The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Breedable

by Pan

Chapter 2

“Oh, God, Tammy...”

My sister’s best friend was on all fours, thrusting into my sister’s dripping cunt with a strap-on dildo while I watched. Tammy was a redhead. She was tall (taller than my sister), thin and curvy in all the right places. She had great dress sense...well, I wasn’t exactly a fashion expert, but she wore stuff that showed off her big tits nicely. How much better can you dress?

“You like that, you slut?”

“Fuck! Yeah! I love it. I love feeling you treat me like a slut while my brother watches. I love making my brother hard. I love—oh!—coming around your big, plastic dick...”

I was getting close to orgasm myself, watching my sister being fucked by the second-hottest girl I knew. Originally, the goal had been for Tammy to take the pressure off a bit. I’d set my sister up to need to be constantly fucked, and—well, the mind was willing, but the flesh was exhausted.

But the sight of Tammy’s tight little body thrusting a fake cock into my sister’s hungry cunt...

Turns out that even exhausted flesh can sometimes be filled with a little more spirit, and I’d been unable to resist whipping it out and jerking off. I hadn’t jerked off in months; it was almost like a little treat.

“Oh god, Tammy,” my sister moaned. “Give it to me. Fuck my slutty little pussy so hard! Make me cum!”

Tammy did as she was told, her huge tits (larger even than my sister’s) bouncing as she pumped away. My sister’s face contorted, her eyes rolling back in her head as her orgasm hit.

“Ahhhhhhh!! Oh fuck yeah, I’m going to come again, baby. Come inside me, Toby, shoot your load deep in my womb. Fill it up with our babies. We’re so fucking full of your babies. Both of us are. All of us. You can have any of my kids. They’ll be yours. Mine. Our children. Yours and mine. Please, please, fuck my pregnant belly. Shoot it full of your hot, sticky, sperm. I’m a mommy now. Mommy. I’ve got your baby growing in my stomach. I’m carrying your child. I’m a mother! I’m gonna give birth to the future king of the world. He’s gonna be just like you....”

Her voice trailed off, and she collapsed forward, her arms falling limp. Her legs went slack, her thighs trembling as the aftershocks of her orgasm hit her.

When my sister cums, she can go into a bit of a frenzy. In this case, however, her words weren’t entirely inaccurate.

Emily wasn’t the only one pregnant with my child. Tammy was, too.

“What do you mean, it makes your s faster?” Tammy had asked, her eyes narrowed. “That doesn’t even make sense.”

Crap. Seemed my sister’s hottest friend also knew more about computers than she did.

“That’s not what I said,” I lied, and Tammy leaned back with her arms folded. “I meant, like, it splits them up so you can more at once.”

“What? What are you even talking about?”

Tammy glanced at my sister, and I had a moment of panic. If she convinced Emily that I was full of shit (which I definitely, definitely was) and my sister worked out that I’d been lying, everything could collapse. I could lose it all, before I’d even began.

All I’d done so far was see my sister in her lingerie. Until Dad’s programming was complete, I didn’t want to risk anything else.

Once I had full control of my family, I’d take my sister. From everything I’d seen, I knew it wouldn’t take more than a couple of days.

So why I had I taken such a big risk, trying to add Tammy to the fold before my own family was even mine?

I glanced down at her chest, and immediately ed. Right. For two big reasons.

Tammy was staring at my sister, and I followed her gaze. To my relief, Emily didn’t seem suspicious in the least. She just looked confused and annoyed.

“It’s a new feature,” I explained quickly. “You know how some apps let you save things for later?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, those apps run out of space quickly. So they’re constantly deleting stuff to free up space, and then they have to re it, and the whole thing makes your phone slower than it should be. And you have to more. This fixes it, right sis?“

“Uh huh,” Emily said with a smile. “Seriously, Tammy. It’s great. You gotta try it.”

“Okay...” Tammy said. She still sounded suspicious, but she handed over her phone. “But I’m going to watch you do it. I don’t want you, like, going through my photos or whatever.”

“Why?” I said, plugging her phone into my computer and beginning the install. “You got anything in there I’d like to see?”

Emily giggled, and Tammy shot my sister a strange look. Even though I hadn’t made my sister into my obedient sex slave yet (yet), I’d ensured that she was friendly, backed me up in all situations, and—as an added bonus—found my jokes hilarious.

I tried to hide my smug smile as the software finished installing on Tammy’s phone. Soon enough, she’d be just like Emily.

“That was amazing, Em,” Tammy sighed as she pulled the dildo from Emily’s pussy with a slurp and dropped it on the floor.

“You’re so fucking sexy,” Emily said, staring at her best friend in awe. “I love your tits. I want to fuck them. Your big titties. So big.”

“So big,” Tammy moaned. “My tits are so big. And they’re for Toby. My tits are for Toby.”

“My tits are for Toby,” Emily mirrored, her voice filled with lust at the thought. “And my belly. It’s full of Toby’s babies...”

“Our bellies are full of Toby’s babies,” Tammy said, and the two girls started kissing. I’d like to think it was for my viewing pleasure, but I think they were just so turned on, they couldn’t help themselves.

With a few more strokes of my cock, I was cumming, showering the two pregnant girls with my seed. It was the first time I hadn’t finished inside a woman in months.

Less than a week after installing the software onto her phone, I was at the house of my sister’s best friend, making out with her on the couch, preparing to lose my virginity.

Part of me had been tempted to lose my virginity to Emily. I dunno, maybe it was the romantic in me. But at that stage, Dad was only just starting to get invested in SAMCRO, and I didn’t want to do anything with Emily until I had my entire family under my control.

I’d been tempted, of course. But my goal wasn’t just to get off with Emily, it was to start a family with her. To knock her up. And so I couldn’t take any risks.

If someone found out that I was having sex with Tammy? Well, aside from the attractiveness differential, that was totally believable.

And so after just a few days of messages, Tammy had invited me to come over when her parents weren’t home.

“Kiss me,” she begged, and I was more than happy to oblige. I hadn’t given her a complete obsession (not yet)—just a crush.

As far as Tammy was concerned, she’d suddenly developed a crush on her best friend’s younger brother, and she couldn’t see any reason not to act on it (because, of course, I’d methodically removed those reasons).

The whole thing went down just like I’d hoped. And yes, that started with Tammy going down, just like I’d hoped. My balls felt like they were full to the point of bursting; I was so close to fucking my sister, to owning her: mind, body, and soul. So close, but showing almost superhuman levels of self-control.

Not, I should be clear, because of any natural willpower. No: because of my deep love of video games.

You will be careful, the screen flashed, as I was playing through Portal 2 for the thousandth time. You will show restraint. You will not take any unnecessary risks.

Sometimes I’d almost convince myself that I could see it. I knew I couldn’t, of course, not consciously. I guess if I’d gone through frame-by-frame, I could have found it. But the remastered version of Portal 2 ran at 120 fps, and considering that I only had a message appear every five to ten minutes, it would have been a LOT of frame-by-framing.

You will be smart. You are intelligent. You will do whatever it takes. You can control your orgasm. You will cum when you want to cum.

I almost felt like my messages had worked too well, at times. Not the last two—that was something I was seriously concerned about, finally getting with Tammy or my sister and not being able to last. But the others.

So what if my Dad wasn’t fully programmed yet? That didn’t mean I couldn’t wait until they were out to get a blowjob from my sister, or get her to take some naked photos and post them somewhere I could see.

But no. It was a risk, and so...it wasn’t even that I couldn’t take it, I just knew that I shouldn’t.

It was interesting, being controlled with messages that you wrote yourself. Being able to experience them first-hand.

“I want you,” I whispered in Tammy’s ear. In response, I got a low, soft moan of assent.

“Please. Please...”

I couldn’t help but smile. Just two months earlier, Tammy wouldn’t have given me a second look. Now here she was, grinding against my thigh. I could feel the heat between her legs. My heat. Heat for me.

She was wet, for me. Thanks to me.

Tammy was wearing a pair of tiny shorts, and a tight little tank top which did nothing to hide her huge tits. Her skin was flawless, and her hair was down; it went all the way to her waist. I don’t know anything about fashion, but I could tell she’d spent a while getting herself ready for me. She smelled like a mixture of perfume and shampoo.

“I want you,” she said, her dark eyes looking up at me, her hand sliding into my pants. No one had ever touched my erection before. My sister’s best friend wrapped her hand around my cock and started stroking me gently. Her fingers were warm, her touch light.

“So big,” she sighed. “Your dick is so hard. It feels good.”

I leaned over her, pressing my lips to hers.

Tammy moaned, kissing me back enthusiastically, her tongue dancing with mine. I’d never kissed a girl before, and she was everything I wanted. Warm, responsive. A talented kisser.

And so clearly so hot for me.

Her hands slid up my chest, pushing my shirt off.

I broke the kiss, gasping as her cool fingertips trailed across my nipple.

“You’re so hot,” Tammy said breathlessly. “Your dick feels so good.”

“It’ll feel good in your mouth,” I hinted, and Tammy’s eyes lit up with delight.

“I’m good at that,” she said, her voice somewhere between nervousness and boasting. I shivered with arousal, or possibly power. If there’s even a difference.

Tammy, one of the hottest girls I’d ever met, was boasting to me about how well she’d suck my cock. She was nervous about not being good enough.

She was mine. And soon enough, my sister would be too.

My heart pounded as Tammy lowered her head, taking me deep. I groaned loudly, my toes curling.

“You can cum whenever you like,” she said, looking up at me earnestly. “I don’t mind if you’re fast. I just want to taste you in my mouth.”

“I’ll cum when I’m good and ready,” I replied with a smile, hoping that I was right. That my self-directed subliminal messages had worked.

“Okay,” Tammy said, returning her mouth to my cock.

Her mouth was warm and wet. Incredible. Tammy was perfect. Part of me had always expected that girls would treat giving head like a chore. It’s called a blowjob, after all. But the way Tammy sucked on my shaft made it clear that this wasn’t just a job. This was what she really, truly enjoyed.

She wanted to serve me. She wanted to please me.

And before long, all women would.

“It’s Sylvia and Ruth’s turn tonight,” Emily said, smiling down at the...well, I guess harem is the best word. Maybe the only word.

See, Tammy wasn’t Emily’s only hot friend. I took her before my sister, but the rest of them after. After my sister, but before I realized my own physical limits, to be honest.

Not that the women complained. They were young and beautiful, but above all they were eager to please me. To show me what a good little slut they were.

Emily slept with me every night, and I fucked her the most. But I had a big bed, and so I allowed two others to us each night.

Sometimes I’d have sex with one (or both) of them, but most of the time I just enjoyed watching them make out with each other or my sister while I played video games.

Sylvia and Ruth were special. They weren’t the hottest women in my harem (those would be, in order: Emily, Tammy, Charlotte, and then Beth), but they had an advantage over the others:

Twins, Basil.

Call me old-fashioned, but there’s just something about watching twins bring each other to the peaks of sexual pleasure that makes you feel...powerful, I guess. Like nothing can stop. you.

They were both short and slender with pretty faces. When I’d met them, their hair had been different, but I’d made them cut it identically—dark hair, cut short around their shoulders. They both had a natural, athletic build. Tits a little on the small side, but perfectly formed.

Since they’d moved in with me, I had them dress the same: tonight, they were in matching black teddy sets, with stockings.

“Oh, Sylvia,” Ruth moaned. At first, it had been entirely performative. Some of the girls were still heterosexual—there was something hot about two women making love, bringing each other to orgasm after orgasm, entirely for your pleasure. Purely to get you off. Getting nothing out of it themselves.

An entirely straight woman making another entirely straight woman cum, just for a man’s enjoyment. A man who isn’t even paying full attention.

But with Sylvia and Ruth, I’d made it real. Each of them really wanted their twin more than anything, more than anyone.

Except me, of course.

“Please, Ruth,” Sylvia begged her twin sister. Not identical, but one can’t have everything. Not even me. “Oh, god, Ruth...I want you so bad.”

Ruth was playing hard to get, her hand stroking everywhere except her sister’s wetness. She was teasing her twin, making her want it even more.

And it was working.

“Ruuuth,” Sylvia begged, rubbing against her twin, her voice a soft moan. “I need it...I need you...”

“What do you want?” Ruth asked mockingly. The look on her face was one of pure lust.

I hadn’t actually given her this sadistic, dominant trait. That was all natural.

“You know what I want,” Sylvia whispered, leaning in to kiss her twin.

“Do you really think I’m going to give it to you?” Ruth replied, pulling away from the kiss. “Do you really think I’m going to let you cum?”

“Yes,” Sylvia said, kissing her twin again.

“Why?”

“Because,” Ruth pouted. “Teasing me like this is bad for the baby.”

The two women instinctively rubbed their bellies. Both of them were carrying my child, of course. My future children. All the women in my harem were.

According to the statistics, it’s much more likely for twins to have twins. It was still too early for tests to tell, but that was my hope. Maybe even two sets; each twin carrying twins.

For me. My twins, carrying my twins.

All for me.

“Fine,” Ruth said with a sigh. “For the baby.”

Sylvia kissed her sister ionately, and I watched as the twins’ hands roamed across each other’s bodies, dwelling on their swollen breasts and bellies.

I turned back to the game. I’d seen the twins have sex often enough to see how this played out. Between my legs, Emily was pressing my shaft deep into her throat, her eyes flitting between the twins and me, her hand rubbing her pussy as though she was trying to start a fire.

Or put one out, I guess.

She was naked. My sister was naked a lot. I enjoyed dressing the rest of the girls up, but there was no hotter outfit that my sister could wear than her natural skin. I smiled down at her as her mouth worked its way up and down my cock, doing all she could to milk the cum out of me.

My first blowjob from Tammy hadn’t been that skilled, but believe me—I’d had no desire to complain. I’d stared at her in iration, and she’d smiled proudly at my praise. She was so hot for me, and so eager to please.

I’d been delighted to learn that I had full control over my orgasm. After twenty minutes of watching the hot redhead suck me off, I’d pulled out of her mouth and told her I was going to cum.

She’d looked up, smiling, before lowering her head eagerly to my cock once more.

And I came.

It had been incredibly intense; one of the most powerful orgasms I’d had up until that moment. Tammy choked and spluttered on my dick, her face turning bright red with embarrassment as she did, but I didn’t care.

It was my first time getting head; she could have bitten off a testicle and I would have struggled to get annoyed. If anything, it was kind of hot, watching her try so hard not to make any noise while swallowing every last drop of cum from my orgasm.

“Did you like that?” she said, probably landing slightly more on the side of ‘needy’ than she’d been intended.

“That was amazing,” I said, looking at her in awe. “You’re incredible.”

“Thank you,” she whispered proudly, her cheeks still a little pink.

I leaned over to kiss her. Her lips were soft, her tongue warm. I could taste my own seed, but it wasn’t unpleasant. If anything, it was kind of hot.

My cum, in a woman’s mouth.

As I kissed her, Tammy’s eyes lit up with excitement, her body responding to mine. The messages I’d sent her were working even better than I’d been expecting, and the last doubts I’d had about controlling my sister disappeared.

“I want to fuck you,” I said softly, pulling away. A shy grin appeared on Tammy’s face.

“Okay,” she said. “Here?”

“Anywhere.”

Tammy got up, taking my hand. She led me to the bed, where we lay together, kissing and touching each other. My hands explored her body, running across the curves of her hips and breasts. I took the opportunity to kiss all around her neck, just below her ear, causing her to shiver.

I’d never so much as kissed a woman before, and here I was with one of the hottest women I knew, touching her wherever I wanted. And she loved it.

“I want to see you naked,” I said. Tammy was wearing a tiny pair of shorts and a tight tank top that showed off her huge tits.

She blushed, grinned, and lowered the straps to her shirt, letting it fall to her waist. She was wearing a black bra underneath it. Her skin was smooth and pearly white, and I ran my fingertips over it as she reached behind herself and undid the clasp.

“Oh, god,” I groaned as her breasts fell free. “They’re perfect.”

She smiled at me, her nipples already erect. They were perky. Perfect. My hands roamed across her chest, feeling the firmness of her flesh, squeezing and caressing them. My mouth moved to her left nipple, and I she moaned as I sucked gently, teasing her with my teeth.

“Mmmmmm!” she moaned, arching her back. I kissed down the valley between her breasts, then up to her other one. A small hiss of pleasure left her mouth when my tongue made with her right breast.

“Do you like that?” I asked, my fingers now playing at the base of her spine.

She nodded, and I started to roll her nipple between my fingers.

“My turn,” she purred confidently, pushing her head down her body. My eyes widened; I hadn’t ever licked a pussy before. What if I wasn’t good at it?

As I unloaded into Emily’s willing mouth, Ruth and Sylvia were engaged in a twincestuous sixty-nine. Ruth’s hands were all over her twin sister’s ass, while her tongue was busy licking Sylvia from clit to asshole.

I watched the two of them for a moment as Emily shuddered in orgasm below me. She often came while playing with my cum in her mouth, which I found so fucking hot. Just the sensation of my seed in her mouth was a turn-on to my sister.

Sylvia moaned loudly, and I marveled at how well the twins fit together—their bodies were so similar that it almost seemed like one person. I watched as they expertly tongued each other, taking note of their technique.

You strive to be a cunnilingus expert. You aim to be a god of sex. You will learn all you can about how to please women.

I smiled, recognizing my subliminally-implanted interest, and leaned forward to observe exactly what each twin liked.

I licked and nibbled my way down to Tammy’s stomach, licking her navel and making my way to the top of her shorts. Pulling them down, my mouth was greeted by her neatly-trimmed pussy.

Her cunt looked so beautiful, the first I’d seen in real life. It was pink, and perfectly formed, with light ginger curls surrounding her lips. I couldn’t wait to taste her.

Pressing past my nervousness, I dove in, running my tongue up and down her slit, savoring the soft texture of her skin as she squirmed beneath me. Part of me wanted to stop and ask if she liked it, but I had enough discipline and self-control not to give into the needy instinct. Instead, I tried to find her clit with my thumb; her delighted squeal told me when I’d found the spot.

I sucked on her clitoris, rolling my tongue around it as she cried out, and then I pulled away to watch her face.

“Oh, god,” Tammy moaned, grabbing my hair with both hands. “That’s so fucking good. Fuck me. Please, Toby. Fuck me?”

“Don’t you want to finish first?” I asked, confused, and Tammy shook her head fervently.

“I want to feel you inside of me,” she said. “Now.”

Not one to argue with a woman in need, I stood up and stripped off. As I stood, naked, in front of Tammy, she looked at me in iration.

Like I said, I’m not the hottest guy in the world. But my messages to Tammy had been very clear.

You have a crush on Toby. You find Toby incredibly attractive. You want him. You want your friend’s brother.

(I’d find out later that due to my non-specific instructions, Tammy had also made out with Beth’s fourteen-year old brother. She hadn’t gone any further...not that I think he was complaining.)

Wriggling her hips, Tammy lowered her shorts. She lay on the bed in front of me, completely nude. I took a moment to appreciate the view; my cock throbbed with arousal at the sight of her flawless body.

“Do you like what you see?” she asked, smiling.

“Yeah.”

“Me too,” she purred. “There’s a condom in the second drawer.”

It only took me a minute or two before I managed to get the condom on. I knelt between her legs, and she spread them wide for me. I’d assumed that it would just, you know, go in, but after a few seconds of fumbling, Tammy reached down and positioned my cockhead at her entrance.

I pushed forward slowly, and she gasped when I slid into her wetness. Her hands wrapped themselves around her back, holding me still.

“Fuck you’re tight!” I groaned. “And so wet...”

She laughed. “Take it as a compliment, big boy.”

Once I was all the way in, I took a moment to appreciate what was happening. I was no longer a virgin. I had lost my virginity. And not just to anyone; to one of the hottest people I knew.

And soon enough, I’d be doing this with my sister.

“Occupied!” I cried out, hoping that they’d just leave. That they hadn’t heard Emily gaspingly talk about being pregnant with her own brother’s baby.

“Security,” the man said with a sigh. “Come on out; I know there’s two of you in there.”

Emily looked at me with fear, and I cursed my dick for getting us into this problem in the first place.

“If you don’t come out now, I’m calling the police. You want your parents to learn about this?”

I was unable to hide a grin at that. Not the end of the world.

There was a gentle knock at the door, and Mom entered with a smile.

It’s funny; even after all the changes I’d made to my mother, there was some stuff I couldn’t change. She knew that I had no secrets from her, that she was welcome to enter any room in the house, but she still insisted on knocking before she came into a room.

“Snacks,” she said cheerily, putting down a tray of cookies and milk. “All these growing girls need their calories.”

“Thanks, Mom,” I said. “Finish up, you two.”

At my command, Ruth and Sylvia simultaneously climaxed. I’ll tell you, there are few sights that can rival a pair of naked, pregnant twins reaching orgasm at the same time.

Emily took a cookie, and I smiled as I watched her give our mother a thank-you kiss. They’d always been close, and it had been so nice to watch their affectionate mother/daughter relationship go to the next level.

Ruth and Sylvia ed me, gulping down the milk as Emily’s hand reached down, grasping Mom’s naked butt and pulling her closer. Mom gasped; no matter how many times she felt her daughter’s naked form against hers, it always seemed to shock her. Thrill her.

Mom and Emily continued to kiss ionately, my sister’s fingers playing with her mother’s breasts, my mother’s talented hand sneaking between her daughter’s legs until Emily was once more trembling in orgasm. By the time Mom had cum as well, the cookies were long gone—the twins and I had finished them without even noticing we were eating.

“I’ll get more,” Mom said, in response to the look on her daughter’s face.

“No, Mom,” I said with a yawn. “One of these two gluttons can get it. You should take care of yourself; you know how many complications there can be with a pregnancy at your age.”

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