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I sashayed my way up to the Robinson’s door. It was another night of babysitting their son. It wasn’t like he needed it at his age, but his parents were a bit over protective. Not just that, personally I thought they just didn’t want their son getting into trouble, at least not until he matured a bit more.
Oh it wasn’t that he was a kid, totally not. He was almost my age, and just about ready to graduate high school. No, I think it was because he tended to play with his toys a bit too hard.
“Ah, Cloe! It good to see that you’re early again.” Mr. Robinson smiled as I walked in. After working here for the last three years there wasn’t even a need for me to knock. They new they could trust me.
“Hello, Mr. Robinson.” I smiled as I put down my bag.
“So are you ready for tonight?” He asked as I turned around.
“Of course Mr. Robinson!” I giggled as I reached down and lifted up my skirt. He smiled as he inspected my cleanly shaven pussy. I blushed slightly as he confirmed my proper grooming.
“Oh Cloe! I see you’re ready for Allen tonight.” Mrs. Robinson smiled before I slid my skirt back down. “Honey, I’ll be ready in a few minutes if you want to keep Cloe busy.”
I shuddered as I felt the tendrils of Mr. Robinson’s mind slide through my thoughts.
“Oh yes, Mr. Robinson, I’d love it if you kept me busy.” I smiled wickedly as I licked my lips. Every week Mr. Robinson wanted me to entertain him. It varied every week, though there were a few themes he liked. As always there was a moment of suspense before he’d let me know just what he’d chosen.
“Indeed, today, I think I’d like a show.” He smiled and I giggled. I knew just what he wanted to see.
I strutted over to the coffee table and turned back to face him. “I’ve been thinking about you again, Mr. Robinson.”
I sat back onto the coffee table and lifted up my skirt again. I blushed again as I spread my legs wide open and let him get a good look of my hungry little pussy. “You like this don’t you?”
I giggled as I slid my fingers down to my soft folds and started to stroke my clit. My pussy was already tingling, and it didn’t take much to start my juices flowing. “You like watching a little teen slut play with herself and make her pussy all hot and wet.”
I moaned as I slid a finger down into my pussy. “I bet you’d like it even better if I got this out.”
I reached down into the drawer of the coffee table and pulled out a long thick dildo. “I bet you’re going to love watching me slide this into my tight little pussy.”
I looked up at him as he smiled down at me. The dildo was like a foot long and three inches thick. It was a good replica of a hard thick cock too, with all those nice bumps and ridges and a nice big set of balls at the base for me to hold onto.
“That’s quite a big cock for a little girl like you isn’t it?” Mr. Robinson asked as I dipped the head of the dildo into my pussy juices to get it nice and slick.
“I know! I still remember when you used this on me for the first time. Oh god I came so hard as you slid it into me and made my pussy deeper and tighter just so I could fit the whole thing inside.” I whimpered as I thought back to that night. It was only my second time babysitting for the Robinsons. It was also the night I learned just what the Robinsons wanted in a babysitter.
“Indeed, so why don’t you show me, Cloe.” He nodded, clearly enjoying the memory as well.
“You know I’d never believed in magic until that moment.” I moaned as I spread open my pussy lips and shifted my hips so that he could see my pussy kissing the tip of the fake shaft. “Now I get to enjoy it every week.”
I let out a deep moan as I pressed the cock forward. I looked down to see my nether lips wrapping hungrily around the head of the dildo. This dildo was the perfect size for my pussy, when I was fully hot and ready.
“Oh god!” I moaned as I used one hand to slowly pump the dildo and the other to stroke my tingling clit. I could feel the dildo slipping deeper and deeper into my pussy. The feeling of the thick knob stretching me open sent shivers up my spine. “Oh yes, oh god, yes!”
“You look like you’re enjoying yourself.” Mr. Robinson laughed as I moaned again.
“Oh yeah, it’s so big! It feels so good stretching myself open like this!” I moaned as I slid another inch into my quivering pussy. I blushed a bit as I humped back against the thick shaft as I slid it deeper.
“Oh fuck yes!” I squealed as I drove the shaft even deeper. My pussy was milking every inch as I drove it in, stretching my pussy walls to their limit. I looked down to see my pussy lips stretched tightly around the plastic shaft and another six inches of hard plastic waiting to drill me open.
“I still can’t believe how deep my pussy is!” I giggled as I pumped the shaft even deeper.
“I think it’s time you showed me just how deep it is, Cloe.” Mr. Robinson smiled. I knew this was coming, it was his favorite trick with this show, and there was no way I was going to disappoint him tonight.
“Sure Mr. Robinson.” I giggled as I slid my finger around the curves of the plastic balls for a moment before I firmed up my grip and slowly slid the monster cock back out of my clenching pussy. I looked down as the bulging head slid out from my widely stretched nether lips and my girlish folds returned to their normal petite plumpness.
I shuddered for a moment just looking down. The sight of this massive cock, shimmering with my pussy juices as it nudged against my slit was nothing less than obscenely lewd. I felt the familiar twinge of embarrassment at acting like this as I slid the cock head up and down my wet slit.
“Oh this is so big...” I cooed as I nudge the tip into place between my legs. “Here I go!”
I moaned as I pressed the cock down, the wet tip easily slid my nether lips open again and they stretched to let the massive shaft in. I relaxed my pussy as much as I could so that I could take it all in with just one long push. I grunted as I watched inch after inch slide easily between my legs and felt the massive thickness splitting me open on the inside. The feeling was always unreal, but the sudden fullness was intoxicating.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck yes!” I stammered as the last inch slid home and I felt the tip nudge against the bottom of my pussy as the plastic balls rubbed against my pussy lips. The perfect fullness echoed through me as I lay back on the coffee table and panted, my well stuffed pussy thrust up towards Mr. Robinson.
“Wow, Cloe, I always love this show.” I heard Allen clapping as he came down from upstairs. He was dressed in his normal evening robe. His 17 year old frame still not quite cutting the right feel, but he was still cute in a slightly immature way.
“Certainly, Son, she does have a way with that toy.” Mr. Robinson smiled as I turned myself towards Allen. I could never be sure what he was going to do, but I knew I’d be ready for it.
“I know Dad, of course, I think she’d probably like this a bit more.” Allen smiled as he pulled open his robe. I looked up and smiled wickedly as he gave me a full view of the one part of him that wasn’t immature. I knew it was magic, but his cock matched the dimensions of the fake monster between my legs almost perfectly.
“You look pretty full down here.” Allen smiled as he slid his fingers along the inside of my thigh until they met up with the edge of my widely stretched nether lips.
“Oh yes Master! This slut’s pussy is stuffed!” I squealed as he slid his fingers along the slick joint where my lower lips hugged the dildo. I gasped at my own words a moment later.
Allen didn’t wait for me to catch my breath, before I could say another word, he grabbed the base of the dildo and with one long pull, my pussy was left quivering and empty.
“Oh, Master...” I whimpered as my pussy clenched around the void. My eyes were wide, it wasn’t unusual for him to put words in my mouth, but this was the first time he’d made me call him Master. I blushed a bit as he stroked his hard shaft for a moment. “Please Master... Please fuck this slave’s tight wet cunt!”
“My pleasure, Cloe.” Allen grunted as he slid is cock into place. I shifted my hips for a moment to help him and he thrust home.
“Oh God Master!” I cried out as he thrust himself all the way inside me. I grabbed at the edge of the coffee table as I wrapped my legs around his waist.
“Ah, I see Cloe and Allen are already playing for the evening.” Mrs. Robinson smiled as she walked out into the living room. I was busy panting on the coffee table as she walked over and kissed her husband.
“Now, be sure to keep Allen out of trouble tonight. We’ll be back by midnight.” Mrs Robinson smiled again as she grabbed her coat.
“Of course, Mrs. Robinson, I’ll take good care of my Master.” I grunted as he gave me another long hard thrust.
“And Allen, don’t play too hard.” Mr. Robinson reminded as he opened the door to the garage. “I don’t want to have to clean anything up when I get home.”
“Aw, Dad, you never want me to have any fun.” Allen whined as he paused with his cock lodged deep inside me. I shuddered a bit embarrassed by his immaturity as I squirmed beneath him.
“I think you’ve got plenty to enjoy right here.” Mr. Robinson smiled and nodded down at my panting form.
“Sure Dad, I’ll be good.” He grunted as I clamped my pussy down on his hard cock. It was my job to keep him entertained, and I knew just what he liked.
“Good night, then. Take care Cloe.” Mr. Robinson nodded and closed the door behind him.
“Now where were we slut?” Allen grunted and started fucking me harder. I did my best to match his thrusts as he ground himself into me. It was hard to remember the last time he’d had so much energy.
“This slut was getting the best fucking from her Master.” I moaned as he fucked me vigorously. His hard cock slid in and out from my slick pussy with easy, stretching me open widely.
He didn’t say anything else, and as he pounded harder between my legs there was little I could do other than grunt and moan. My hips rose to meet his as he slid into me. It was heavenly, but I could feel him reaching his frenzied peak, and I used my own squeezes and grinds to help him.
“Oh yes Master, cum in your slut! Fill her pussy with Master’s cum!” I squealed as Allen drove deep into me and I felt his cock bulge and pulse with his release. I blushed a bit at my self debasement. Even after all the things Allen had done with me, he had a knack for finding more ways to make me blush.
“Oh that was a nice way to start the evening.” He panted as he slid out of me. I felt his touch on my mind and I slid off the coffee table and knelt before him.
“Thank you Master.” I giggled before I proceeded to lick him clean. The taste of our juices was a bit thrilling, one of the things I’d come to like about my weekly stays. His cum tasted amazing, and my own juices added a strange tangy flavor to his masculine essence.
“When you’re finished, I want you to go upstairs and change into tonight’s costume.” Allen commanded me as I licked off the last of our juices. “I’m looking forward to seeing how you look.”
“Certainly Master, this slut will be right back.” I stood up and trotted up the stairs. I knew his eyes were following my ass as I bounced away.
After a quick detour to the bathroom to clean up my pussy a little from our fuck I walked over to the guest bedroom.
I gasped as I looked down at my ‘costume’. It hardly deserved the word, but I could guess that Allen had stumbled across another fetish website. It hardly mattered. I was still bound to him for the evening. I quickly folded up my clothes and laid them on the bed and then proceeded to pull on my new outfit.
I started by pulling on the long black fingerless gloves. The lace edge of the glove came almost up to my elbow. Next I wrapped the corset around my waist and let my breasts mold into the cups of the shelf bra as I tightened it up. I grabbed the stockings next and slid their silky smoothness up my legs and attached each to the garter belt that was built into the corset. The collar was next, it was a leather collar with black lace trim and I tightened it snugly around my neck with the hook to the front.
I took in the sight for a moment in the room mirror. My breasts were on full display, and my shaved pussy was just as easy to take in. That wasn’t a surprise, more than one of Allen’s costumes had been just as lewd. The new thing today was the last bits of jewelry that Allen had left for me. I shuddered as my nipples and clit grew hard in anticipation as I picked up the three metal rings. I’d never been pierced, but Allen’s magic was more than enough to deal with that. I lifted up the first ring to my right nipple and held it tight against the hard nub. A jolt of pleasure shot through my breast as the ring seemed to dissolve into my nipple. I looked into the mirror to help place the ring just right and I could feel it create a piercing around itself. I shuddered again and repeated that with my left nipple and then proceeded between my legs. When the third ring merged into my clit’s hood of flesh I nearly came.
I stood and shuddered for a moment and then pulled up the last piece of the costume, a two foot long leash that bucked right onto my collar. I turned and took one last look in the mirror as I primped. My normally short brown hair started to grow and was soon cascading over my shoulders, full and luscious. I ran my hands through my new locks and smiled for the mirror, looking every bit the fetish slave I guessed Allen wanted tonight.
I didn’t want to keep him waiting either. That boy could cause so much trouble if he got bored. I plumped my breasts one last time and strutted back down to the living room where I sank down to my hands and knees to crawl the last few feet into view.
“You’re looking nice tonight, Cloe.” Allen smiled as he took in the sight of my naked breasts jiggling below me and my naked ass bouncing behind me. He was sitting on the couch with his robe still open and his cock starting to grow hard from watching me. I didn’t need to be told where I needed to go and I crawled up between his legs and started to stroke his hardening cock.
“Thank you, Master.” I cooed after I took a moment to suckle at the tip of his cock. My breasts rubbed up against his thighs as he smiled and looked down.
“So I was thinking that one slave isn’t quite enough fun for the evening.” He grinned wickedly and handed me my cell phone. I felt the wave of his influence drive into me again and my pussy quivered eagerly. I wanted to tell him no, wanted to keep to the rules, but something inside me bent from his assault. The force of my reluctance turned towards embracing his idea.
“Of course, Master! That’s a wonderful idea.” I giggled as I straightened up on my knees. I took the phone from his hand and pulled up my address book.
“How about Ashley? She’s got big boobs and a nice ass.” I asked as one part of my mind worked at deciding which of my friends would make the best slave and the other tried to fight back against his influence. I was supposed to be his sole entertainment, but his power had blown past my normal resistance to his will.
“Nah, she’s already kind of a slut.” Allen shook his head.
“How about Madison then?” I continued. She wasn’t so slutty, but she’d been around the block a few times, and had a killer body.
“Nah, she’s a bit too young. I do have a rep to maintain.” He dismissed the idea. When I saw the next name on my phone I knew Allen would love her, and I tried to fight back against his influence, but my mouth wasn’t my own.
“Debbie! She’s in my class and she’s a virgin and I know you’d drool over her if you saw her.” I blurted out excitedly. My breasts jiggled against him as I bounded happily when he nodded back with a smile. I didn’t even wait to start dialing the phone.
“Hey Debbie... Yeah it’s Cloe. What are you up to tonight? ... Why don’t you come over to the Robinson’s. I’m babysitting Allen and we’ve got a pizza and movie budget. ... Great I’ll see you in ten.” I chatted up Debbie in short order. She wasn’t the most social girl in the world, which made it easy to guess she wouldn’t be busy on a Friday night. She might have a nice body, but she new how to hide it so that boys couldn’t really get a good look at it.
“She’ll be here in ten minutes, Master.” I smiled as I handed the hone back to him.
“Awesome, so what should we do for the next ten minutes?” He smiled and I giggled. I didn’t need any further prodding to start sucking at his cock again. My pussy quivered eagerly as I started to slide my mouth down the length of his cock. I shouldn’t be so eager to please the boy who wanted to corrupt one of my best friends, but there was no way for me to resist the need to please him.
“Oh, Cloe, you do know how to make a guy feel good.” He groaned as I started to take him even deeper as my tongue slid over the ridges of his shaft. His gasps and grunts echoed around the living room as I did my best to pleasure his manhood without bringing him off.
I stroked and sucked at him for the next ten minutes pushing him right to the edge and letting him linger there as long as I could before letting him down again. It wasn’t easy to keep a sexually charged teenage at the brink of orgasm for this long without getting a mouth full of cum, but I knew I had to. In fact it was actually kind of fun making him groan and pant.
The sound of the doorbell made me pull my lips up and off of his long hardness and I turned my head towards the door. “Debbie, come on in! We’re in the living room!”
I was a quivering mass of lust now, and I slid a hand between my legs and gave my clit a few quick strokes as I heard the door open in the entry way and Debbie start walking towards the living room. I pulled myself up again and started to stroke my breasts over Allen’s massive cock.
“That’s it, Master! Cum for me!” I squealed as Debbie turned the corner and got a full view of the couch. My pussy quivered as Allen’s cock started to pulse and his cum shot out of the tip and onto my face.
“Oh my God! What are you doing?” Debbie gasped as she saw me pumping my breasts against Allen’s cock as cum spewed over my face. She was frozen in place, her innocent mind shocked by the lewdness before her.
“I’m giving my Master a titty fuck, Debbie.” I giggled as I licked at the cum that had dripped down to my lips.
“You’re doing what?” Debbie shuddered as her better senses started to come back to her. She started to step back from the lewd scene before her.
“A titty fuck! It’s where I rub my big boobies around his big hard cock. It’s lots of fun.” I giggle as I turned around and thrust out my chest. “I mean what else would I do with these big soft tits?”
Debbie’s eyes grew wide as she looked down at my nipple rings. “Cloe! What’s wrong with you?”
“Nothing, I’m just enjoying myself. You should join us!” I giggled as Debbie quivered at the edge of the room. I could sense the edge of Allen’s power ripping through the air as it drilled into Debbie.
“But it’s so perverted!” Debbie objected as she started to unbutton her blouse. He fingers stumbled, no doubt Allen was controlling her hands directly and keeping her conscious mind unaware as I came to my feet and started to walk over to my friend slowly.
“What’s so perverted about it? Don’t you want to play with that big cock?” I nodded over towards my still naked Master as he stroked at his hard cock.
“But, no!” Debbie shook her head as her hands finished off the last button of her blouse just as I got to her. Debbie shuddered as I helped her slide her blouse over her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Her eyes grew wide again as she bent forward and gave me a sudden passionate kiss. Our tongues danced for a moment before she pulled back panting slightly
“Cloe?” She stammered as she pulled back. She looked flushed as I smiled back at her.
“Nice wasn’t it?” I giggled.
“Cloe. what’s happening?” Debbie shuddered as she reached up and slid a hand over my soft breast.
“Do you like them?” I asked as she gently squeezed me.
“I... I do. They’re so big and soft...” Debbie found the words sliding from her lips. I could tell this was his influence. She reached back and started to unbuckle her bra and let her own breasts free.
“Yours are pretty nice too, Debbie.” I giggled as I reached up and cupped both of her breasts in my hands and gave her a nice squeeze. I’d never actually touched another girl’s breasts before, but it was making me even hotter to be groping my friend. “They’re so nice and soft.”
“But you’re so much bigger.” Debbie stammered, her words still half forced as Allen’s will drilled into her. I just smiled as I felt another wave of power slam into Debbie. My hands could feel the pulse of his power drive through her chest.
“Not for long.” I smiled as I felt Debbie’s chest start to plump in my hands. She gasped and pulled her hands over mine as her breasts grew larger and larger.
“What the hell?” Debbie squealed as I pulled my hands away and let us all watch as her breasts grew large and plump on her chest. I pulled back and reached up to cup my own chest.
“Now we both have a nice rack!” I giggled as Debbie cupped her own chest in shock.
“How is this possible?” Debbie gasped as her nipples grew hard on top of her large new breasts.
“Master is just being generous. Now why don’t you return the favor?” I prodded and looked down towards her pants. Debbie’s eyes grew wide again as I slid down and started to unzip her pants.
“Cloe?” Debbie cried out as I pulled down her pants and revealed her pink lacy panties.
“Master just wants to show his slaves a good time.” I explained as I pulled off her shoes and left her standing stunned wearing nothing but a pair of lacy panties.
“But I’m not a slave!” Debbie objected as I caressed her thigh. My hand moved up to her lace covered mound and I ran my fingers along the outlines of her pussy.
“Then why are you so wet, Debbie?” I asked as my finger felt her pussy soaked panties.
“Be... because... because I want to feel Allen’s big hard cock stuffing my tight virgin pussy!” Debbie squealed with a mix of shock and delight. I knew the conflicting emotions that were hammering inside her head, that combination of lustful desire fighting against her own true desires. She wouldn’t win any more than I did. I didn’t want it to come to this, but I was in no position to help her in any way that didn’t lead to her being impaled on Allen’s massive cock.
“That’s great, because I know he’s just dying to thrust his big hard cock between your legs.” I squealed with delight. “No why don’t you just go over there and introduce yourself to your new Master.”
I stood up beside her and helped her guide her unsteady legs towards Allen. His grin was wide as he watched two nearly naked girls walking towards him, one quivering with anxious anticipation and the other already dripping with his cum. I bent in and whispered in her ear. “Okay, let him know how you feel.”
“Hi, m... Master, I’m Debbie.” Debbie giggled nervously as she stood before him with her massive new tits jiggling back and forth. “I... I want to thank you for making my boobs so big and I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind doing me a favor?”
“What did you have in mind, Debbie?” Allen asked innocently.
“I... I was wondering... if you wouldn’t mind...” Debbie seemed at a loss for words for a moment. “I was hoping Master would take his big hard cock and split open my tight little virgin pussy and fuck me until I can’t see straight!”
Debbie didn’t wait for him to say another word before she bent in and wrapped her own massive breasts around Allen’s cock as I had earlier.
“Are you sure?” Allen prodded as Debbie started to stroke his cock between her massive mounds.
“Oh yes, Master! I can’t wait to wrap my tight little pussy around your big hard cock!” Debbie rambled slavishly. Her breasts were quivering around his cock and her eyes were glazed over with lust. I was doing my best not to be bent over with my hand between my legs as I watched.
“Okay, then get up and bend over the table.” He commanded and Debbie virtually flew into position. Her legs spread open and her ass thrust into the air for him.
“Cloe, can you take off my panties so Master can see his new slave’s pussy?” Debbie asked as she ground her chest against the coffee table. I quickly slid around beside her and tugged on her panties. Allen grinned as I pulled them free and revealed Debbie’s well-trimmed and very aroused slit.
“Very nicely trimmed, slut.” Allen said as he stood up behind her. “But I prefer my slaves to be hairless.”
I watched as all of Debbie’s muff just seemed to shimmer away until all that was left was a hairless and dripping slit. Just like mine.
“This is going to feel really weird, Debbie.” I coaxed her as she gripped at the edge of the coffee table. “First he’s going to take your virginity, and then he’s going to thrust deeper and deeper and stretch your pussy until you can take every inch of his cock inside you.”
“Are you ready?” He asked as he stroked his cock behind her.
“Oh god yes, Master! Fuck me!” Debbie moaned as she wiggled her eager bottom up towards him.
“Okay, Cloe, I think it’s only fair that you do the honors.” He motioned for me to take his cock. I turned and grabbed at his massive length and pointed it towards Debbie’s tight little slit.
“Okay, Debbie, here it comes!” I giggled as I guided Allen’s tip into the grove between Debbies legs and spread her nether lips open to help his cock head slid into place.
“Shove it in!” Debbie squealed and I watched her nether lips bulge as he did just that, sliding several inches into Debbie’s hot pussy. Debbie let out a cry of delight at he broke through her innocence with one hard drive.
“Deeper! Oh Master, let me feel you’re whole cock!” Debbie begged. “Make me your slave!”
Allen pulled back a bit and I saw his cock coated in Debbie’s slick juices and then he thrust forward again. This time his drive was slower, but he didn’t stop. I could feel his power flowing into Debbie, stretching her so she could accept him.
“Oh god it’s so big! And so long!” Debbie cried out as Allen’s cock was almost half way inside her. He didn’t pause, only pressed further into the writhing flesh of my best friend as her cries echoed the room. My eyes were locked on the sight of his massive shaft slowly driving deeper and deeper. It was intensely erotic.
“And you’re nice and wet for me, Debbie, and so very tight.” Allen grunted as he drove even further. Debbie’s fingers were tightly gripping the edge of the coffee table as she fought to keep control over the sensations assaulting her.
“Oh yes Master, my pussy is just dripping for you! Fuck your wet little virgin slut, Master!” Debbie moaned as Allen drove in the last few inches of his cock and then stopped as his balls slid against Debbie’s eager clit.
“I plan to, Debbie.” Allen gripped Debbie’s hips and held her steady as he pulled his massive cock out of her as she squirmed.
“Oh my, Master!” Debbie moaned as she felt the massive cock sliding out of her. I knew just how she felt, all quivery and empty. Her cry of pleasure bounced off the walls as he drove deeply into her pussy again.
“Oh yes! Fuck me harder, Master! Fuck my tight little pussy!” Debbie squealed as Allen started to pump himself into her upturned behind. I was busy with my hand between my legs as I watched Debbie being turned into Allen’s eager slut.
I could see that Allen was both enjoying himself and nearing his limit as he drove his massive cock in and out of Debbie’s pussy. Debbie’s gasps and moans of pleasure showed that she was near her first peak as well.
“That’s it slut, get ready for your first load.” Allen grunted as he hammered even harder between her legs. Debbie was panting as her legs wobbled. I was having trouble staying upright as well as the energy in the air was driving my own pussy to the brink as my finger’s tweaked my hungry clit.
“Do it Master! Fill my pussy with your cum!” Debbie gasped as Allen grabbed her hips tightly and gave her one last firm thrust. Debbie’s cry of release came first, and then Allen and I let out our own moans and grunts of pleasure.
“Oh god! It’s so much cum!” Debbie squealed as she shuddered on the coffee table. I remembered how much cum Allen could shoot, and how good it felt to have him pump his warm load deep into my pussy. Debbie would feel every pulse travel up his cock until it shot another load of warm seed into the depths of her womanhood.
“That’s a good slut.” Allen panted as he pulled his cock out of Debbie’s slick pussy. Debbie moaned as his massive cock slowly slid out of her tight pussy. It bobbed for a moment as he pulled the tip out of her, still dripping with their shared juices.
“Oh, Master...” Debbie wobbled on the coffee table for a moment before her legs collapsed. Clearly she was still reeling from her first powerful orgasm. I was still tingling form mine, but this wasn’t the time to bask in the afterglow.
“That was so hot, Master.” I cooed as I crawled over and started to lick up the juices that were coating his manhood. I was used to his manly taste, and the tangy taste of pussy was strong. Debbie had her own unique flavor that made the cleaning that much more savory.
Allen just laughed as I sucked up every drop of yummy fluids covering his shaft. Debbie was slowly coming back down from her first fucking. She rolled herself off the coffee table and fell to her knees beside us. Her massive new breasts were heaving on her chest as cum dripped from between her widely spread legs.
“Master, that was amazing...” Debbie swayed. She was still enjoying the blissful echoes of Allen’s ministrations. I could remember my first time here as well, or at least the haze of pleasure that I drifted in after Allen had used me. She’d come back to her senses soon, and no doubt Allen had more planned for the evening.
“I enjoyed your tight little pussy too, Debbie. Now I think it’s time you got dressed. Cloe can help you out.” Allen sat back down as I finished cleaning him off.
“Yeah, Debbie, I’m sure Allen’s picked out some great stuff for a slut slave like you to wear.” I giggled eagerly. I was actually a bit curious about what Allen would choose for Debbie. I moved over and helped Debbie to her feet and then walked her to the bedroom and the night’s second round of costuming.
Debbie staggered after me as I led her to the bedroom. Her eyes were glazed over, almost dreamy as I pulled her into the room. I could feel Allen’s influence begin to subside as we moved away form him. My excitement at watching Allen fucking my best friend was ebbing away with it. His spell wasn’t completely broken, I was still horny and excited, but I could think for myself again, and I hoped Debbie was going to come back as well.
“Cloe? Is this really happening?” Debbie stammered as she looked down at her massive new chest. Her hands reached up to cup herself. Her voice was light and wavering.
“Yeah, it’s real. How do you feel?” I slid over to squeeze her arm comfortingly. I considered hugging her, but I thought better of it. Having my naked breasts squeezed against hers, or against her back didn’t seem like it would have quite the right comforting effect.
“Strange, I mean I think I should be screaming or crying but...” Debbie’s voice drifted off uncomfortably.
“But, your pussy is quivering and eager to get stuffed full of cock again.” I finished her thought. “And you can’t stop feeling that way.”
“How did you...” Debbie’s eyes went wide with surprise before she looked me over again. “So you too?”
“Yep, I’m sorry he made me bring you over here tonight.” I squeezed her arm again.
“Well, it’s not all bad, I definitely won’t forget my first time.” Debbie smiled dreamily for a moment and then thrust out her chest. “And I won’t have to be jealous of you in the shower room any more.”
“Really?” I asked a bit stunned that my recently virgin friend wasn’t more disturbed by all this.
“Yeah, but then maybe it’s just whatever Allen’s doing to our heads that’s keeping me wet and horny.” Debbie shrugged, and then she turned over to the bed. “And making me want to get properly dressed.”
“Well, maybe not quite properly.” I emphasized my own less than covering garments. I turned to Allen’s latest offerings as well and he wasn’t being any more generous with Debbie’s clothes.
Debbie’s clothes were a mirror of mine, but white instead of black. She quickly pulled them on, with me helping on the corset and garters, until Debbie was as lewdly semi covered as myself.
“Is it weird how natural it feels to wear this?” Debbie asked as she looked at herself in the mirror. “Or that I think it makes me look wickedly sexy?”
“Well, it does make you look wickedly sexy. And Allen likes it when I enjoy playing my role in his games.” I replied blushing as I realized that I was finding Debbie more attractive than I used to. It wasn’t just her transformation; it was another of Allen’s influences pressing into my mind.
“So he’s looking for a pair of bisexual sex slaves tonight?” Debbie turned back towards me and smiled. He took a step back in shock at her words. “Yeah, I can see it in your eyes, Cloe, and feel it in my pussy. I’m feeling attracted to you in that special way.”
My pussy quivered excitedly at Debbie’s realization. There couldn’t be any doubt that this was what Allen wanted. I could feel the edges of Allen’s power again on my mind, how it was changing me. There was no fighting it, only acknowledging the change.
Debbie surprised me one step further when she grabbed me and pulled me to her. Our breasts mashed together and before I could pull back, her lips had found mine. I stood motionless for only a moment, stunned, before I began to kiss her back just as passionately. The kiss earlier had been just a preview I’d never kissed a girl like this before and I felt like I was descending into wonderful softness as our silken bodies pressed against each other.
I lost myself to the feeling for a moment. I realized what was happening. Debbie was completely helpless to Allen’s influence. She could recognize it, but much more vaguely then I could. I fought the desire to end up in a pile of writhing flesh on the floor and pulled away from her lips.
“I think our Master would enjoy this more if he could watch.” I panted as I fought to separate myself from Debbie’s soft embrace.
“I never guessed you were so kinky.” Debbie giggled as she pulled me in again to give me one quick soft kiss to my lips. “But you’re right, Master must be hard just thinking of the two of us up here making out.”
I laughed. There was little doubt Allen was already hard and eager for the two of us. Thanks to his power he never had any trouble rising to meet his every perverted desire. Not that I minded, our evenings together were often filled with hours of awesome orgasms as he used my pussy as much as he liked.
I slid my hand down and squeezed Debbie’s firm ass as she passed. “When I’m at Allen’s I’m as kinky as he wants me to be.”
“Hey!” Debbie giggled.
“Let’s not keep him waiting any longer.” I slapped her and she squealed again. Then we bounded out of the room to meet up with our eagerly waiting Master.
Allen didn’t disappoint. He was lying back on the couch, naked with his massive cock jutting out invitingly. As we stepped into the room I felt a new wave of his influence drive over us.
“Master, I’ve brought your new slave.” I tugged on Debbie’s arm. She resisted weakly, suddenly seeming shy. Her arms moved to cover her nipples and naked pussy.
“I see she’s still a little reluctant.” Allen grinned as Debbie failed to cover herself in any effective way.
“Slave! Show the Master his new toy!” I barked to Debbie. She looked over to me for sympathy, but slowly moved her hands away from her private bits as I stared her down. My pussy quivered happily as I saw her obey.
“I see you’ve managed to teach her some discipline.” Allen complimented me and my pussy shuddered again.
“Yes, Master, but she’s still a very raw slave.” I replied as I reached behind Debbie and slid my finger down the length of her slit. Debbie squealed and tried to pull away but I wouldn’t let he do that. I slid my fingers deep into her pussy and held her in place.
“I see, but she is so cute this way. I remember when you were just as undisciplined.” Allen laughed. I grimaced, showing that I remembered my own early days as a slave. It always felt strange when Allen enforced a persona on me. His control normally made me want to do the very things he desired, but a persona was different, it was more like acting except that I did not know my part.
Debbie was doing her best to control herself as my fingers worked on her tender pussy. I’d never felt the inside of another girl before, and the silky slickness was alluring. Debbie was wet too, no doubt sparked from Allen’s fantasy, but the feeling of her wet hot pussy was making mine just as hot and wet.
“Are you ready to present yourself to your Master?” I asked as I slid my fingers up and down the back of Debbie’s slick passage. Her shudders let me know that my touch was having the right effect.
“Y... yes, Mis... Mistress.” Debbie stammered nervously. I felt a thrill jolt up my spine. I was her mistress, and that felt so good. I pulled my fingers out of her eager slit and licked her sweet juices from my fingers. I’d tasted my juices on Allen’s cock before, but this was my first taste of pure feminine sweetness. I savored it for a moment, but I didn’t have time to enjoy it for long.
Debbie moved into position before Allen, falling to her knees and sliding her legs open for him. It was a classic pose; one Allen had put me in time and again. I was seeing it from behind, and it was still sexy seeing Debbie’s creamy white behind and stocking covered legs spread wide.
“Very good, very good. What’s your name slave?” Allen asked.
“This... this slave doesn’t know, Master.” Debbie whimpered again. I wasn’t shocked, Allen was giving this slave theme it’s all.
“Cloe, what was this slut’s name?” Allen asked as he leaned forward and groped Debbie as she whimpered with pleasure.
“The slut was called Debbie, Master.” I replied as I watched him inspect his new toy. I felt an odd satisfaction as he smiled. He was pleased with my work! At least that was what Mistress Cloe would have thought. I was somewhere between, feeling the personas emotions override what I knew I truly felt.
“Well, for now I think I’ll call you Tits. How does that sound?” Allen smirked. I winced a bit inside at his crudeness, even as I smiled wickedly on the outside. I could only imagine what Debbie was thinking under Allen’s control.
“Oh it’s so perfect Master!” Debbie squealed with delight as she thrust out her chest. “And very appropriate Master.”
Allen smiled and sat back onto the couch. “Well, then Tits, why don’t you show me how well your Mistress has trained you.”
Debbie nodded and then crawled on top of him, kneeling over his lap until she was positioned with his big hard cock poking at the entrance to her slick tender pussy. Allen smiled as Debbie’s massive breasts jiggled in front of his face as she placed her hands on his shoulders to hold steady.
“Master, would you like me to wrap my pussy around your big hard cock now?” Debbie asked as she squirmed atop his massive hardness. Her juices sparkled as they ran down the ridges of his cock.
“Certainly, show me what you can do.” Allen smiled. Debbie let out a lustful moan as she slowly slid onto his cock. My pussy quivered sympathetically as inch after inch drove deeper into Debbie.
“Oh Master, you’re so big!” Debbie squealed as she drove his full length inside me. Her earlier shyness gone as he reached up and squeezed her massive chest as she ground herself against him.
Allen nodded at me and I sat down across from him and spread my legs and laid back. Debbie started to buck herself up and down on Allen’s cock as she cried out in ecstasy. My fingers slid down between my legs and started to stroke my clit while my other hand reached up to cup my breast. I moaned as I watched them, Debbie’s soft behind jiggling as she humped Allen, his hard cock driving in and out of her pussy. It was so hot, watching such an eager slut used by such a powerful man.
My moans quickly joined Debbie as I imagined that I was the one on top of Allen. I had plenty of memories to draw off of, having ridden Allen in the same position on most Friday nights. Allen’s grunts punctuated the feminine gasps and cries that filled the room.
Debbie was riding him hard and I was thrusting back against my hand as I drove my fingers deep between my legs. I panted as Debbie was grinding herself hard against him. As strange as all of this was, Allen excelled at sparking pleasure, and I was long past embracing it.
“Oh yes Master!” Debbie screamed as Allen grabbed her ass hard. “Cum in me Master! Fill my tight little cunt full of cum!”
Allen grunted and I knew he was doing just that. I pulled myself up from the chair and crawled over to the pair of them as they panted together. Debbie was collapsed against Allen as he held onto her soft behind. “Did you enjoy her, Allen?”
“Completely. She’s a nice hot little slut.” Allen smiled as he slid his hands up Debbie’s back.
“Oh god, that was so hot...” Debbie moaned as she pulled herself up until she was sitting on Allen’s lap again. “And you’re still hard all they way up my pussy!”
“Yeah, Allen has a lot of stamina.” I giggled as Debbie squirmed in Allen’s lap. She looked down at her breasts in awe and scooped them up with both hands.
“How is all this possible?” Debbie asked as she weighed her huge tits in her hands. “I mean I love my new knockers and my tight pussy, and I loved getting fucked. But how did you turn me into a such a sluttly sex slave?”
“Allen’s family has some kind of magical power. He got his when he was 15. After that he got in some trouble and after a little grounding the Robinson’s hired me to be his babysitter, and well sex toy. Every Friday night since then he’s had full use of me and whatever his imagination can come up with.” I explained as Debbie let her breasts jiggle free again.
“So you get fucked like this all the time?” Debbie looked over at me in shock. I could hear the lilt of jealousy in her voice. The twisted mix of emotions twinkled in her eyes. Allen was still tweaking her but he was letting enough of her free to feel what was really happening.
“Yeah, Cloe gets to enjoy me every week.” Allen smiled smugly as he gave Debbie a quick thrust. She squealed a bit and squirmed down against him again.
“Oh god, that feels so good!” Debbie moaned. “I can’t believe I have a cock so far up my cunt!”
“Yeah, he’s really stuffed in there.” I leaned over to look between Debbie’s legs and giggled. Her pussy was wrapped tightly around the base of his thick cock. I knew just how she felt. I’d been impaled just like that many times.
“So, what’s next?” Debbie asked as Allen started to play with her breasts again. It was the question. Allen was already breaking rules with Debbie. She wasn’t supposed to be here and I wondered what Allen would do now that he was already this far out on a limb.
“I think it’s time that I took you two lovely ladies out for the evening.” Allen smiled. Debbie squealed as he pinched both of her firm nipples.
“But Allen...” I turned back to him, then pausing. For the second time that evening I felt him hammering against my mind. It felt like he was stabbing at my mind, and I shuddered visibly. “Allen...”
“Really? You’re sure you wouldn’t like to show off to all the rest of your classmates?” Allen turned his gaze towards me and I felt something bend. For a moment Allen seemed to wince, but then his power shifted again and everything turned on a dime.
“Of course, Allen. I mean who wouldn’t want to show off these tits?” I asked excitedly as I jiggled my chest. Going out was a great idea. It was so boring always being stuck at Allen’s home every week.
“Wonderful. Why don’t you two get cleaned up then and I’ll get dressed.” Allen replied. Debbie let out a whimper and then slowly pulled herself off of Allen’s hard cock.
“Okay, Debbie, sit down here and spread your legs.” I patted on the couch beside me.
“Okay, but shouldn’t we go to the bathroom or something?” She asked as she spread her legs open wide and slid a hand down to stroke her clit. I looked down at her plump pussy. For all the perverted thoughts that Allen had slid into her mind, he hadn’t quite removed every bit of her naiveté. I smiled and then kneeled between her legs.
“So you don’t want to share?” I giggled. Debbie looked down in sudden realization as I dove between her legs. She moaned as I started to lick Allen’s cum off the slick folds of her nether lips. I shuddered from her tangy taste. I knew I was blushing a bit even as I did this. I’d never licked a girl before, but Allen was driving my urges right now. I had to admit that I didn’t really mind.
“Oh, Cloe!” Debbie moaned as she felt my tongue slide along her slit. I knew this was her first time getting eaten out as well, and I tried to do my best. She spread her legs wider, and her hands quivered on my head as I licked and suckled on her clit and nether lips. As I lapped up the last of Allen’s cum I focused on her clit and started to tease it the way I knew she’d like.
“Oh, oh, god, Cloe! Yes! Yes!” Debbie cried out as I pushed her past another orgasm. I licked up her juices as she quivered on the couch before I pulled away.
“Lovely, ladies, just lovely.” Allen clapped as Debbie lay panting and I rose back up to a sitting position. I turned to see that he’d already finished dressing.
We both blushed a little at having been watched, but then he just laughed and motioned for both of us to stand up. “It’s time to go.”
I took a moment to look over at Debbie’s naked jiggling breasts and bare slit before looked down at my own large bouncy tits. “But master, aren’t we a little under dressed?”
Allen looked us over again and smiled. “Nah, I think you’re both just showing off the latest fashions. Oh, and grab the bag by the door as we go.”
“Yes, Master!” Cloe chirped and then jiggled her way over to the door. When she bent down to pick up the bag she looked back to make sure I was seeing her hungry slit poking back at me between her thighs and winked.
I shuddered slightly at the lewd sight. Debbie wasn’t the shy girl she’d been just a few hours ago. I wondered if she was starting to really feel that way or if it was still just Allen imposing his desires upon her. It was hard to say which way would be better.
“So what’s in the bag?” I asked as I skipped over to Cloe. She paused for a moment and then opened it up. We gasped in unison at a strap on version of Allen’s big dildo and a couple of other fake plastic cocks.
“Just so you two don’t get bored on the drive.” He laughed as we followed him out to the van. I felt my pussy grow wet and squishy again as we followed him to his van and climbed in. Debbie and I got into the back while he got into the driver seat.
“So, Master, where are we going?” I asked as Cloe and I each picked out a toy to play with.
“I figured we’d start at the mall, and maybe let you two start off a new fashion trend.” Allen smiled as he buckled up and started the car.
I knew I should object, but I was suddenly overwhelmed by a need to stuff my hot little pussy. I stroked the long hard plastic cock for a moment and then slid it between my legs. I reached down to stroke myself and get nice and wet as I teased my pussy with the tip of the dildo. I let out a long loud moan of pleasure as I slid the monster into my pussy. It felt wonderful to be filled again and I swooned as we drove down the road.
I slowly regained a bit of control as I savored the fullness between my legs. I was aware enough to notice Cloe panting beside me with her pussy also stuffed full of plastic goodness. It wasn’t the same as a real cock, but it felt pretty wonderful just the same.
“God, we are just a couple of hot sluts, aren’t we?” Cloe giggled as she slid her dildo in and out of her pussy with one hand while her other hand was busy playing with a nipple.
“Yeah, hot wet sluts.” I laughed as I squirmed around my own dildo.
“And you both should get ready to show off. We’re here.” Allen spoke as he pulled into the mall. I realized I’d been lost to the sexual bliss of the dildo for the whole trip.
“Okay, Debbie, time to make yourself respectable.” I giggled as I slid the long dildo out of my pussy. Debbie let out a low moan of disappointment as she did the same. I reached into the bag and pulled out a long dark dildo with black straps after we put our used toys back in.
“Master! Don’t I get one of those?” Debbie asked as I climbed out of the van and strapped on the dildo.
“Silly!” I giggled. “Little white angels get fucked! They don’t need big strap on cocks!”
It took a moment for me to realize what I just said. “Master!”
“Don’t worry, you’ll enjoy it my dark little demoness.” Allen smiled as he stepped out of the van and locked it up. I felt another wave of his power slid over me as I stood in the mall parking lot, nearly naked with a large dildo strapped between my legs. I knew how wrong all of this was and all that I seemed capable of was having my pussy grow even wetter.
“But Master, won’t someone notice us, um being dressed like this?” Debbie giggled as she twirled around, emphasizing her voluptuous nudity.
“Oh, well, they won’t see that, not quite yet. In fact, here’s a glimpse of what everyone sees right now.” Allen winked and for a moment I could see what everyone around us could see. I looked over and saw Debbie dress in a conservative blouse and mid knee skirt that both cried out under the strain of her curves. A pair of librarian glasses hung off her nose, almost advertising a lack of awareness of what her voluptuous form would do to any passing guy.
Debbie looked over at me and giggled. Allen had been a bit more brazen with my outfit, a cheerleader’s sweater with a low plunging neckline showed off my ample cleavage and the illusion didn’t include a bra. My pleated skirt was wickedly short as well, and when I lifted up the hem to look I saw my naked pussy peaking back out. I wasn’t granted illusory panties either.
“Don’t be too embarrassed, I don’t have any panties either.” Cloe giggled as she lifted her skirt to show her naked slit.
“Now it’s not like you girls are going to be teasing anyone, are you?” Allen laughed and then let the illusion drop for us.
“Oh no, of course not.” Cloe giggled and then skipped off towards the mall. I reached down and stroked the dildo for a moment as I watched her bouncing ass.
“Oh god, I want to tap that ass, Master.” I growled with eagerness. I shuddered at the strange need Allen had driven into me, even as my pussy clenched eagerly.
Allen just laughed and slapped me on the ass. I knew there was no reason to hold up. We started walking towards the entrance behind our slutty angel.
“So where to first, Master?” I asked as we reached the entrance.
“Oh, I think I’m going to enjoy the food court first.” He laughed and we proceeded into the mall. I strutted down the hall, smiling as I noticed more than one set of eyes enjoying my barely contained curves, at least from their point of view. Men lusted, and women were torn between jealousy and desire.
Debbie was waiting for us at the top, smiling shyly as guys walked by, eyeing her curves. I could see how wet she was, but of course they didn’t see anything more than a shy bookworm.
“Well, now that we’re here, lets take in the scenery.” Allen smiled and looked over the food court. I knew what he meant by scenery. There were plenty of girls and guys hanging out around the food court. All the young hot teenagers flirting filled the air with an air of passion.
I watched as Allen surveyed the floor. It didn’t take him long to zero in on a group of six high school girls that had staked out a table on the edge of the floor. I recognized them as fellow seniors, and steaming hot.
“Hello ladies.” Allen smiled as he walked over to the girls. Being an underclassman approaching a group of hot seniors, the looks of surprise on their faces was not surprising. Before they had a chance to speak however, I felt a wave of Allen’s power pulse through the air.
“Hi there.” Lisa Edwin smiled at Allen. Her eyes showed her confusion as she thrust out her chest a little for him. She was one of the top cheerleaders in school, and the last thing she would ever do would be to acknowledge someone like Allen, unless it was to insult him. The sudden hint of sultriness in her voice was as much a surprise to her as everyone else.
The other girls were primping as well, all confused at their sudden eagerness for this puny underclassman. The pulses of Allen’s power coursed stronger and stronger through the air. I could feel a bubble of energy start to flow over us, separating us from the rest of the food court’s perception.
“Would you like to see our tits?” Jenny Morgan giggled as she started to unbutton her blouse. Seeing the school’s homecoming queen undressing in a food court sent shivers up my spine.
“Or our pussies?” Tiffany Paulson stood up and showed off the lacy black g string she had hidden under her skirt. Allen laughed as she reached back to pull it off and show us her well-trimmed slit. Tiffany’s fit cheerleader bottom was a nice frame for her nether lips.
I seethed as I watched all six popular girls strip down before us, all lustfully teasing Allen as piles of clothing grew on the ground.
“Wow, Kylie, I didn’t know you had such a tight little pussy!” Morgan Urwood giggled as Kylie slid down her panties. Kylie was a tiny girl, barely five foot, with a nice pair of ripe breasts, and a reputation as a flirt.
“Do you like it?” Kylie smiled as she bent over and let everyone see her tight little pussy.
“Yeah, it’s so cute!” Lisa squealed as she slid off her bra and let her soft perky mounds jiggle free.
“But my tit’s are nicer!” Tiffany smiled as she thrust out her large perky breasts.
“That’s if you like quantity over quality.” Sophia Lenard smiled as she pulled off her T shirt and revealed her perfectly rounded mounds. I had to admit, for a small chest, Sophia was perfectly shaped, with nice pointy little nipples.
For his part, Allen was just enjoying the show as the most popular girls in school stripped for his amusement. Another shimmer of his power slid around us and the girls suddenly took notice of Debbie and I standing beside him. Their eyes widened at the sight of two busty sex slaves, lewdly dressed with one stroking a massive black dildo.
Debbie giggled and then walked over to one of the tables. She bent over the table and let her breasts jiggle in front of the girls as she thrust her ass up and spread her legs wide. “Hi girls!”
“Debbie? Cloe? What’s happened to you?” Sophia gasped as she watched me walk up behind Debbie.
“Allen’s made us into his slut slaves.” Debbie smiled as she wiggled her ass eagerly for me as I slid my finger up her satisfyingly wet slit.
Kylie’s eyes went wide as she felt Lisa slide up behind her and a hand slid between her legs. Sophia had pressed herself up to Tiffany as Jenny helped Morgan pull of her panties.
“And he wants to fuck my tight little virgin pussy?” Kylie gasped as Lisa began stroking the small girl’s slit.
“Oh yeah!” Debbie moaned as I slid the dildo home. “He wants to fuck all of you and make you into his eager little sluts!”
“Oh god!” Morgan gasped as Jenny slid between her legs and licked.
“But first he wants to watch you all have a little orgy.” Cloe gasped as I drove into her. I was almost lost to the control and the lust that was thick in the air. It was too much, too hot. Cloe had to speak because I couldn’t any more.
The other girls were quickly falling prey to his control as well, their bodies twisting together in creamy writhing piles of lust.
Allen stood beside me laughing, still dressed as the girls fell victim to his desires. Cloe moaned and gasped in front of me as I hammered into her, making my pussy twitch with pleasure. Then I felt another wave, a final drive from Allen’s will. An instinct within me knew he was about to make real changes, not just a few mental tweaks.
The rules flared back in my mind and I found a new will. The power of Allen’s will suddenly found resistance again inside me, but more than inside me. It hammered against me, just as I was hammering into Debbie. Just as last time, I could feel it begin to yield, and I drove into Debbie even harder, fighting to focus my will. My pussy was eager, quivering and hungry as I reached down and cupped Debbie’s massive breasts. My hips were pounding against her’s as the dildo rubbed against my clit.
“Oh, yes, take it!” I cried out as I assaulted Debbie’s willing flesh.
“Cloe! Oh God Cloe!” Debbie cried out as I felt Allen’s force blasting against my mind just as my orgasm ripped through me. The wave of pleasure raced through me, and flowed against Allen’s will. The bending suddenly snapped, Allen’s will turned against him. For the first time, my mind sank into his.
“Oh god!” I cried out, riding the wave of pleasure into the fields of his control. For a raw moment I could feel time slow around me. I could see Debbie impaled before me. Kylie was deeply kissing Lisa as Lisa stroked the small girls clit. Morgan was licking Jenny’s clit from above as Jenny was licking Morgan from below as her fingers explored Morgan’s pussy. Sophia and Tiffany were grasping at the other’s breasts as they teased a kiss.
I savored the raw lust that permeated the room for a moment. I could feel Allen’s mind quivering below the scene, for the moment all of his power was mine. It was a rush, that for now at least I could do anything I wanted. It wouldn’t last though, and I knew I had to put things right while I could. Otherwise Allen’s parents would get involved and I didn’t want that. For all of Allen’s power, he was still just a novice.
I started by slowly lifting the lust compulsion from all of the other girls’ minds. It was hard, I need to be gentle or else they’d panic. Who wouldn’t if they suddenly came to their senses nose deep in another girl’s pussy? I carefully slid a new compulsion to dress, and watched as the girls slowly sorted out their clothes and started pulling them on. They looked a little dazed, but then they were all spellbound still. My pussy quivered mournfully as all of the lovely girly bits were covered up with panties and bras. I tingle shot up my spine as I realized how far Allen had stoked my new bisexuality.
This wasn’t the time to worry about it though. As soon as the girls had finished dressing and done as much primping as possible outside of a bathroom I started to press their recent memories into the backs of their minds. I couldn’t make them forget completely, but I could suppress it to the point that it was like a dream. It was at this moment as I worked inside each girl’s mind that I realized how easy this was. I’d never done this before, not anything like this, and I was using Allen’s power, not my I own. The thought worried me, but still I didn’t have much time.
As I pulled back from their minds, I started unwrap the masking field that Allen had placed around their table. Slowly they returned to reality, far more frazzled than before, but lacking the memory of why their pussies were warm and wet and their clothes disheveled. It was quite a sight, but I didn’t have time to linger. Allen’s thoughts were beginning to come back together. I had to get the three of us back home before he fully regained his senses and his power.
Luckily his illusions for Debbie and I held as the rest of his masks fell away.
“What’s going on?” Debbie ambled as she felt me pulling the strap on dildo from her wet pussy. She looked over at the girls and made a whimpering sound of lost pleasure.
“I’ve gotten Allen’s power for the moment and I’m setting things back to normal. It’s time for us to get home before he returns to his senses and his parents get back.” I answered as I slapped her on her soft behind. Debbie stood up, looking almost as lost and surprised as the six girls a table away. Allen was swooning, and I could feel the jumble of his thoughts as I grabbed his hand.
“Lets go.” I pulled on Allen and Debbie followed as I headed of briskly towards the van. I did take a few moments to bask in the attention of passing guys though. I was still a stunning braless slut with a short skirt nearly jogging towards the door. Debbie was getting her share of attention as well, but we didn’t have the time to linger.
It didn’t take long for us to get back to the van and I pulled the keys from Allen’s pocket. A few more moments and the three of us were back on the way to his home.
“How did you do that? Do you really have his power?” Debbie asked as she sat beside me. Allen was laid out on the back seat.
“I do, but not for too much longer. I don’t know how I did all this, but I think I want to get us home before Allen gets his power back.” I replied as we drove back home.
“I still feel the same... You’re not going to fix me?” Debbie giggled as she weighed her generous new bust.
“I think Allen’s made bigger changes to you so I don’t want to risk hurting you. The girls just had their lusts pushed up past 100% and a few simple compulsions. Allen’s fucked with every bit of your mind and body. I think we should wait for his parents to help.” I explained.
“Okay, I’m not sure I mind completely. I kind of like some of it.” Debbie smiled. “Big boobs, tight pussy and no more knee knocking shyness. I could get used to that.”
“Well, Allen’s parents were cool with me, I’m sure they’ll do the same for you.” I said as I pulled into their garage. I wasn’t the least bit surprised to see Mr. and Mrs. Robinson waiting inside.
“I see our little boy has been getting into trouble.” Mrs. Robinson laughed as she pulled his wobbly limbs out of the van. “Let me take care of him. Honey, I think you can handle the girls.”
“I don’t think one man is enough for these two, dear.” Mr. Robinson laughed as Debbie and I both stood before him, still wearing our lace gloves, garters and not a lot else. Debbie giggled, then stopped herself trying to remain composed.
“Sorry, Mr. Robinson, I don’t know what happened, but Allen totally went wild tonight.” I stammered. Since my first night babysitting Allen, I’d never had such a disaster.
“No, I must apologize, we both knew Allen has been growing strong the last few weeks, but we hadn’t thought he’d gotten this strong yet. In fact I’m actually quite happy you were able to bring things under control when you did. It was quite a bit of work.” Mr. Robinson smiled.
“How do you know what I did?” I asked.
“Those of us with this power can always feel when it is used. The event in the mall was something like an atom bomb going off. I don’t think I’ve ever seen so much power being bent around.”
“How did I do it?” I asked as I realized that Mr. Robinson wasn’t going to be surprised by anything that had happened.
“Well, that’s a bit more of a secret, but I think after tonight you’re ready for it. The reason we let you stay on as Allen’s babysitter after that first night was because we could sense that you also have a power Cloe. It’s not like ours, in fact those with your power have been our nemesis in the past. You have the power to take our power and use it, bend it from our will to yours. That’s how you kept Allen in line these last few years. Now you’ve come into bloom as well, you showed that tonight.” Mr. Robinson smiled. “In fact we’d be happy to keep you on as his babysitter, if you’re still interested.”
“Thanks, Mr. Robinson. It’s always interesting here.” I smiled then nodded over to Debbie.
“Yeah, what about me?” Debbie giggled.
“Well, you are a bit of a different story. You don’t have any special protection from my son, or any of us in fact. Let me remove the last of Allen’s mental adjustments from your mind...” Mr. Robinson squinted for a moment and Debbie let out a gasp as her mind snapped back to normal.
“Oh my god!” She let out a squeal as she looked down at herself. She closed her eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. Then she looked back up at Mr. Robinson.
“Thanks, I feel back to myself again.” Debbie shuddered, her hands twitching at her sides, probably trying to decide if it was better to try in vain to cover her nudity or just to let it pass.
“And how do you feel now?” Mr. Robinson asked. His eyes were careful to stay above her neckline. I had to respect his discipline because I couldn’t help myself.
“A little weird. I’m a bit heavier than I’m used to, and tonight was definitely wild.” Debbie smiled. “But I still feel the same as I was telling Cloe. I like this new body and if I could have my shyness dialed back down again I’d be really thankful.”
“All right, I can do that.” Mr. Robinson squinted again and Debbie sighed. Her hands stopped trembling and her chest thrust out proudly.
“Thanks, that feels a lot better.” Debbie giggled. “But what am I going to tell people when they see that I’ve grown a couple cup sizes overnight?”
“Not a problem, I’ve already placed an adjustment field around you. Everyone will just remember you as blooming in the last few months rather than overnight. They’ll ignore any of the inconsistencies in that crop up.” Mr. Robinson finished.
“Now I have one last question.” Debbie smiled wolfishly.
“Of course.”
“Do you mind if I help Cloe out with the babysitting from time to time?” Debbie giggled.
Mr. Robinson and I both laughed. It was good to know things were going to get back to normal. I looked Debbie over again and licked my lips a bit as she winked at me. In fact, I think it is going to be better than normal.