Don't Mess With A Mutant

It was a Saturday night, or technically a Sunday morning, and me and my friends had just finished clubbing on Liberty Avenue. We had just left a club called the Cubbyhole and I was in a bad mood. We spent the night going from club to club and in that time I only found one fuckable guy. Yeah he was hot and of course I got his digits but come on, one guy in the span of five hours is pathetic. I can do better. I mean just look at me.

I'm 23 with a lean athletic frame wrapped in smooth cinnamon brown skin, topped by exquisitely kept dreads that rest on my shoulders, brown eyes, and white teeth concealed behind the most kissable lips you'll ever see. Not to mention a 9" cock and the mutant power to make you cum with less than a thought. So yeah I have kind of an ego but I think it's warranted.

Anyways I was in a bad mood. Since the partying was over for the night my friends decided to drive back to their homes. They offered me a ride but since I don't live too far from Liberty Ave. I told them I would walk. I was hoping that on the way home I would run in to a hot guy and together we could start our own partying.

My friends drove away leaving me alone on the dark street. It probably wasn't the safest situation to put myself in but being a black male usually means strangers leave you alone. Usually. That night was different.

I had walked about half of a block when a black jeep drove up in front of me. The car's front passenger window rolled down and a cute white guy with dirty blond hair popped his head out. "Hey faggot suck on this!" he said and threw a McDonald's cup full of soda at me.

I stepped out of the way quickly enough to avoid the cup but when it hit the ground the cup busted open and the soda splashed on my designer shoes. This guy was fucking with me at the wrong time but I decided to let it go. It's hard for me to stay mad at a human; they are like children they don't know any better. "Fuck you," was all I said as I continued walking down the street.

The black jeep drove up ahead of me and stopped. The doors opened and four guys stepped out. My eyes immediately fell on the big Black guy who was driving the car. He was wearing a pair of low hanging jeans and a jersey that showed off his incredible biceps. To the left of the Black guy was a short Hispanic guy. His hair was braided back in cornrows and his t-shirt showed off the tattoos on his arms and his chest. On the other side of the car were two White dudes. The bigger of the two had brown hair and looked to be almost as muscled as the black guy. The smaller White guy was the one who threw the soda at me. He was wearing a white t-shirt with a blue open button shirt on top of it. When I say that he was smaller than the other guy I don't mean to imply that he was small. They were both about the same height, however the guy who threw the soda at me lacked his friend's abundance of muscles.

The four of them exited the jeep and started walking towards me. "Did you say something to my friend, faggot?" the Hispanic asked me.

"Yeah I told him to go fuck himself."

"Wayne you gonna let this faggot talk to you like that," the Hispanic one said as he playfully shoved the guy that threw the soda at me.

"No he's not talking to me, this faggot can't be talking to me," Wayne said in mock disbelief. He walked up close to me, looked me in the eye and asked, "Are you talking to me faggot?"

"Am I looking at you," I said. "If I'm looking at you I must be talking to you."

Wayne's face contorted in anger. Before I had a chance to move out of the way, Wayne hit me with a hard right hook to the jaw. I stumbled back a few steps and brought my hand to my cheek to soothe the pain. I was pissed. No one, especially a human, hits me in the face. He might have been able to tell by my red sleeveless vest and tight black pants that I was gay. But he obviously couldn't tell that he just sucker punched a very powerful telepath.

While Wayne and his friends were high fiving each other I quickly took control of each of their minds and froze them in place. I walked up to Wayne, who was frozen in the midst of a one handed hug with the Hispanic guy, and gave him back control of his head. He could move his neck, speak, and most importantly hear.

"Wayne you really picked the wrong night to fuck with me, and hitting me was crossing the line," I said.

"What the fuck did you do to me, why can't I move?" Wayne asked.

"Wayne I'm talking now, and if you want to get through this night in one peace I'm gonna need you to show me a little more respect."

"Fuck you! When I get out of this me and my friends are going to beat your ass," Wayne said.

"Wayne you probably shouldn't have said ass because you have just given me a very wicked idea," I said as I stepped back away from the scene I was about to create. "Listen up boys," I said to Wayne's friends, "in front of you is standing the most beautiful girl you have ever seen. You need to fuck her but she won't let you take her without a fight, she is a good girl." I unfroze Wayne's friends but left Wayne immobile.

It took them a second or two to readjust to being in control of their bodies. They swung their arms and stretched their legs, then one by one they each stared at Wayne with their mouths open. They didn't see their friend anymore, all they saw was their individual image of the ideal girl. They slowly started to approach Wayne like wolves closing in on their prey.

"Guys, guys snap out of it," Wayne yelled. Unfortuately for him his friends couldn't hear his words. All they heard was something along the lines of Stop I'm saving myself for marriage.

I decided it would probably be best if Wayne couldn't talk anymore because the way I imagined this evening going soon he would be screaming for help. I took control of Wayne's vocal chords, leaving him only with the ability to moan, whimper, and grunt. I waited for Wayne's friends to have him firmly in hand before I returned control of his body. Wayne immediately tried to pull out of his friends' grips but together they were more than strong enough to wrestle him down to the ground. The Hispanic guy sat on Wayne's legs while the other two held his arms. Somehow Wayne was able to wiggle one arm free. He tried to punch the guy on his legs but before his fist connected with the Hispanic's face the other white guy caught his arm and pulled it back above his head.

"This bitch is tough," the Hispanic guy said. "Maybe she just needs some love." He pushed Wayne's t-shirt up to his chin and started sucking on Wayne's nipples, first his left and then his right. When both the nipples were hard the Hispanic gave them up to Wayne's other two friends to pinch and play with as he made his way down to Wayne's pants. The Hispanic unzipped the jeans and then roughly pulled them down Wayne's muscular and hairy legs, leaving Wayne in just his boxers. "Nice panties," the Hispanic said.

"Damn nice," said the black guy. Only needing one arm to hold Wayne's arm the Black guy used his free hand to play with the pussy he couldn't wait to fuck. His hand went in to Wayne's shorts. Ignoring the large cock and balls in his way the Black guy began to force his large fingers into Wayne's straining asshole. "Damn this bitch is tight," said the Black guy.

"Move out the way," said the Hispanic guy, "I'm gonna loosen this pussy up for us." The Hispanic guy positioned himself between Wayne's spread legs and then dove face first into Wayne's tight ass. He slowly licked up the crack and then back down before shoving his fat tongue into Wayne's hole.

Wayne arched his back to escape the invasion of his ass and then thrashed around when his friends pushed him back down to accept his fate. With two men working over his tits and a fat tongue wiggling in his ass, Wayne looked like a complete slut.

I decided it was time to move to the next step. "Boys take off your clothes and the rest of hers and then flip her onto her stomach," I said, "it is time for her to get fucked." I wanted to join in and deflower Wayne myself but controlling four minds while their emotions were running high requires concentration. I had to settle for just being the director of the show and not one of the actors.

The boys stripped Wayne and flipped him onto his stomach. As soon as his knees hit the ground Wayne tried to crawl away. The Hispanic grabbed his legs and pulled him back. He then started eating out Wayne's ass again while the Black guy and the White guy fisted their impressive tools and held Wayne down by his shoulders.

I decided the black guy should fuck him first as a substitute for myself. "She wants you to take her first," I said as I pointed to the Black guy.

The Hispanic guy dejectedly removed himself from Wayne's ass and then joined his friends holding Wayne's shoulders down. The Black guy moved down to Wayne's tight bubble butt, held him by his waist and then shoved his entire dick into Wayne's virgin ass in one thrust. Wayne's mouth shot open like he wanted to scream but no sound came out. For a few seconds the Black guy just held his dick still inside Wayne's tight ass. When Wayne finally stopped convulsing the Black guy slowly withdrew his dick until just the tip was still inside and then thrust his hips forward and drove the whole black rod inside Wayne's overstretched hole again. The Black guy repeated this motion again and again, each time causing Wayne to form his mouth as if to scream. Naturally I had to take advantage of that. "You," I said pointing to the big White guy, "let her suck your cock."

The White guy moved in front of Wayne and offered his cock to be sucked. However, Wayne was still trying to fight the inevitable. He kept moving his head from side to side to avoid the White guy's big dick. One way or another I was going to get Wayne to suck that cock but I decided I would rather not have to worry about Wayne biting it. The image alone is just too disturbing, not to mention the fact that the sudden pain would probably disrupt my control over these guys. I decided it was time for Wayne to get into the party.

"Wayne that cock in your ass feels so good, doesn't it?" I said.

Wayne slowly nodded his head yes.

"If one cock feels good imagine how two cocks will feel. Open your mouth and suck your friend's dick. You'll love it."

Wayne opened his mouth and his friend inserted his cock. Wayne was able to take the whole thing down to the base. A side effect of being hypnotized is that you have no gag reflex. The guy in Wayne's mouth began to slowly rock his hips back and forward until he fell into a rhythm with the Black guy in Wayne's ass. I was so engrossed in the scene of Wayne being impaled by the two thick dicks that I forgot for a moment to include the Hispanic guy in the action.

"Climb underneath her and suck on her clit while your big black friend fucks her pussy," I said to the Hispanic.

The Hispanic shuffled underneath Wayne and swallowed his whole tool in one gulp. The sight of these four studs fucking and sucking each other was amazing. Maybe when mutants take over the world, we should keep a few humans for occasions like this I thought.

The guy in Wayne's mouth was the first to cum. He grabbed Wayne by the head and shot his load down Wayne's throat. Completely spent he pulled away and I sent Wayne the psychic suggestion to suck on the Hispanic's cock beneath him. A few seconds latter Wayne erupted into the Hispanic's mouth, who without being told swallowed every drop. The convulsions in Wayne's ass must have sent the Black guy over the edge. He grabbed Wayne by his narrow waist and came deep in his plump ass. With everyone climaxing around him it wasn't long before the Hispanic guy went over the edge. He flipped Wayne onto his back, straddled Wayne's chest, and shot his semen in long ropes across Wayne's face.

With the action over I sent the psychic suggestion to Wayne's friends to put their clothes back on. While they were getting dressed I walked up to Wayne who was covered in cum.

"Wayne you are not gay," I said. "You only liked it because I made you like it. In a few minutes your friends will forget everything that happened here tonight. However, I have planted a psychic cue in their minds. If they ever see or hear of you bothering another gay guy all of their memories of tonight will come back. Now you might want to get dressed quickly before they come out of it and wonder why you have cum leaking from your ass."

I returned complete control of their bodies to the four studs and continued my walk home.

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written by anthony