. “Have you ever wanted to have sex with another girl?”
She could have had her first girl girl experience. Jill had been so willing and it would have been so good but she’d been too foolish and she’d missed her chance.
Molly felt a hand on her shoulder. There was a girl standing there. She was one of Angelina’s friends. If she recalled correctly, the girl’s name was Sasha. She was a big, busty brunette. Her tits were even bigger than Jill’s had been. “Perhaps I could help,” Sasha said.
Jill had been a missed opportunity but this girl could give her what she was missing. This girl could give her what she needed. “You could help me,” she asked.
Sasha pulled up her shirt to reveal her full, round tits. She wasn’t wearing a bra, Molly noticed. Why wasn’t she wearing a bra?
Sasha’s hands played with her tits and then she pushed down her panties. “What do you think,” the brunette asked. “Do you think maybe I’ve got something that could help you?”
Molly couldn’t help but stare at the other woman. No bra and what was more, no panties. Why was this turning her on so much?
“Well,” Sasha asked again.
Molly could feel it, the sudden rush to give herself to this woman. She knew she hadn’t been with a girl before but as she stood there looking at Sasha, she couldn’t remember why she hadn’t ever done this before.
Someone had come up behind her and Molly didn’t have to look to know that the newcomer was naked, just like her. She could feel the newcomer press her body against hers even as she pressed her tits against her body. The newcomer’s hand reached around Molly’s body and fondled her tits. “You know what you want,” the newcomer purred.
She did indeed. Molly knew exactly what she wanted. The only thing she didn’t know was why she’d denied herself for so long. She slipped an arm around Sasha’s waist even as she drew the other girl into a kiss. She must’ve been crazy, she told herself, to have waited this long. She must have been crazy because she loved having sex with girls.
The newcomer was still right there behind her but now it wasn’t her tits she was fondling. Her hand had moved a little lower and Molly moaned as she felt that hand between her legs. She hoped that hand could tell just how wet she was.
It wasn’t enough to kiss her lips but she had to have more. She kissed her face and then her lips moved lower still. She kissed Sasha’s neck and she loved the way her kisses made Sasha moan and then she moved lower still and then her lips were kissing Sasha’s tits and even as she did, she could feel the newcomer slide a finger up inside her cunt.
Molly couldn’t help it. It felt so good and she knew who the newcomer was. It was Cassie, Angelina’s other friend. It was Cassie with her finger in her pussy and it was Cassie who was sliding a finger on her other hand down between her cheeks.
Molly moaned. She knew what she needed. She needed to lick Sasha’s pussy. She needed to make her cum and knowing that was all it took to get her sliding down over Sasha’s body.
Sasha was stroking Molly’s hair as Molly bent her body at the waist. She couldn’t wait to get her mouth down there. She couldn’t wait to get her tongue on Sasha’s cunt and all the while, she could feel that finger working its way inside her cunt.
Her tongue was so close. Her tongue was almost there and then she felt the finger being pulled from between her legs but it didn’t matter anyway. What mattered was licking the cunt in front of her. What mattered was making Sasha cum.
But then she felt Cassie’s tongue between her legs and for a moment there, she almost forgot about the pussy in front of her. “Oh my God,” she moaned. “Oh my God.”
Almost as quickly though, her attention was back between Sasha’s legs. She knew what she needed. She needed to make that girl cum.
Oh but fuck. That tongue between her own legs. That tongue. That tongue.
No, the pussy in front of her. No, she needed to make that pussy cum.
She was going to cum. Molly knew that and she knew she wanted to cum.
Molly moaned. She already felt so hot and squishy between her legs. She only hoped she could return the favor.
The brunette was moaning now and her pussy almost seemed to be grinding itself against Molly’s face. Molly had the feeling that if she’d pulled away now, that pussy would keep right on following her but Molly knew she wasn’t going to pull away.
“Oh yeah,” Sasha moaned. “Oh yeah. That’s it. That’s it. Eat my pussy.”
Molly knew just what the dark-haired girl was feeling because she was feeling it herself. Lick my pussy, she wanted to tell the blond behind her. Lick my pussy. Eat my pussy. That’s what she wanted to say but she was too busy with the cunt in front of her.
The brunette was cumming and in almost the same instant, Molly was cumming, too. She moaned to herself. She hadn’t known she could like doing this. She hadn’t known she’d like making another woman cum.
Something popped in her mind. She was ...
Oh my God. What was she doing. She was licking another girl’s pussy. She was ... oh my God, she was letting another girl lick hers. What the fuck was happening to her. This wasn’t like her. She didn’t lick girls’ pussies. She wanted to stop, only ...
Only she didn’t seem to be able to stop herself. She was cumming hard just like the girl in front of her. She was cumming in front of all the others and there wasn’t a damned thing she could do about it.
“I think we’ve had enough lessons for now,” Angelina told the group. “I imagine some of us need to take a break and rest up,” she said, “so we’ll take a break for a couple of hours before we reconvene again.”
The others left in ones and twos until it was only Angelina and her two friends there with Molly. “You did this to me,” Molly said with resentment.
“Of course.”
“Why?”
“Because you had to learn what you’re up against.”
“Yeah, but you made me eat another girl’s pussy. What’s the diff—”
“Hey! None of that. It was just a demonstration of what the other side could do but they’re not going to let up on you at the last minute like I did. You go up against a full fledged T1 and not only will you eat the girl’s pussy, but you’ll find you can’t wait until the time when you’re doing it again and again and again.”
Molly thought that over. In a way, this way was worse. The other way at least, she wouldn’t know there was anything wrong with what she’d done.
And there was one thing more. She didn’t want to admit it but there was a part of her, a small part to be sure, but there was a part of her that liked what had happened to her. She wondered if Angelina had done this to her or if this was what she really felt but then she realized it really didn’t matter. She knew she was feeling it now.
The group reconvened just as Angelina had suggested and this time, it seemed, Molly was given a reprieve. Others of the recruits were used. Some of them did better than her and some of them, Molly noted with some satisfaction, some of them did worse. At least she wasn’t at the bottom of the pile.
By the end of the day, Molly was hot and tired. All she wanted to do was get a good night of sleep before the last day of training.
But then as she laid there in the dark, she thought she could sense someone there in her room. Funny, she thought, that she hadn’t felt the person before but there was definitely someone there.
“Who’s there,” Molly called out.
“It’s just us.”
Other than the fact that the voice was that of another girl, the phrase did little to expose the identity of the voice in the dark.
“It’s just us,” the voice said again. “Me and Mark,” and this time Molly recognized the voice as that of one of her fellow recruits. Meg was a cute, little redhead. She was only 5′2 or 5′3 but she had the cutest, little tits.
“What do you want?”
Molly could sense Meg and Mark coming closer to her bed. “Word is, they’re going to pick the winners tomorrow,” she said.
“Yeah,” Molly agreed, “but I heard there might be more rounds later.”
“Yeah, that’s what I heard, too,” Meg agreed. “Word is none of us is going to make the cut.”
Molly nodded in the dark. She’d pretty much figured that out, too. “So why are you guys here?”
“Well, after tomorrow, the way we got it figured, the three of us are probably going to end up going our own separate ways.”
“Yeah, so?”
“So you were pretty hot out there today and we were just thinking—”
“You were thinking what?”
“We were thinking that maybe you might want to have some fun with us before it’s all over.”
“Come on, guys. If Angelina finds out ...”
“What? She’s going to kick us off the team twice,” the girl said with a laugh. “Somehow, I don’t think it matters all that much what Angelina wants anymore.”
The bed creaked in the dark as someone climbed up onto the mattress and then Molly felt someone’s hands on her body.
“I see you’re ready for us, aren’t you?”
Molly shivered as she felt the girl’s hands on her naked body. “You know, it made me so hot today seeing you with those other girls. It made me so hot that I was wishing it was me instead.”
Molly was about to tell Meg that she hadn’t wanted that, that she’d wished it was anyone else but her, too, but then Meg slid her hand between Molly’s legs. “Oh wow,” Meg said. “Oh wow. I can see this excites you, too.”
No, wait, Molly thought. She shouldn’t like having a woman’s hands between her legs. This wasn’t right.
Must be a residual effect from the afternoon’s activities, Molly told herself because she wasn’t into girls. She just wasn’t.
And yet for some reason, it did feel right. Why did it feel right?
“Oh God,” Meg moaned. “Oh God. You are so fucking wet. I got to fuck you.”
Moments later, Molly felt the other girl slide her finger up inside her warm, wet pussy and she couldn’t help but moan. It just felt so good to have that finger inside her and when a second one joined the first, she just moaned all that much more louder.
“Oh God,” Meg moaned again. “I can’t believe it but you are so fucking hot. God, I want to eat your fucking pussy. Can I eat your pussy?”
God damn it, Molly was thinking. Don’t ask. Just do it.
Meg must have thought the same thing because she certainly wasn’t waiting for a response from Molly. Her mouth slipped down and then she was sliding that mouth between her thighs.
Oh fuck, Molly was thinking. Oh fuck. That felt so good. She loved it when a girl ate her pussy.
No wait. That wasn’t ... wasn’t right ... wasn’t ... oh fuck, she didn’t care if it was right or not. She loved it when she got her pussy licked and fuck, that girl knew right where to put her tongue.
Someone was pressing his cock up against her lips. Oh damn, what with what Meg was doing to her, she’d almost forgotten about Mark. Almost, but not quite. She opened her mouth and she sucked him in. God, she loved taking a cock in her mouth.
She would have moaned as Meg’s tongue found a really good spot but her mouth was full of cock. Oh my God, she thought to herself. Oh fuck, yeah. That’s it. Lick my clit. Lick it. Harder. Harder. Harder.
“I think she likes it,” she heard Mark say.
Meg didn’t say anything but then after all, her tongue was a bit distracted.
Molly moaned around the cock in her mouth. Harder, she kept thinking. Harder. Lick me harder.
“I think she likes it a lot,” she heard Mark say with a smile.
Her body came in a most deliciously hard and satisfying way. She couldn’t believe how good Meg’s tongue was and she was still licking her even as she continued to cum and Molly moaned again. If the girl kept it up, her tongue would probably make her cum again.
There was nothing more that Molly wanted than to lie here and let Meg and Mark use her body in whatever way they saw fit. Whatever they wanted, it was just fine with her just so long as they used her. She moaned to herself. Oh God. She needed to be used. She needed to be used so fucking bad.
Meg pulled her mouth from between Molly’s legs. “You’ve got to try this pussy,” her voice said in the dark.
“I would,” the man said, “if you’d ever let me get between her legs.”
“You want it. Take it.”
Molly felt that cock being pulled out of her mouth and then she felt the man moving around in the dark. She could feel his fingers as they slid between her legs and then she could feel him slide a finger up inside her pussy. “You sure did get her all nice and wet.”
“Nah,” she was already wet when I got there. “I just got her wetter.”
Molly didn’t care who got her wetter. She just wished the people would stop talking and would just fuck her harder.
Mark had pulled his finger free and now he was tugging on Molly’s unresisting body. Molly didn’t care. She was perfectly willing to put herself in whatever position he wanted her in.
The man brought her up onto her hands and knees and then he was coming up behind her. By that time, Molly knew what was coming and she couldn’t wait. Her pussy was just so hot and eager. She needed to be fucked. She needed it so fucking bad.
She could feel the head of his cock as it pushed its way between her legs and she moaned. Oh fuck, that was good. Oh fuck. That was so fucking good.
“Come here,” she heard a voice say and as she looked, there was Meg sliding herself in under her body. The girl slipped a hand behind Molly’s neck and then she was pulling Molly down. “Come here,” she said again. “Come here and lick my pussy.”
She wanted to. She couldn’t believe it but almost as badly as she wanted that cock between her legs, she wanted to lick that pussy in front of her.
“Yeah, that’s it,” Meg said as Molly’s tongue settled between her legs. “That’s it. Show me what a good, little pussy licker you are.”
That was exactly what she wanted. She wanted to show Meg just how good a pussy licker she was.
Molly’s tongue locked in on the other girl’s clit and she loved the way her tongue made the other girl moan and Molly smiled to herself. She was certainly showing her.
Molly moaned as she felt that cock inside her. Oh God, that was good. That was so fucking good. Oh God, she loved it. She loved taking that cock in her cunt.
But she wasn’t the only one who was moaning. “Don’t stop,” Meg groaned. “Don’t stop.”
Molly wasn’t stopping. Her tongue savaged Meg’s clit. She loved the way her tongue made the other girl moan and that just made her lick her harder.
And then there was the cock between her legs. Oh geez, that felt good. Molly moaned again. Who cared if she got the job, she told herself. Who wanted to go out and fight all-powerful mind controllers. All she wanted to do was fuck.
Meg was close. Molly could tell that from the way the other girl’s body was twitching and that just made Molly lick her all that much harder. She was going to show her, Molly thought. She was going to show her. She was going to show her what a good, little pussy licker she really was.
Only thing was as intent as she was on showing Meg how good she was, it seemed Mark must have been thinking the same thing because what his cock was doing to her made Molly think that he was trying to show her just how good a pussy fucker he was.
Molly groaned again. And he was good. Oh geez, he was good. He was so fucking good.
She was losing control of herself but she just didn’t care. She just didn’t care. She wanted to be used. She wanted to be used by Meg and Mark. She wanted to be used. She wanted to be used by them.
“Lick my pussy,” Meg was saying and once again, Molly’s mouth was back where it belonged. Lick my pussy. Yes, of course.
Molly groaned. She couldn’t help it anymore. She’d wanted to wait for them. She’d wanted to hold out but she couldn’t help it anymore. Her body was on fire. She was going to cum.
And then she did.
She couldn’t help it. She was cumming so fucking hard. She didn’t care about anything anymore. All she cared about was getting fucked and that’s when she heard Meg gasp and then she groaned and Molly knew that at least she wasn’t the only one who was cumming.
And then it just got better because she could feel Mark cumming, too. She loved the way his cock swelled inside her tight, little cunt. She loved the way her cunt made the guy groan, but most of all, she loved it when she felt the surge between her legs. She loved feeling the guy fill her up. She loved having him use her body. She loved being used.
And then she woke up.
Molly moaned to herself. It was all just a fucking dream.
It was just another of Angelina’s tests. Molly knew it and she’d known it almost from the moment Meg and Mark had entered her room but she also knew something else. She just didn’t care anymore. Saving the world was important and all that but she just didn’t care anymore. Let someone else have the job. What Molly really wanted was to fuck.
The next day, Molly was in Angelina’s office. Angelina looked up at the girl standing before her and she shook her head. “I’m sorry,” she said.
“Sorry? Sorry for what?”
“You didn’t make the cut. You just don’t have the mental fortitude that I need on this team. You’d be a liability to yourself and to everyone else.”
“But—”
“Hey, look at it this way. I may be doing you a favor. There’s no guarantee we’re going to succeed, and if we don’t, well people could die here or worse.”
“But I can do better,” Molly wailed.
Angelina smiled wanly and she shook her head. “I’ve been inside your mind,” she said. “I’ve seen what you can do and we both know that’s not true, don’t we?”
“I’ll have to ask you not to tell anyone what we’re doing here.”
Just the briefest of thoughts crossed Molly’s mind. This bitch didn’t want her to work for her. Well, fuck her. She could tell whoever she wanted but in the next instant, she told herself she wouldn’t do that, or at least, she didn’t think she would.
Angelina smiled to herself. What she’d said to Molly was pretty much the same thing she said to all of the rejects. It just made the next part all that much easier.
Molly didn’t even realize she was forgetting. In fact, if one had asked her, she would have been sure she wasn’t forgetting. After all, it was all so clear to her. She’d gone out to a bar on a Friday night and she’d gotten a bit wasted and she’d met these two really cute girls named Sasha and Cassie. Sasha and Cassie had said she’d been too drunk to drive. Sasha and Cassie had explained that their roommate was out for the weekend so they’d brought her home to let her sleep it off and in the morning, the two roommates had seduced her.
Of course, it wasn’t like she didn’t want it. Of course, she wanted it. She loved it when girls came on to her because it was so hot. She loved having them seduce her and of course, she never resisted.
And now, here was this woman, Angelina, someone she was sure she’d never met before and she was hot and she was hoping she’d seduce her, too.
Too bad, Angelina thought. Molly had shown promise but as an agent, she just hadn’t make the cut, but she could give the girl something that she’d enjoy before she left. Angelina smiled at the girl. “Let’s see you take off your clothes.
Molly was in heaven as she raced to comply. This was exactly what she’d hoped would happen to her.