【Sham Stone】

Professor Shawron Stern is a complete bastard. I mean, on the surface he's polite and
all the students like him, but once you get to know him, you realize he's a
real bastard.
I discovered this within days of starting at the excavation site—we students were his perfect
slaves. "Dig here, don't touch that, get out of there!" And if
there was anything truly important to be found, he'd receive a
substantial sum, whether he found it or not.
I was working with Sharon Fowler and a few other kids. The professor believed our
excavation site was the location of a high-ranking Shatuis temple. Whether that was true or not, I didn't know; all I knew was
that it was all stone. When I finally found "it," neither the professor nor I knew what we'd discovered.
Of course, he thought "it," like everything else unearthed, belonged to the ancient empire, but among so many excavated
objects, he considered "it" just an old stone.
But the more I thought about it, the more unusual the symbols on the stone seemed; I thought it might be the legendary Sham Stone.
The Sham Stone is said to be a magical sapphire. According to some scholars who study the history of the stone, it
was usually worn on the head with a leather strap. The more I thought about it, the more convinced I became that this seemingly ordinary stone was actually the legendary
Sham Stone, and I decided I should try "it."
Everyone knew that Sharon and the professor had a very close relationship, and rumors circulated that the professor would sleep with her after the excavation was finished
. The professor had a history of seducing pretty girls during archaeological excavations, and I thought
he would do the same this time. To my surprise, even though everyone knew about the professor's attitude towards pretty girls,
many girls still looked forward to participating in his scientific expeditions. To prove to Sharon that I was as
smart as the professor, and because I needed someone to vouch for me that I found the stone and not the professor, I finally decided to let
Sharon know my suspicions about the stone.
Under the cover of night, when everyone was asleep, Sharon and I sneaked into the stone's storage room. Soon, we found
the target stone. "Is this it?" Sharon asked uncertainly. I nodded. "Want to try it?"
I asked. “Okay.” She still didn’t believe the stone was the Sham Stone I’d mentioned, but she was willing
to try anyway. I placed the stone against her forehead, then removed it. “Feel anything?” I asked.
“Nothing, nothing special.”
Damn, I was sure it was the Sham Stone, I thought of the descriptions in the literature. Maybe the belt was important
? Maybe two people couldn’t touch the stone at the same time. “Let’s try something else,” I said. I
secured the stone to both ends with rope and tied it to Sharon’s head. The effect was immediate; Sharon’s face
became blank, completely expressionless. “Sharon,” I said, “Sharon, can you hear
me?” No response. I removed the stone, and she immediately perked up. “I don’t think this
stone has any function,” she said. “I’ve been trying to tell you that, but you couldn’t hear me.”
I was surprised; Sharon hadn’t mentioned any function, and I was the only one speaking.
Then it dawned on me: she thought I couldn't hear her when I asked her, "Can you hear me
?" Could I have sent that thought into her head? There was only one way to be sure.
"I don't know," I told her, "I think there must be some noise. Let's try again." "Okay,"
she agreed, a little doubtful. I tied the stone back to her forehead and said before removing it
, "You want to do me." "I know what you want," she said, "It's obvious now. You used that
bullshit stone story to lure me here just to do me."
Okay, I knew where I went wrong. I got the pronouns wrong. She referred to "you" as "
I," and "I" as "you." What she was thinking was indeed what I had just said, but the first-person pronoun in language
was from her perspective. So she thought I wanted to do her. “Let’s try one last time.”
“No way, you bastard, I see you for who you are.” “I didn’t want to sleep with you…” “Bullshit, I know
what you’re up to, you can’t fool me.” “I’m not fooling you…” “You’re just trying to fool me, you just
want to sleep with me.”
I sighed and said, “Every boy in this camp wants to sleep with you,” I emphasized angrily,
“You’re the only girl in this camp, and you’re very attractive, but that’s not why I brought you here.”
This seemed to calm her down. “I know,” she said, “I know you want to sleep with me.” “Can we try
one last time?” “If you don’t even think about sleeping with me, okay?” I assured her, “I absolutely don’t want to
sleep with you.” “Okay then,” she seemed very reluctant, but she still let me
tie the stone to her head again. Her expression became empty again. “I want you to sleep with me,” I said, and then
took the stone off again.
“I know why you brought me here,” she said. “And I must say… it’s a good idea.”
“What?” “Don’t play dumb. There are too many people sleeping at the camp, but here, it’s just the two of us.
I know you want to fuck me, and I want you to… fuck me, fuck me hard!” Sharon didn’t wait for my
reaction. She groped my jeans, stroking my penis. “Let’s see what we can do
,” she teased. Her hand unbuckled my belt, pulled down my zipper, and then reached into
my crotch. “Oh~,” she moaned as she thrust into my penis, “this is what I want.” Then
she pulled my pants down to my knees, and soon after, she pulled down my underwear. Then she
grabbed my penis again and said, “this is what I want.” “Okay, if this is what you want
, then how about you suck me a couple of times?”
She shook her head as she continued thrusting into my penis. “I’m afraid that won’t work,” she said. “I don’t want to do that. I
just want you to do me, and I know you want to do me, so how about we do it this way?” No oral sex? Okay.
Okay, let's see if we can change anything. Before she could figure out what I was doing that was valuable, I tied
the Shamstone to her head again.
"You—" I stopped myself in time; I almost said, "You want to give me oral sex." Who
knows what would have happened if I had. I would have made her think I was a fool and someone who liked to "do" oral sex
, just because she thought I wanted to give her "penis" oral sex, and because she didn't have a "penis" she thought I
was an idiot. I reorganized my words, "You like being given oral sex," I said, "all boys
like it. You like oral sex, you're lucky, because I also like giving others oral sex, and it's my favorite
thing to do, I like oral sex."
After I removed the stone, my consciousness returned to Sharon's face. Her hand started stroking my penis again,
and she looked up at me. "Guess what," she said, "I have an idea. How about I suck your penis?"
I pretended to ask, "Are you sure?" She nodded excitedly. "I know you boys like it, and you're lucky
I like oral sex too. I like sucking penises."
She didn't give me time to decide. After stroking her hand a couple more times, she bent down and put her mouth
between my legs. When she put her mouth on my penis, I moaned in pleasure. This wasn't
some half-hearted, half-hearted oral sex; it wasn't one driven by profit. Clearly, she was giving me oral
sex because she wanted it, and I liked it—it was that simple. One of her hands gripped the base of my penis, while the other stroked my testicles. Her mouth 　　made a "smacking" sound as
she sucked on my penis.
Her hand continued to twitch as she gave me oral sex, which was
truly unbelievable. This girl, who had barely noticed me before today, suddenly considered sucking
my penis the best thing in the world.
"Oh, I'm going to cum," I groaned. "Ah… if you dare cum in my mouth, you're dead,"
she said fiercely. This wouldn't do; I had to think of a way. I told her I liked oral sex, but I hadn't told her I liked having
me cum in her mouth. It seemed this was more troublesome than I'd imagined. To be honest, in this situation
, it was difficult for me to tie the stone to her forehead again, but she really wanted to suck my penis,
so in the end, I made her stop. "Look, either you let me tie this stone to your head again, or
you don't have to suck my penis anymore." "But I thought all boys liked oral sex, why
can't I?" "I'm not kidding." "Oh, okay…"
She still didn't know what the Sham Stone could do to her. For her, the change in her attitude
hadn't actually changed anything. She believed the ideas instilled through the stone were her own, so
she thought my act of tying the stone to her was foolish.
But after I tied the stone, her face became empty again, and I said what I wanted her to think
: "I like oral sex, I'll always look forward to oral sex, and I want boys to ejaculate in my mouth
. I like the taste of semen, and I want to swallow it." I took the stone off.
"Don't use that silly stone anymore," she said. "I like oral sex, and I like eating
semen." That was all the instructions. After that, I didn't need to think about whether to make her like swallowing it;
she would swallow it anyway.
I was going to ejaculate; I could feel it. Her little mouth was amazing at oral sex. I groaned; I was going to
ejaculate hard… I knew Sharon could feel it too because she also lifted her head, glanced at me, and then continued
sucking my penis, as if telling me to hurry up and ejaculate so she could swallow it.
I roared as I ejaculated, feeling my semen gushing out and shooting into her mouth. Sharon
swallowed it excitedly, wanting more. Her mouth was insatiable; she wanted semen, more
semen. Even after she swallowed all that I had ejaculated, she kept sucking and licking my penis, trying to get more
. "You can continue, you know what that means." She looked up at me, confused.
"It means if you continue, it will make me hard again," I told her, "which means I can
fuck you, you want me to fuck you, right?" She nodded excitedly and continued giving me oral sex until
I got hard again. I groaned softly, pulled my penis out of her mouth, and said to her, "You
lie down on the ground."
Sharon did as she was told; she instinctively knew that meant letting my penis enter her craving vagina. “I
’ve always loved your ass,” I said, thrusting in from behind. “I never imagined seeing them completely naked
, and of course, I never imagined I could fuck you while your ass is naked.”
She groaned, turning to look at me and saying, “Can’t you just hurry up and fuck me? Stop talking so much!”
That was a good suggestion, and I immediately put it into practice. I thrust deeply into her wet, small
hole, and she cried out even louder. “Great, don’t stop, fuck me, fuck me to death!” Of course, I could
n’t stop. As my hands were still exploring her ass, I had a new idea.
It would be fun to put this idea into her head, but if I did it now, I would slow down, so I’d do it later
.
Her cries grew louder, and her body moved back and forth in rhythm with my movements. I thought she was about to climax
, so I sped up the pace. “Great, fuck me to death!!…” I could feel her hole getting
tighter and tighter, constantly pressing against my penis. She climaxed, her lips wide open, her whole body tense.
The climax lasted for half a minute. She paused to catch her breath, "Th...thank you, thank you for doing this to
me, this is what I wanted." "You know, this isn't over yet." "Huh?" I pulled my penis out and
aimed it at her anus. "Oh, darling, no," she moaned, "I don't want to do this."
Actually, I'd be willing to go along with a girl as beautiful as Sharon, but since I had the ability
to control the situation, I certainly wouldn't miss this opportunity. I quickly tied the stone back to her head, and
after securing it, I said to her, "I want someone to put it in my ass."
As soon as I took the stone down, she said, "Oh my God, do you know what I really want?" "What?"
"I want you to fuck my ass." "Are you sure?" "Of course I'm sure." She wiggled her ass, tempting me
, "Come on, you bad boy, don't make me beg you, you've already fucked me, now I want you to stick it in here
, hurry up."
"As you wish." Then I thrust into her ass. To be honest, at this point I couldn't hear
what she was saying anymore, God, I was fucking Sharon Fowler's ass, I couldn't believe it.
Her body was like it was on fire, and her ass was so tight, this combination made me want to cum very soon,
I couldn't help it, it felt so good. I roared and ejaculated, she felt my semen go in, excitedly
wiggling her ass and shouting. This was what she wanted, she wanted me to fuck her ass.
"Oh my God," I pulled my cock out, "this felt amazing." Then, before I could say anything,
she started licking my cock, cleaning it.
“There’s one more thing I need you to do,” I said, then strapped the Shamstone to her forehead again. “
Professor Shawron is a fool; his dick is so small I can’t satisfy him at all. I know he thinks he can
sleep with me, but I’ll never give him that chance. I’ll keep teasing him and making him desire me
, but he’ll never be able to put his short, thin dick inside me. While I’m teasing him
, I’ll get all the other boys in the camp to fuck me. To them, I’m an easy slut
, but to the professor, he’ll never get a chance.”
I looked at her; her expression was still so empty, but I knew she had absorbed the ideas. I
couldn’t wait to see how she would humiliate the professor; now I didn’t find working here boring at all.

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