"Mr. And Mrs. Kleinhammer, can you hear me?"

"Yes."

"Yes."

"You have been given a drug called hypno-juice and are now under my control. You will not remember anything that happens while you are under its influence. Do you understand that?"

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Mrs. Kleinhammer, did you know that your husband was fucking your daughter?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't you do anything about it?"

"He was finally leaving me alone. Until he started using her hot tight little pussy he would only fuck me in my ass because he said my pussy wasn't tight enough. Have you ever been fucked in the ass? It is murder on hemorrhoids let me tell you. Wendy's young, she'll get over it."

"Well, that makes this easy then. First thing Monday morning you will visit your lawyer to begin the process of turning over guardianship of Wendy to my mother. As soon as that task has been done, you will both instruct your lawyer to go with you to the nearest police station where you will turn yourselves in for abusing your daughter. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Yes."

"From this moment forward you will be aware of hypno-juice's existence and the fact that it has been used on you, but this will not bother you. Any time I ask you to drink a dose of hypno-juice you will be powerless to refuse. If I ask you to dose another person with hypno-juice you will do so without question and be as stealthy as you can. Whenever I say the words, 'I really think you should," you will obey whatever commands follow them. Do you understand?"

"Yes.'

"Yes."

"When you recover from the hypno-juice you will assume that any time that may have passed was spent watching TV. You will know that Wendy is at our house and you will not worry about it."

He briefly considered having Wendy's mother strip so he could enjoy her naked female form, but upon noting that her particular form was a bit, shall we say, less than optimal (fine - she was downright dumpy) he thought better of it and turned to Wendy.

"Have you got everything you will need?"

Wendy, having been told to grab only the basic necessities, surveyed her luggage. She, along with Penny, Megan, Mindy and Pete were carrying two large bags each.

"I think so, will I be able to come back if I've forgotten anything?"

"No Problem, your parents will do whatever I tell them to."

"Then I guess I'm ready, let's go."

They attracted a little attention walking the two blocks back to Pete's house carrying their burdens, but Pete didn't mind, he was getting another willing hottie in his household. 'It's a good thing we have a six bedroom house.' He thought to himself as he made plans to add even more women to his growing harem. He liked the sound of the word 'harem.'

They had no sooner sat down in the living room when, at Pete's direction, Wendy crawled to his position on the couch and working deftly, soon had his trousers off and her warm soft lips sliding up and down his raging hard fuck-stick. His mother sat next to them in case Wendy needed any coaching or if Pete wanted to fondle her juggies.

"Say, mom, Mmm... would you say that I am forming a harem? I mean, I already had you, Megan and Mindy willing to have sex with me, and now Wendy is going to be living with us and fucking me as well. Oh yes, baby - I like when you do that with your tongue."

"Well, it is beginning to take on a haremesque quality." Penny admitted, allowing herself to be briefly distracted by Wendy's cocksucking, "Don't get ahead of yourself dear, just tickle the balls for now, squeezing comes later. Slow down and stroke in time with the sliding of your lips. Much better, but don't let your tongue get lazy." She looked back up at Pete. "You like the sound of a harem, don't you? Are you planning on a lot more women?"

"I don't see why not... Hey! None of that! Why? Do you think more women could be a problem?"

"Thowwy." Apologize Wendy around his cock. "Ma fava wike et."

"Always warn a boy the first time you stick a finger up his ass, dear." Advised Penny, "Your father may have liked it, but not everyone does. Well, Pete, you should think about us. We all want your cock and live to either eat your cum, or welcome it deep into our yearning pussies. When we can't have you we get extremely horny. The more women in the house, the less each of us gets. So with that in mind I really hope you would limit the numbers. But my reasons for it are purely selfish."

Pete let the conversation die as he enjoyed Wendy's growing talents. With his mother's coaching she soon had him ready to blow. He didn't want to waste his cock butter in her mouth so he pulled her dick sucker off his flesh flute and beckoned her to straddle him.

She moved up and quickly had his massive lady dagger sliding comfortably and smoothly up into her tight slick fluttering lust wallet. Pete sucked, licked and played with her soft round pleasure sacks as her lithe athletic body bounced up and down before him, her long red hair flying from her joyous head tossing.

He still marveled at his turn of fortune. A mere week ago he had been a weak, frustrated virgin loser with no hope of ever seeing a real pussy never mind touching, licking, playing with or fucking one. Now he had a hot redheaded babe stroking his zipper trout with her sizzling salmon scented semen sucker and trying her best to milk a huge load of ball snot from his now well used yogurt slinger.

Of course, it didn't take very long.

The next morning at breakfast he passed around vials of hypno-juice and bade his women to drink them. Of course they were compelled to obey. Once they were all under he began.

"None of you will remember the commands given to you during this session except for Megan. From this moment forward you will all find that you are enthusiastically bisexual. Anytime you are feeling horny or left out because I cannot give you any sexual attention, you will find that sex with any of my other women is completely sufficient to satisfy your needs. You will still desire and will eagerly engage in sex with me but you not need it every day. Except for you, Megan. You will still need my cock in order to orgasm. In fact, although you will happily have sex with other females you will remember that I have made you do it and despite appearing to enjoy it thoroughly, you will never be truly bisexual and will always find sex with women to be disgusting and humiliating."

The commands took no time whatsoever and Pete saw that he still had two hours before the drug wore off, so he had them all strip and he finished his nice hot breakfast watching four nice hot women in various nice hot poses. After he finished he had them dress and ordered them to finish eating once the drug wore off without noticing their food was cold. He left them sitting at the table, plates of cooling breakfast before them while he went down to his lab.

He checked his dehydrator and found that the vegetation he had placed there was dry and ready for further processing. He dug around until he found the tobacco grinder he had purchased when he decided to find a recreational plant and by the time he had the entire batch ground to a uniform size and texture he heard the women stirring so he left it on his workbench and headed back up to join them.

For the rest of the weekend he tested his new commands. He found that as long as he didn't instigate anything the women acted as they always had, the only difference being that they were nice to him, they wore sexy outfits and didn't seem to mind at all if he stared or just wanted a quick grope. Come to think if it they didn't act at all like they always had but their behavior did change in that they weren't perpetually desperate for his penile attentions. However, if he gave any indication that he was horny, or even aroused in any way, they all seemed to come into heat and lusted after his cock.

Pete was living his dream, he really loved the brief looks of rage or distress in Megan's eyes as he made her do twisted and humiliating things in punishment for the way she had always treated him. Mindy was as loving as she always had been, except that now she was loving in all the ways he had always dreamed. Wendy was an energetic sexual dynamo when she got going and his mother was always on hand to make sure that all the other girls were performing at the highest possible standard - never hesitant to provide a prolonged and blissful practical demonstration if she thought one was needed

The weekend seemed to fly by and before he knew it he was back in school, though this didn't bother him as much as it used to. Johnnie was keeping the other bullies off his back, promising severe consequences if Pete was so much as touched, and delivering them the few times his warnings weren't taken seriously.

Megan was still the only girl in school who was under his thrall but he was planning to change that. The first one he wanted was Carla. In order to do that, however, he would have to arrange to dose her and that fucker Chad. He had decided that Chad would have to be dosed since he was one of the few people not intimidated by Johnny and if his girlfriend suddenly became enamored with a nerd he might actually do some serious damage to Pete before Johnny could intervene.

Carla wasn't the only one he had in his sights. He considered making Megan invite the entire cheerleading squad to their house and dosing them all at once. Once that was done they could, in turn provide opportunities to dose any number of hot nubile young women.

But Pete wasn't just a horny little nerd with the objective of fucking every hot chick in school; he was also an ambitious and greedy horny little nerd with the objective of fucking every hot chick in school. He had already picked out several hot young things with extremely wealthy daddies. Those girls would find their entire families dosed and under his control. This would ensure that he became rich enough that he could indulge in every area of scientific exploration. Who knew what amazing benefits his brilliant mind combined with unlimited resources would undoubtedly bestow upon humanity. He was confident that his future now held more than the single Nobel Prize he had previously anticipated.

In the meantime, Wendy's parents had followed directions perfectly and as soon as they had their lawyer draw up the proper papers for transferring guardianship of Wendy over to Penny, they had gone to the police and confessed everything. Her mother had been allowed to return home but her father was languishing in jail - waiting for his day in court.

It wasn't until he arrived home from school on Wednesday that he discovered things weren't going entirely as planned.

Megan had been called to an emergency cheerleader meeting at Carla's house so her boyfriend had dropped him off alone. When he walked into the house he was surprised to find his mother was already home and had given the house a quick once over.

"What's going on?"

"I got a call from Child Protective Services today, they are sending over one of their agents tonight to evaluate my suitability."

"Why? Her parents signed the papers giving you guardianship. Isn't that enough?"

"It might have been if her parents hadn't confessed to molestation and accessory to molestation. That makes their signatures worthless and Wendy becomes a ward of the state. It does put us at the front of the line for Wendy's foster family, but we have to be evaluated for that."

"Okay," mused Pete, "then when the agent gets here, I really think you should engage him in small talk until I can measure a dose of hypno-juice. I think that with your assets you can keep whomever they send distracted for long enough."

"I can distract him with sex if you like."

"I don't think that will be necessary. You can just keep him talking until I get his dose prepared."

"Are you sure? Because I would have no problem sucking his big - or little, or whatever - cock to keep him busy. Why, I would even be willing let him shove his glorious whatever-sized cock deep into my quivering and yearning pussy... mmm... over and over... if... if that's what it takes."

"Yeah, well I'm sure that won't be needed - and take you hand out of your pants, we've got to get ready."

Mindy and Wendy arrived shortly before the agent did and were briefed on the situation. When the agent did arrive, Pete was pleasantly surprised. He had expected some dumpy middle-aged man who would easily be ensnared by Penny's attractiveness and seductive behavior. But the agent turned out to be a tiny Asian woman in her late twenties. She was just under five feet tall with a lean athletic figure and small dinner roll sized breasts. Like those cheddar bay biscuits you get at Red Lobster. Not as small as, say, the corn bread biscuits from Cracker Barrel but not as big as that mini loaf of bread they give you at Outback, which is really just a big dinner roll if you think about it. What is the size limit between a dinner roll and a loaf of bread anyway? There must be some point where we stop calling it a dinner roll and start calling it a loaf of bread...

Anyway, the agent was exotic and hot with shimmering black hair that hung perfectly straight with only the hint of a wave or two as it meandered its way down to her round sexy ass. Not as round and sexy as Carla's ass, but a damned fine ass all the same. Her smoky sensual almond shaped eyes smoldered seductively between prominent cheek bones, just above her petite nose, which itself, sat nicely above her sexy full pouting lips which easily parted to form a dazzling gorgeous smile.

He noted all this surreptitiously and sneaked down to his lab and measured out just enough hypno-juice to do the job, took it back upstairs and left it in the kitchen where his mother would be expecting to find it.

"Hi, mom," he said coming into the living room, "who is this?" he asked innocently congratulating himself on his great acting skill.

"Hi, honey, I'd like you to meet Mia Nguyen. She is here to make sure that our house is an appropriate place for Wendy to stay. You should have a seat and join us. Miss Nguyen, this is my son, Pete." Penny was following the script perfectly.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Ms. Nguyen." Pete said pleasantly. "Mom, I think we could all use a little something, why don't you go out to the kitchen and try out your new espresso maker that you will find on the counter next to the refrigerator."

"Why, I think that is a wonderful idea," Penny said cheerfully, "you two wait right here and I'll back in a few minutes."

Mia looked oddly at Penny as she excused herself but she didn't have much time to ponder things as Mindy and Wendy arrived immediately - just as they had planned. Well, not just as they had planned - they had planned on having the attractive Penny start distracting the agent they had assumed would be male, and then the two totally hot teens would have kept him distracted in Penny's absence. They would have to do some serious ad-libbing.

"Hi big brother!" Mindy exclaimed happily. The other part of their plan had been to present a very happy home that any agent would feel is an appropriate place for a young woman like Wendy. Of course, it really didn't matter as long as Mia drank the hypno-juice.

"Is this the nice... uhm... lady who is supposed to decide my fate?" asked Wendy, who, along with the rest of them, had been expecting a man so she stumbled slightly as she had to revise her prepared statement, but Pete felt she recovered admirably.

"Yes, I am." Said Mia, speaking for the first time in a lovely melodic tone. "Although I wouldn't put it quite so dramatically, I am simply here to ensure that this home is a suitable environment for you."

Just then Penny returned with five espressos and some small cookies. She carefully picked one particular cup off the platter and handed it to Mia, then she passed out all the others. Before Pete could suggest a toast Mia spoke.

"If you kind folks wouldn't mind, I would like to speak with each of you privately, starting with Pete, here."

"Well," began Penny, "I'm not so sure that's a good..."

"It's fine, mom." Interrupted Pete, not wanting his mother to do anything that might make Mia suspicious. "I think it's reasonable for her to suggest it."

"Okay, Pete, if you say so." And Penny left, ushering the other girls out with her.

As soon as they were gone Mia set down her espresso, peering at him with an odd look in her eye.

"I haven't yet figured out how you've done it, but you certainly seem to have things under control here, don't you."

Pete felt the icy cold hand of doom clutching at his now churning stomach.