The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Everything You Need — Part 2

Sarah couldn’t explain what had happened this morning. All she knew was...that she loved her brother who had just entered the kitchen, and that she’d do everything for him. Her could have asked her to throw herself down a bridge, she would have done it, and would have loved to do so, if he had asked. She loved him, she loved him so much, all she could think about was him.

Of course, she knew she was not the only one who loved her brother, there was Pheobe as well, but...she actually didn’t mind at all. She saw the two kissing each other a few hours ago, and it didn’t bother her. She knew that if Jerry was kissing Phoebe, it was because he enjoyed it, and that was all that mattered for her.

Lovingly she watched over to him as he sat down on a chair near the table and look thoughtfully into nothingness. Someone was moaning in the living room, but Jerry had told her she had to cook, and nothing in the world would distract from doin it. Phoebe just brought over some pasta and she threw them in the now boiling water.

“I wish my skin would turn brown.” Jerry suddenly said, and look at his hands. Nothing happened. Sarah was wondering what his brother was thinking. Did he truly believe his skin would turn dark only because he wished it?

“Is everything all right, Jerry?” Sarah said, while adding some salt to the pasta in the boiling water.

He looked up to her as if he was surprised to hear her speak. She smiled at him, he was so lovable, so wonderfull, the perfect brother.

“Yeah, everything’s fine.” he said, smiling back. She saw him looking over her body, and then turning to Pheobe’s, but then went back to look at his hands. Nothing had changed in the meantime.

He sat there for the next minutes, while Sarah continued cooking, still aided by Phoebe. They finished cooking some nice pasta with mushrooms and onion-cream soon and prepared four dishes, as Jerry asked them to turn around.

“Sarah, do you like your body?” he said.

“Yes” she said without hesitation. She liked her body, it was athletic, perfect for everyday life, and she new she had a nice face and...she was satisfied with what nature had given to her, in fact, she thought to be very lucky.

“And you, Phoebe?” he asked again. Sarah saw her sister nodding with her head. Yes, she liked it as well.

Jerry sat there looking at them for another few seconds, then he added.

“Do you like the size of your breasts?”

Sarah thought about it again, but then answered “Yes, I do.". Phoebe said the same thing.

Jerry gazed at them for some seconds, seeming to have an inner fight with himself. Then he said.

“Sarah, Phoebe, I want you to love big boobs. You like watching at them and touching them, kissing and sucking them. You want be big chested real hard and hate being so small; in fact, everything below an E-cup will be too small for you. You love big boobs on yourself...and on other girls as well.” he added after a brief moment.

Sarah couldn’t believe her ears. What did he think, that by saying these thing they would happen. She wanted to laugh but then, suddenly...she felt relaxed, closed her eyes and didn’t remember anymore why she wanted to laugh. She in fact didn’t recall what Jerry said a few moments ago, all she knew was that she was thinking about big breasts. She loved them, so big, so juicy, so soft, so sexy... She couldn’t help but think about tits, and suddenly hated her own, being so small and so...so not sexy. She really felt unconfortable with such small ones, she just knew that a B-cup was too small. She wanted to have huge knockers.

Jerry still looked at them, and Sarah felt just like she wanted to say this new uncommond feeling to him, as he said.

“I want you to meet someone.”

Sarah was even more confused, and could see that Pheobe was as well.

Had someone arrived while they were preparing the meal? If yes, who was this?

Jerry stood up and went to the livingroom, where there was still someone moaning from time to time. Sarah heard him speak to someone and looked at her sister, to see if she knew more. She shrugged her shoulders as an answer. ‘God,’ Sarah thought ‘Pheobe has awfully small tits as well. How can she bear those?’

When Jerry walked back into the kitchen, he wasn’t alone. A naked girl was just behind him. A beatuful naked girl, Sarah thought.

The first thing she noticed about the girl, that couldn’t be older than 25, were her huge tits. Those were some real stuff, big, full, round, rubbing against each other while she was walking over to the table. She loved them, She wanted to kiss them and to suck on them. Then she noticed...that the girl looked a lot like her mother..just younger and with blonde hair and huge boobs. And an overall sexier body. Her hands seemed pretty wet and Sarah could easily figure out, looking at her crotch area, where they had been moments before. Her inner legs were shiny wet, and she could clearly see, as the girl sat down with spread open legs, that her pussy was oddly open, as if invisible fingers would let her be like that. And...her pussy and her clit seemd to be very, very wet. But then Sarah noticed how her own eyes turned to those boobs of her again. They just were wonderfull, a dream come true. She wanted to touch them, to massage them, to lick them, to kiss them...she wanted those boobs around her, and knew this was wrong, but couldn’t help it.

I could feel my penis getting hard again as I watched how Sarah and Phoebe were divouring mom’s new boobs with their eyes. Phoebe didn’t look anywhere else, not for a second. Her eyes were fixed on those breasts and didn’t leave. Sarah had a brief moment of recognizing, and seemd to be looking at her overall body for some moments, but then her eyes were focused on mother’s boobs just like Phoebe’s were. And this was turning me on.

“Do you like her boobs?” I asked them.

“Yes.” they both replied as if hypnithized.

“Do you want to touch them?”

“Yes”

“Do you want to kiss them?”

“Yes”

I smiled. I would have my fun. But the smell of the meal Sarah and Phoebe had prepared was making me hungry. And besides...I could make them hunger a little bit more.

“Good. Now, serve the meal. Let’s eat.” I smiled while I saw disappontment on the twins’ faces, but they obeyed and served the food. I ate slowly, sitting near my now transformed mother and in front of my sisters. I loved to watch how Pheobe and Sarah ate looking non stop at their mother’s boobs. She was still naked and was eating besides me, breathing heavily, probably still as horny as before as I asked her to stop masturbating in the livingroom and come over to the kitchen.

Those were ten silent minutes and I felt how ideas over ideas came to my mind about what I could do with my family and what I could do to my life. Especially to those girl that had hurt me in the past.

As I swallowed my last of the meal, I stood up. “Let’s go into the livingroom” I said, and walked into it, knowing that all three would follow. I then sat down on the couch.

“The girl you see, Sarah and Phoebe, is your mother. What do you think?”

Phoebe replied at once. “I want to suck her boobs.”

Lust was in her sexy voice. I couldn’t help smiling. I had really turned her on.

“I...I want to know...” stuttered Sarah, having a real hard time concentrating, as she tried not look at her mom’s boobs anymore. “I...want to know what you...what you did to her boo...what you did to her.” she ended.

I was surprised. Sarah had some real will power. That was goin’ to be amusing.

“I did nothing.” I said after a moment of thinking what to do next. “As far as you two remember your mother has always been like this, big breasted and blonde. And it may seem strange that she looks like 25, but both of you don’t bother at all.”

I saw Phoebe’s face relax and close her eyes; Sarah blinkered a bit, and was starting to say “But...no...” but then her face relaxed just like her sisters, and when she opened her eyes again, she looked confused, but didn’t continue her sentence.

“So...Sarah, what do you think?” I asked again, pointing wih my finger to my mom. She began looking at her and stopped at her boobs. I knew before she answered that I had done it. “I want her boobs.” she said.

“That’s right. Mom, offer your boobs to Sarah and Phoebe.” I said.

She turned to my sisters and took a firm grip on her assets, trying to get them higher so that they could take them with ease.

“Take them” she said, as if hypnothized.

“One for each of you, suck them.” I said, and Phoebe threw herslef on mom’s left tit, immediately starting to suck her. Sarah was somewhat slower, but there was no real sign of resistance. She touched my mother’s right boobs and took her into her mouth.

The scene was awesome and was really turning me on, but I wanted to do the things I had in mind, so I couldn’t give in to my growing lust just yet. I came closer to the trio.

“Sarah, Phoebe, ignore what I’ll be saying to mom. Suck her tits and carry about nothing else.” I said, and watched as the two continued sucking on mom’s E-cup breasts.

“Mom, you’re gonna love fucking. You’re gonna love sex. Sex and all that has to do with sex. You’re gonna love cocks, butts—both male and female—boobs and pussies. You’re gonna love them and you won’t ever gonna have enough of them! You’re gonna be constantly turned on by me, and all your thoughts will be revolving around sex. But most of all...you’re gonna be my slave, my personal sex toy, and you will enjoy every moment of it. You WANT to be my sex toy, you WANT to be used by me, you WANT to be my personal bitch, you WANT to do everything I tell you to do. That is your role. To you, being my mother, means to be my sex toy. My bitch.”

As I finished speaking, I could see for a brief moment some sort of despair in her eyes. But then they closed, her body shook violently as it had done before, and I knew it was done. She opened her eyes and looked at me lustly and lovingly.

“I want you to fuck me, Jerry.” she said with a horny voice.

I went rock hard. I couldn’t believe, thou it was obvious why, that the first thing she said was that she wanted to be fucked. The very first thing.

‘Wow’ I thought, but I knew I wasn’t finished yet.

“Sarah, Pheobe, listen closely now. I want you two to be lesbians. You still love me, you still think of me and feel for me all that I told you before, but for every other boy you won’t never ever feel anything but friendship. You will be lesbians and also pretty slutty ones. You love each other and are in fact lovers. And inside these walls, you don’t hide this love at all. Actually, you don’t mind me or your mother seeing you fuck each other, no matter what, no matter where, and as you also love her and me, you don’t mind us to join. You love your mother as a girl, you want to kiss her, to do her in every way you think possible. But the most intense love will be between you two. You love and lust for each other so deeply that each night before goin’ to bed you need to masturbate each other several times before getting to sleep, and every morning you need to 69 each other before being able to get up. And during the day, while you’re at home, it’s gonna be hard for you two to behave as well.”

Their bodies shook even more violently than before. They kept sucking thou, even as they were shaking, and when it stopped and I saw their faces relax, they still were sucking mom’s boobs.

‘Good’ I thought

“Suck those boobs harder. You two love big boobs. You often can think of nothing else but a pair of big tits, and when you think of those and can’t have mom’s or each other’s, you can’t help but masturbate and massage your own. If outside these walls, you can hardly resist and will feel the urgency to go to a bathroom and masturbate there like there’s no tomorrow, until you satisfy your libido. Tits are gonna be your obsession.”

As I said this, I saw Phoebe and Sarah suck harder and fondle mom’s tits with more passion than before.

“I want your own boobs to grow as well. They’re gonna be H-cup and are gonna have huge sensitive nipples. Your bare nipples and areola area is gonna be as big as A-cup breasts. And ten times more sensitive. Your backs are gonna have the muscles you need in order that you theoretically won’t need a bra anymore. And this goes to all three of you.” I added, looking and my mom’s boobs. “Sarah and Phoebe’s pussies are gonna enlarge and spread more than mother’s pussy is, and your clit is gonna be even more sensitive, allowing you to have hundreds of orgasms within a couple of minutes, if stimulated correctly. Also, your lust will be stronger, and you will be able to come thousands of times before beginning to feel tired. I also want your butts to tighten up magnificently and your anus is gonna be open-wide so that if I fuck you in the ass, you’re just gonna feel huge pleasure and no pain. Your whole body is gonna be a lust party, his only real purpose will be make you feel good and make feel good those girls and me that want to do you.”

I had just finished speaking, as every word became true. Their boobs began to swell, and swell, and swell, their clothes started to stretch and filled out, I could even see from their faces the moment in which they felt their pussies to be opened wide by my wish. I am pretty much sure they had an orgasm as their anus and pussies reached their brand new shape. I was just amazed at how their B-cup breasts had quickly developed in almost cantaloupe big H-cups. The transformation was so natural, yet so magically erotic, I could barely believe I wasn’t dreaming.

As I continued to watch them suck mom’s boobs, I was brought back to reality (or dream) by my mother’s sexy voice.

“Jerry, please, do me. I want your cock in my pussy.”

And I wanted it too.

“Phoebe, Sarah, stop sucking those tits. Get up and undress yourselfes.”

They stopped sucking mom’s breasts at once and got up on their feet. Then, looking for the first time at their new bodies, they began to undress themselves. I wanted to watch them do it, but someone was way to horny to let me. Mom, still completely naked, jumped onto me and shortly after that kissed me, drilling her tongue deep into my mouth, while at the same time removing my pants and underwear. Being still hard as a bone of titanium, she had no difficulties pushing my cock into her pussy. She soon screamed in exstasy and started to pump me up and down her vagina. Her boobs jumped and jiggled following her movements.

In the meanwhile, Sarah and Pheobe were naked, and started to feel their lesbian feelings to rise. The look of each others body naked and just recently trasnformed had Pheobe soon approaching Sarah. She began to caress her sisters’ right boob, and Sarah resisted just a few seconds, trying to figure out what was happening. After just a few moments they were kissing each other passionately. I came into my mom’s cunt, and not a second later, she screamed loud as well. She had an orgasm so powerfull, she never had had a better one in her entire life.

“Mom, get off me.” I said shortly after that. Her face wasn’t happy, but she couldn’t help but obey.

“Sit on that couch and masturbate like crazy. You can not stop until I say so.”

She threw herself on the couch, and had just sat down as her fingers drilled deep into her wide open pussy. She screamed out loud in lust.

It was erotic as hell, but I resisted fucking her again and was already planning my next move. I wanted my sisters, and I wanted them both. They were still kissing each other while caressing each other’s now grown breasts.

“Phoebe, Sarah, stop.” I said, and they stopped.

I undressed and layed down on the carpet, took a pillow from the sofa and made myself confortable. They were still waiting, already looking each other lustfully again, as I spoke.

“Sarah, do me. Fuck me. You want to do me really hard.”

I waited for her reaction, she tried, again, to fight my wish, but couldn’t help. Soon her face relaxed, she closed her eyes and a moment later,she sat on my crotch, and pushed my cock into her pussy, starting to fuck me. Her face was so horny I’d never seen her like that before.

“Phoebe, let me lick your pussy. Sit on my face so that you’re facing your beloved sister. You two can kiss and suck each other’s tits while I’m busy with your cunts down here.”

Phoebe did as instruced, and soon I was licking my sister’s pussy while I fucked her twin sister and the two were fondling each others tits. I was in heaven.

Sarah jumped up and down as she felt her brother’s penis in her wet and wide open pussy, while Pheobe was sucking on her right breast. She felt odd... but so good, she had never felt such pleasure in her entire life. She knew somewhat had happened. somewhat was differnt. But she couldn’t tell what it was. It felt all so right. She could see her mother masturbate on the nearby couch, and couldn’t help thinking about how much she wanted to suck that boobs. She wanted them. She knew it was strange, but she wanted to suck them real hard.

At the same time she wanted her sister to do her. She was so happy that Phoebe was licking her big boobs right now. She loved boobs. She wanted big boobs all around her. A hand reached up to cup her left breast, and soon she started fondling it. Her nipples had never felt so good. Her fingers had never felt so right around her hard nipples. She felt she wanted more, and started jumping even faster on her brother’s pumping cock.

She loved this. Phoebe stopped sucking her breast for a moment, and she saw how her own hands let her lay back, and saw how her sister’s boob came closer and closer to her mouth. She wanted to suck those boobs. She wanted boobs, she loved boobs, she knew that without boobs around her she could no longer live. The sensation of her sister’s big nipples around her teeth and then in her mouth made her even hornier, if that was possible. She felt the need to fuck faster, to come and continued to fuck her brother even more. And, of course, please her beloved sister. Her left hand fondled her tit even faster, while the other hand started touching her sister’s available breast. She loved it. She loved feeling her own breast in one hand, and her sister’s in the other hand, while she sucked the other tit deep in her mouth. She loved it. She just couldn’t help but love it. And the moment she felt her brother come deep inside her, she just knew that she had totally lost to whatever was controlling her. And she sucked her sister’s tit even more, while fondling the two breasts she had in her hands faster, coming again and again and again.

The next thing I remember is how I woke up. I don’t know when I fell to sleep, but it was my mom screaming that made me return to the world of the living. She still sat on the couch and masturbated. I could see that the couch was dripping wet from all the pussy juice that flowed on it. This also made me realize that I had not been dreaming before. And I also noted that Sarah and Phoebe were not where I had left them.

“Mom, you can stop now.” I said, and saw how she stopped. She looked at me, still totally turned on.

“Can I fuck you now, Jerry?” she asked.

“Not yet. Relax a bit.” I said. I wasn’t that horny anymore, still trying to remember why I fell asleep in the first time.

She wasn’t that happy with my answer, but...what choice did she have? She lied on the couch and closed her eyes, falling instantly asleep.

Meanwhile I looked around and heard some noise in the bathroom. I put on my underwear and my pants and walked towards it. I found it closed as I tried to open it.

“Who’s in there?” I asked. “Open this door at once!”

Soon I heared footsteps and the key turned in the lock, then the door opened. Phoebe stood behind it, naked, wet, her hair running down her body, her huge boobs dripping onto the floor, her nipples as hard as I left them, her body just wonderfully erotic.

“What are you doin’?” I asked again.

“I’m having a shower with Sarah.” she said, normally, and in that moment I saw Sarah’s head appearing out of the shower.

I felt strange. I felt like I wasn’t supposed to be there.

“Okay.” I said. “Sorry to have interrupted.”

Pheobe smiled. “No worry, we already had our sex before, we were just cleaning ourselves up.” she said as if she was talking about her homeworks.

I looked at both, then I turned around and went to my room. I threw myself on the bed and began to think.

A couple of minutes later, I saw Sarah approaching me. She had a towel around her chest and waist, and her hair was falling down her shoulders, still wet.

“I...I need to talk to you.” She said. She was blushing, and her eyes looked like shaken. She could hardly focus on the moment, but she wanted to be there, and somehow managed barely to.

“Go ahead.” I said, not worried at all.

“What...what did you do to us?” she asked.

“What did I do to you?” I asked back, looking at her.

“You know what I mean...” she said, breathing heavily “My tits...are so big.” Her left hand cupped one of her breasts and I saw how that ignited her lust again. A second later, thou, she forced her hand away from there, trying to concentrate on what she wanted to say. “I had a B-cup this morning.” she said “And now they’re huge. And...and I...I fucked Phoebe in the shower and enjoyed it so much. I never felt this way before. It...”

“And you don’t like it?” I asked, with a smile, interrupting her.

She thought about it for a while, as if she needed time to focus.

“I...I...that’s not the important thing, I just said it’s...not normal that this is happening!” she spoke with some degree of despair in her voice.

“Don’t you like your new tits?” I asked her again with a smile.

“Yes, I do!” was her quick response, and she had a really hard time to not let her hands cup them again “But...”

“And don’t you like what you did with your sister in the shower?” I teased even more.

“Yes” she blushed “But still...”

“Still what?”

“It’s...strange... Why did my tits grow? Why did I never feel such thing for Pheobe before?” her forehead was sweatty for her trying to concentrate on the moment. I could clearly see that below the towel her nipples had become harder and harder,most likely due to me making them a lot more sensitive thus them reacting to the bare touch of the rough towel. I liked the situation, yet a feeling of guilt started to grow strong in me.

“Sarah, listen to me.” I said, as the thoughts were forming in my mind. “You don’t need to worry about those things. You no longer care about what was before your transformation, you like it and are not interested in how or why it happened.”

Sarah looked at me startled. “No, I care, I...” then her face relaxed. And she closed her eyes.

“What...what am I doin’ here?” she asked when she opened her eyes again.

“You just wanted me to suck on your tits.” I told her.

“Really? I...I can’t remember...but...” she smiled and let her towel fall on the floor, revealing her nude gorgeus body “Here you go!” She came closer and I started to suck her right tit, while fondeling the other.

I enjoyed the rest of the day fucking Sarah first, then, when she was kind of tired and laid on my bed breathing heavily, I searched Phoebe and fucked her in her bedroom. Phoebe was a lot more docile and gave no resistence whatsoever, doing exactly the things I told her to. I fucked her for an hour and a half, then she was pretty much done for, my cum covering her massive tits and she herself laying on the bed tired and sleepy. Her pussy juice covered the whole sheet in its entirety, meaning that Phoebe, with her renewed sensitivity, had come hundreds of times. Then I went back to the living room, where my mom was still sleeping.

Her body was so beautiful and sexy, even when she was asleep. Her titties went up and down on every breath she took, her pussy was still wide open and her ass was just so gorgeus, I felt that my nude body—I hadn’t dressed up again since I did Sarah in my room—was becoming aroused again, even if I was just coming from at least three hours of non-stop-fuck.

I was still gazing at her, as she opened her eyes.

“Uh...Jerry...” she said with a sleepy yet sexy voice “...fuck me, please.”

My penis became ready for copulation in less than a second. She saw it.

“Your cock is so hard...my pussy needs cock, Jerry. Please give her the cock she needs.”

I came closer. My arousal was still under control, even if barely. I was somewhat tired, afterall I had been doin’ Sarah and Phoebe for more than an hour and a half each.

“What else do you want?” I asked her.

She changed position, laid on her back and spread her legs wide open, opening her pussy even more. Her boobs rested on her chest, big and juicy. “I want to be fucked, Jerry. Use me. Use my body. Fondle my tits. You like big tits, don’t you?” she caressed them. “And lick my pussy, I promise I’ll come into your mouth. Fuck me up the ass, please, I need your cock inside my body and I don’t even care where you put it in. My pussy. My ass. My mouth. Please, just anywhere...”

She looked at me so erotically, my self control was almost blown away.

“Why don’t you show me how you masturbate?” I asked her “And give your boobs the massagge they deserve.”

Her eyes for a moment looked like ‘What...again?’ but she had no control. Her hand reached down to her pussy and her other hand cupped and started to caress her tit.

“Please, Jerry, fuck me. Fuck me soon, I need your cock in my body. Please.” she said, while her fingers were working inside her vagina. I still didn’t feel ready to bump her again. But I thought of a good alternative.

“Mom...you love masturbating. Everytime you’re alone and not sleeping, everytime I didn’t give you an order and you’re awake, the order is to masturbate yourself like crazy. Because you love it. Your fingers in your pussy, your hand near your groin, it turns you so on you can’t even think of a better thing to do than masturbate. You love masturbating, you almost love it more than having sex with me.”

She was still drilling herself as her eyes closed and relaxed for a second. When they opened again, she began to smile and finger-fuck herself even more. Four fingers where in her pussy now, and her hand pumped quickly and deeply. She giggled.

“Do you like masturbating in fornt of me, mom?” I asked.

She smiled. “I love it. Please let me continue.”

“I’ll let you do it all the time, mom. But why don’t you turn around? So you could masturbate while I fuck you up the ass.”

“Yes Jerry. Please. Fuck me up the ass while I’m masturbating.” I saw her thumb entering her pussy; now her whole hand was inside of her, drilling hard. She turned around, aided by her other hand.

Her face down on the pillows, her boobs pressed against the sofa, her ass towards me and her pussy filled with her hand, she was so erotic, my dick slid into her ass like a piece of a puzzle put in the perfectly right spot.

“Ahhh...” she screamed. “Yes, fuck my ass while I fuck my pussy. Please, hurry. Use my body.”

I pumped my cock deep and deeper into her ass, feeling how her body reacted to every time I impaled her on it. That area was getting pretty wet, I felt how sweat and probably lots of pussy juice combined to make it more and more slippery; for the better, I supposed, and pumped harder.

Suddenly I came, and shot my load of cum in her ass. I was exhausted, yet I didn’t want it to be over.

‘Damn’ I thought ‘Why can’t I make it work on me as well?’ and slowly stopped doin’ her.

“Hmmm..come on, Jerry, do me more up the ass. I want it to be full of your cum.” she moaned.

“I’m done, mom. I had more than three hours of sex-non-stop.”

“But I need you to fuck me, Jerry. Do me, please.” she screamed, probably because she had another orgasm.

“Just masturbate and let me be, mom.” I ordered her, and she stayed quiet, while her hand continued to move up and down. I myself was so tired, I could barely walk. I just slowly tumbled to my room, Sarah was not there anymore, and threw myself on the bed. With the smell of Sarahs pussy juice all around me, I fell asleep.

When I awoke, it was dark outside already. I felt still ko, but was awake, and decided to get up to see what was happening. I went out of my room and heard moans come from my sisters room. I slowly went over there. The room itself was dark, but the door was open, so I looked inside. My sisters were on the bed, side by side, masturbatin each other, touching their tits and moaning in pleasure. I looked down on me, but got almost no reaction. I was really done for, today. I watched them for another while having their lesbian sex, but then I walked away. I yawned. I thought that today I must have lost at least some pounds, for all the sexual activity. I went back to the living room, where more screams came from. On the sofa was my mother, still masturbating, one hand deep into her pussy, the other fondling her boobs with intensity. In the dim light she somehow managed to see me, and moaned even louder.

My gaze went to the clock. It was five past ten. I was hungry.

“Mom, go to the kitchen, fry me some potatoes. But wash your hands first. No need to get dressed thou.” I said, and she obeyed. It took her some thirty minutes to get my dinner done. I could clearly see by some other used plates, that Phoebe and Sarah already had their meal. ‘Good for them’ I thought, tired.

Soon mom presented me her dinner and I ate some of it, telling her to eat the rest. She did while I watched her eating. When she finished I told her I would do the washing up. She continued to just sit there for a while, but when I got up, I saw how a hand of hers was already reaching down to her wetter than wet pussy again.

“What are you doin’?” I asked, wondering why I would ask such an obvious thing.

“I’m masturbating, honey.” she said, and three fingers entered her slice. “I love to masturbate, you know?” she added, as if I needed to know this, as if she wanted to start a conversation with me.

“Stop it and go to rest.” I said, remembering that these were the words I told her yesterday evening in sort of the same situation. When the world was still normal. Now it was populated by vixens with huge boobs.

“Yes darling.” she said, but didn’t put her fingers out of her pussy. She slowly walked away, leaving a scent of sex in the air that filled my nostrills while I washed the plates and the pan.

‘What did the man in the shop do to me?’ I wondered ‘It must have been him, but...why? And where’s the hook? There must be one. It can’t be all for free. I can make my family do whatever I want, probably I could make the whole female world do whatever I want. But why?’

Soon I got a headache because of all this thinking. I cleaned the kitchen, drank a glass of water and went to my bedroom. I wanted to visit that shop again, but came to the conclusion that probably it would be closed tomorrow, being sunday. A whole day with my three girls, I thought, entering my pussy juice smelling bed again. That would be a ride...