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Magic School Student/Teacher (Me and ChocolateStrawberry)

Candance did have some tricks up her sleeve. At the moment, she wanted him to have his harem. This was his fantasy. He wanted to be loved by many Candances, and she would let him have it.

Two and Three settled on kissing each other over the tip of his cock. Their hands pumped him as they sucked on the head, twin tongues bringing him pleasure.
 
"Mistress... mistress please... I want to fuck you all so badly... I want the full harem... please I want to just feel pleasure' he said as he moaned out his body shaking from the pleasure as he came once again shooting cum all over two and three as he lay there his body still rocked with pleasure.
 
Two and Three happily licked his cum, some of it landing on their faces. They kissed and licked it off each other. Candance smiled, she liked it when he called her mistress. Miss Candy was nice, but Mistress meant he was under her thumb.

"You may fuck us in any way you want," Candance said. She motioned for One to straddle him, slowly bouncing on his hard cock. "We're going to make you cum so many times." Two and three took their postions to kiss and nibble on his neck.
 
Lawrence just moaned, he actually began to like being dominated more and more now. He felt his arms right inbetween the girls breasts and running down their toned stomachs until his fingers were at their clits which he began to rub excitedly as he felt one girl beginning to bounc up and down on him. He was moaning out, his both almost writhing in pleasure. He knew that after this he would be sexually tired for a while.
 
Candance bent over Lawrence, kissing him as the triple moans of her clones got louder. She knew they were going to cum soon. Her sweet Lawrence was doing so well in sexually satisfying his fantasy. Her tongue swept inside his mouth, her kiss fueled by her lust.

Above her, Two and Three were kissing each other, their hands on the other's breasts as they writhed against his fingers. She moved back so Lawrence could enjoy the show.
 
Lawrence looked down and he could not help but climax soon after, feeling one of the clones get filled with his seed as he looked up at the original and he said 'I want to fuck you... but... there is a bit of a specific way I want to..." he said blushing.
 
When Lawrence came, the clones climaxed. Their moans filled the room and Candance smiled. She was so hot at that moment that she wanted to push the clones aside and have Lawrence to herself.

"However you want it," she told Lawrence, motioning for the clones to take a step back. "Tell me, my dear one, how do you want to fuck me?"
 
lawrence blushed as he arranged the girls then, one of the two who he had been fingering lay on her back when he then took his miss Candy and he lay her on top, breast upon breast and their clits nearly rubbing together as he brought the other girls forward to almost worship him with their bodies as he grabbed his mistress's hips and he thrust his cock deep into her pussy as he began to pound deep inside of her.
 
Candance moaned as he thrust into her. Each thrust caused her clit to rub against the clit of the clone under her. The clone was writhing in pleasure as the other two girls kissed and carrassed Lawrence. This was a wonderful fantasy, Candance decided. She would have to find a way to reward Lawrence with it in the future.

"Mmm, very creative," she moaned. "I'm very pleased with you, Lawrence."
 
He nodded 'Well it isn't done" he said and he spanked his mistress's ass before the clone she lay on began to kiss her making out with eachother before lawrence then began to take a few deep breaths as he began to thrust into his mistress, before he would pull out and then thrust into the clone, and then he would pull out and thrust back into his mistress, taking turns fucking each pussy, while the other got to feel his balls or his hips slapping against their pussy as he fucked the other.
 
Candance nearly laughed when Lawrence swatted her ass. He was getting cheeky. As long as he knew that once this fantasy ended, she was in control again, she could allow him to get away with it. The pattern he established caused her to moan. She ignored the clones for now, just enjoying her sweet Lawrence's attention.

"So good," she said. "You're making me so hot, my darling."
 
"Mistress I... I am going to cum again soon" he said as he kept up his pace until he just went back to fucking her. He moaned out loudly as he kept going more and more, his hands on her hips as he did not see the world around them fading away, nor the girls or anything. The next thing would be them on the bed once again and him climaxing into her as the dream finally ended before he lay back, his cock sliding from her as he gave a happy sigh.
 
Candance felt him cum, causing her own orgasm. The fantasy had ended and she was fine with that. Looking over at her poor tired lover, she smiled and pulled him to her. "You did well, Lawrence," she said, kissing his forehead. "I'm so very proud of you."

She smoothed down his hair, gazing down at him. He had come so far since the other night when she placed the binding on him. He was quickly becoming a real lover. "My sweet, special Lawrence," she said. "My very special darling."
 
He blushed as he snuggled into her and he said "Miss Candy..." he was practically whispering his voice was so soft as he snuggled closer and he looked up at her "You are so good to me... I... I know this may sound really silly but... I almost feel like you're my mother... you are just so sweet and kind to me..." he snuggled closer 'I haven't had a girl ever treat me this way until you came along"
 
Candance smiled, holding him. If he wanted to think that way about a mother figure, let him. She didn't feel much like a mother, but it took all types. "I'm glad you feel that way," she said. "No other girl will ever make you feel this good, Lawrence. Only I will, because I truely love you. You're my special darling, and don't you ever forget it. Mine, forever."

His mentioning that he thought of her as a mother figure put some naughty ideas in her mind. She wondered how many things a mother would do that she could pervert to get him into bed with her?
 
"I know Miss candy" he said as he snuggled into her and he gently said as he yawned 'Miss Candy? Might I be able to take a nap now... all of those clones... everything really tired me out" he said. Though even with him asking it was clear that he was going to fall asleep even if she said no as he snuggled in closer, his ear against her chest as he listened to her heartbeat and he smiled. her warmth... everything about her drew him closer... like a moth to the flame.
 
She smiled. "sleep my darling," she said. She waited until he was sound asleep before getting up. She had to figure out what he thought a mother did in order for her plans to work. She uttered a quick spell to peer in his mind, just to get a glimpse of his thoughts. She wouldn't go in and interact, she needed her own rest.

"Mmm, my sweet Lawrence, I think this is most interesting."
 
The thoughts of what he pictured as a mother flew by... he figured they were caring where as even if she did not care about lawrence she had at least fooled him into believeing she did. He pictured a mother as someone who cooked and cleaned, a woman who took care of the family, who made her children happy when they were upset, it was all almost stereotypical... but as she gazed into his mind she got a quick glimse of something... his life before the man that took him in. He had always been shy like he is now... and he was constantly picked on... hell she even got a glimse of him being beaten up by other kids and of parents that had talked with him, wanting to adopt a child and how he had overheard them saying that lawrence was too weird. Yes lawrence did not have the best childhood... but as he slept he seemed to be having very good dreams, happy ones.
 
Candance smiled. He was pretty simple, really. A mother to him was someone who cooked in an apron, who cleaned the house and sometimes read stories at night. She was a kind figure who cared for him. That would be easy for Candance to do. As for the images of his childhood, she filed that information away. She already knew that he responded well if she praised him and petted him.

Kissing his forehead, she tucked him in the bed. It was starting to get dark, they had screwed their way past lunch. A wicked grin crossed her face as she decided to give him a version of the mother he wanted. Humming she went downstairs to find an apron and start cooking dinner. Wearing nothing but the apron.
 
Lawrence did not stay asleep for long, the growling in his stomach woke him from his sleep and when he sniffed at the air he smiled and he moved from bed before he got dressed, mostly since he was still not completely used to being naked for long periods of time. He headed downstairs and into the kitchen where he stood there blushing, and slightly getting a boner at seeing her in just the apron. His eyes looked over her and he gave a slight gulp, he was getting a boner but all of the sex they had already had was making it so he was getting one less quickly now.
 
Candance fixed him is favorite foods. She had seen that much in his mind. Setting the table she smiled when he came downstairs. "Good, you're up," she said. "How do you feel?"

She tried to make herself seem a little more motherly, but not too much that he would forget they were lovers. They only had one more day before school, and with homework now out of the way, she could spend all day with him tomorrow. She planned on getting closer to him, doing things he wanted to do without it leading straight to sex. He had to be comfortable around her, but still desire her.

"come on, darling, have a seat. I made this special for you."
 
He walked in and he moved closer to her as he blushed. Everything smelled fantastic and he sat down at the table seeing the one thing that he loved most in the food world... a nice plate with a steak and some mashed potatoes, and some vegies... Back at the orphanage this was considered a king's meal and it was always something lawrence enjoyed when he had been adopted. He thanked her as he then began to eat and he smiled even wider when it tasted just delicious. He sighed happily as he was devouring the food she had given him, loving her more and more with each bite... she was perfection in his eyes... and only she had made him feel this happy... he believed her whole heartedly when she told him that she was the only one who could make him feel this way.
 
She smiled, eating her steak. He was like a little kid, getting a special birthday meal. The gratitude that shined through his smile tugged at her heart...among other places. Setting her fork and knife down, she said, "I think we should do something special, tomorrow. Something you've always wanted to do but never got the chance. A family activity, perhaps?"

She scooped up a little dob of her mashed potatoes and licked it off her finger as she tried to think of what he would consider a family activity that wouldn't put them too much in the public eye just yet. She didn't want the world knowing he was her lover until he graduated. Thankfully, it wasn't that long off, but still.

"Any ideas, darling? I want it to be your special day."
 
He blushed a bit as he gently moved around the last few bites on his plate with his fork as he thought and he said "could... we maybe go down to the beach? I have seen and heard about family trips to the beach and..." he blushed more 'I thought it would be fun... I mean even if we use magic to make the illusion of the beach in a room here... Or maybe we could have a picnic somewhere..." he said as he looked up at her 'I... I just want to be with you Mom..." He blushed when he said that 'Sorry... I... I mean Miss Candy.." he was clearly very embarressed he had just called her his mother... he looked down at his food and he began to stuff his mouth with the final few bites in hopes that it would make her forget what he had just said.
 
Candance smiled. "A trip to the beach sounds wondeful. We can have a picnic there as well." she knew of a private beach where no one would bother them. His little slip up worried her a bit. She wanted to be a motherly figure, but she didn't want him to think of her as his mother. Then again, if it worked...

"Lawrence, sweetie, I'm not your mother," she said softly. "I can be like a mother, I can take care of you. But I want you in a way that isn't motherly." She kissed him and whispered, "As long as you don't call me mother in public, it's okay if you think that. I don't really mind. Just know you can trust me like you would a mother, I'm here for you."
 
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