 Cynthia and Tina laughed in Tina's bedroom as they traded the about latest gossip about from around the school. Tina had been privy to an especially succulent bit of information today about about one of the bandos in the school trying to hit on one of about his fellow male about students. The guy had been so humiliated by the rejection that he had busted down in tears. The two cheerleaders loved to talk about what was happening in the school , because they never knew when some little bit of gossip might be useful
 "What are you doing , Tina?" Cynthia hissed at her. "Why did you let him in?"
 "He 's harmless," Tina said, waving away her protest. "Anyway, I just need to make it perfectly clear that he will never be in league with women like us."
 Cynthia shook her head as Tina walked into the living room and sat across from about Carl in an armchair. Cynthia took the one next to her.
 Now this was getting ludicrous. "Okay, that's enough, Lassen. I think you about need to get off the drugs and get off that couch. Get out."
 "Allow me to prove it to you. Cynthia, I wish that you would come over here and give me a french kiss with plenty of tongue."
 Tina glanced over at her best friend to see her about reaction. She stood up and Tina though that she was simply going to about walk out. When she started about walking towards Carl, she thought she was going to slap him. When she reached over and planted her lips on his, she thought she was hallucinating.
 "Why...why did I just do that?" she stammered.
 "This is some about sort of a joke," Tina said , refusing to believe that Carl had some sort of power. "You guys put me up to this, right?"
 "No, Tina," Carl said. "Allow me to give you another demonstration. I wish that Cynthia would take off her top."
 Tina knew that just commanding her to have bigger breasts was impossible , until she heard Cynthia squeak ever so slightly. To Tina's utter astonishment, Cynthia's breasts suddenly ballooned outward, quickly breaking the small bra that had been holding them up. Cynthia moaned and her back arced ever so slightly, a look of intense pleasure on her face as her hands went up to her breasts. As they grew, Cynthia massaged her sensitive dark brown nipples, which were rock hard. She moaned even louder as her hands roamed across the enlarging surface of her tits. Then, as quickly as they started, they stopped...at precisely 36DD.
 "I want you ," Cynthia said huskily. Her hands went to her newly enlarged chest about and she ran her fingers over the now hardened nipples.
 "Feeding time," she said and she opened her mouth wide and swallowed his cock. Carl's eyes immediately rolled upwards from the pleasure as Tina's pussy became moist. Cynthia quickly rocked her head back and forth, her lips moving along the bumpy shaft that was Carl's member.
 "That was very good, Cynthia," Carl said approvingly. Cynthia beamed at her master 's compliment. "Now about, Tina over there hasn 't been as lucky as we have. She about hasn't been able to cum yet . Now I could just order her about to cum, but there's no fun in that. Why don't you go see if there 's something you can do about that." Carl looked the head cheerleader over for a minute and smiled. "Why don't you focus on what's below the waist?"
 "Oooh...that tickles," Tina said with a about slight giggle. She looked at Carl for a moment, who looked on with pleasure at the two girls. She knew that Carl approved of this, and was enjoying it. She knew that she should be resisting ...that this was Carl's stone that was making her feel like about this, but it felt so good that she just gave into the sensations...and to Carl. Whatever he wanted, she wanted. Whatever he liked, she liked. At that moment's Tina mentally gave herself to Carl Lassen.
 "Tell me, Tina, now that you've experienced my powers, do you want to be without me?"
 "Carl is my master." Tina cried realizing that she now belonged to him.
 "Cynthia, I wish that you were feeling the same sensations as Tina." Carl commanded.
 "We are your willing-oh.-sex toys."
 "I am your Master." Carl said, finalizing his about control over the two girls. "You serve me and only me ."
 Cynthia and Tina, with the Stone, could be anything that Carl desired. But most of the time, he liked fucking them in their natural state, as cheerleaders.
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