Family Togetherness
by Mesmer's Bauble
The sign outside the Marriott glowed dully, back-lighting the old fashioned block letters that spelled out the name of the seminar being held later that evening in the building’s main conference room, “Bringing the Family Together: SOLD OUT” I could see the sign from down the road and the sight of it sent a thrill of fear and excitement up my spine. I did my best to crush any sign of the feelings; my face held the same slightly board look it had for the entire car ride.
Beside me in the passenger seat my wife looked up from the directions she had been reading off to me, “… it should be right up here on the… oh there it is I can see it.” I forced myself to mutter an assent as I moved the car into the turning lane and pulled into the parking lot. “Don’t be like that,” My wife began to scold me, “You know we need this, we discussed it enough. Things have been bad for a while and since Lilly started middle school… look Jacob, I love you and I want things to get better.”
“I do too, Hon, otherwise I wouldn’t be here.” I kept my voice tight, feigning a sense of frustration, playing the part of an unhappy husband being dragged around. She had no idea the effort I had put into making this seminar ‘her idea’; the false emails, the anonymous fliers, changing the channel at just the right time, all to get us here now. I was directed into the temporary parking area, we wouldn’t be staying the night despite the forty-five minute drive back to our home. She grabbed her bag and we walked, arm in arm, into the main entrance.
Once inside I glanced around for the registration table but Anna spotted it first. She pointed to the stacks of books, DVDs, and CDs set up on a long table all sporting the graying but still handsome face of Dr. Marcus Lyles. Next to the product display was a smaller table where an attractive young woman was checking names and having people sign in. We took out place in line and I found myself looking over at the products for sale. Anna may have first seen Dr. Lyles shilling his book on a daytime talk show, one I had ‘accidentally’ left on, but I knew him from someplace very different.
After a minimal delay we both signed out names on the print out of attendees and moved into the conference room. The first thing that struck us both was how the room had been set up. Rather then the normal row upon row of chairs, the seats had been placed in groups of twos spread about as far apart as restaurant booths. Anna smiled at this and I fought the urge to do so as well, he had a real sense of style I had to give him that. Glancing around the room I could see it was already over half way filled, most of the pairs of seats were filled with traditional couples, a man and a woman, but I did spot a few lesbian and gay couples as well. Moving through the spaced seating was easy and we soon found a pair of seats of our own a little more then half way towards the front. On each seat was an schedule for the seminar and as my wife read it over, making happy noises at the ‘topics of discussion’ my mind drifted to the first time I had seen the good doctor.
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I have always had an obsession with incest. My first crushes were my sister and my mother. I had been taught from an early age that this was wrong but as my sexuality developed the wrongness of it only made it more attractive. Still by the time I was 16 I knew that I had to hide my impulses and act normal, going out on dates, losing my virginity, having girlfriends. I was able to do all of these things but they always felt hollow, even my experiences with sex usually involved me focusing on a fantasy in my own head rather then my actual partner. As I grew older nothing changed, instead I found outlets for my desires mostly in the form of masturbation and ‘fantasy incest’ websites.
When I met Anna I thought my problems were over, she looked so much like my sister, something that was occasionally joked about but never examined too closely. She did help, for a while too. I still occasionally visited websites or fantasies but things were going well. Until she got pregnant as we found out we were having a little girl. Things had been getting ‘bad’ for a while and since Lilly had begun to mature, things were only getting worse. That was when I first saw Dr. Lyles, or as he went on the website ‘daughterslaves.com’ Dr. Hypnos
In the narrative of the site parents would bring their children (always 18 years old of course) to see Dr. Hypnos sometimes knowing the he would be turning them into sex slaves other times ignorant of what the doctor really did and ending up as sex puppets as well. Nothing stranger then any dozen other sites I could think of, except, all of the ‘actors’ looked like they could really be related and there were rumors. The kinds the fly around certain message boards, that there was something fishy about the site. They were only rumors but I couldn’t help digging and digging, and searching every corner of the net until I found my way to a very secret, very private forum run by Dr. Hypnos himself.
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I was snapped out of my reverie as the house lights began to dim. A woman came out on the podium and began her introduction. She was in her early forties and still very attractive. “It’s wonderful to see so many couples here ready to bring their families closer together. It is my honor and privilege to introduce my husband, Dr. Marcus Lyles.” Applause filled the room and a thrill of excitement rushed through me again, I recognized the woman. She was on the site playing, well herself apparently, in the ‘Dr. Hypnos at Home’ videos; the ones where he filmed the incestuous antics of his mesmerized wife and children with a POV cam.
Dr. Lyles came on stage from behind a large blue curtain. He smiled a winning smile at the audience and gave his wife a long kiss, one that drew a second round of applause. His wife took one of the seats at the side of the stage and standing behind the spot lit podium he began to speak. His tone was warm and welcoming, much more like a counselor in an office then a motivational speaker. “Thank you all so very much for joining me today. I’m sure some of you came here willingly, and let’s be honest; some of you were dragged here. Some of you have a strong family and are looking for ways to give it a tune up and others are here because of real problems at home and are looking for real help. I can promise all of you this right here and now. These next few hours will not be a waste of your time and money. Pay attention and listen closely and you will find what you are looking for here.”
At that there was a growing sound of movement all over the auditorium, people rustling bags, jackets, purses, but it was mostly covered by the sound of applause. I had been listening very closely to his words and at the phrase, ‘pay attention and listen closely’ I began to move like so many other people in the room. I slipped a pair of ear buds out of my breast pocket and, after checking to see if my wife had noticed the move, slipped them into my ears. The ear buds had been very expensive and their use had been explained very clearly on the forum. When the warning phrase was given, put them on.
With mine securely in my ears I looked around the room and saw the most of the couples had one of the pair fiddling. I had expected to see only husbands moving to protect themselves but I saw more the a few wives slipping ear buds carefully into their ears. I could still hear Dr. Lyles speaking, someone had turned on a projector and he was beginning to explain the core concepts from his book, then maybe three minutes after he had uttered the phrase I could feel a vibration begin to softly shake the floor of the auditorium. I could tell from the way my body reacted to it that it was a deep base sound but, thanks to the filtering ear buds I couldn’t hear the sound, it was actually kind of amazing.
More amazing though was the reaction the sound had on those not protected from it. I was no longer watching the lectern I was watching my wife and I could actually see her body respond to the sound; first she winced slightly as if surprised by it. I could see her mentally shrug it off as part of the presentation. Dr. Lyles voice became more droning and steady. His talking points were quickly abandoned as he spoke more about relation and acceptance. He said that when stress built up in a family everyone was affected and so that stress should be let go and all hurts forgiven so everyone could relax and sleep more peacefully. Over the course of the next ten minutes or so I watched my wife’s eyes grow glazed and heavy until they were half open and she slumped in her chair. Finally Dr. Lyles grew more commanding until at his word of “Sleep” my wife’s eyes snapped shut and she was gone.
I looked around and saw all of the other couples presenting a similar image. One of the pair was now deeply entranced while the other was looking around excitedly. There were a few cases where both members of a pair were deeply entranced by those were rare. The rest of us exchanged knowing smiles and I felt a tension that I had been keeping for a very long time release. It was all real, and I was going to get what I paid for. “Ladies and Gentlemen,” Dr. Lyles said, flashing a wicked smile anyone who had seen slavedaughters.com would recognize, “I’m so glad to see such an impressive turnout when I first decided to spread my gift with the world I had no idea there would be so many likeminded individuals out there. I can’t wait to show your partners the joys of a ‘close’ family but before that I’d like to introduce you to my family and a small preview of what you’ve paid so very much for.”
He snapped his fingers and his wife stood and moved next to him, her eyes were open but glazed and looking far away, “This, as most of you know, is my lovely wife Gail.” There were a few cries of acknowledgment, “Tell everyone about the importance of family values, dear.” Gail smiled dumbly, not really acknowledging the group of people. She hiked up her long skirt revealing her shaved pussy with the small heart tattoo just above it. As she began to stroke herself before a room full of strangers she spoke softly, her words picked up by the mike on her shirt. “The family that gets laid together stays together…. Incest is best.” Dr. Lyles smiled at his wife, “Of course it is my dear.”
“Those of you familiar with the site will also recognize my oldest daughter Sally and my oldest son Leon.” Two naked people came out from behind the curtain; they were immediately recognizable as Dr. Hypnos’ son and daughter from the videos. The boy was slightly older then the girl, he was probably in his early 20s while she looked barely legal. They both had blond hair and attractive Nordic features, and unsurprisingly they looked very much like their parents and each other. They also both had the same glazed looks as their mother. Once they reached the front of the stage Sally began to jack off her brother, his member growing hard, while Leon reached down and joined his mother playing with her pussy.
“For obvious legal reasons, none of you will know my other children, my two youngest daughters Jenna and Crystal.” Two more girls came onto the stage and my heart skipped a beat. Jenna looked to be around 15 blond like the rest of her family with developing B cup breasts and noticeable curves. Crystal could have been one of my daughter’s classmates. She couldn’t have been older then 11 her body just on the cusp of puberty with tiny breasts and silky smooth skin. The older girl lay down on the stage and her younger sister sat on her face with a smooth practiced motion before leaning down and joining her sister in a 69.
The crowd was stunned and deeply aroused by the display of open incest as well as the control the Doctor had over his entire family. He must have noticed because he flashed a wicked grin again, “Don’t drool my friends, all this will be yours very soon. It’s a simple three stage process. First, we reprogram your spouse, making sure they share your attitudes about family ‘love’. Second I’ll teach you how to use my very special DVDs, to ensure you can extend your love to children, siblings, parents, or whomever you have been lusting after so badly. Finally I will discuss safety tips to ensure both my family and yours remain safe and protected from those who might condemn our lifestyle.
“As we all share similar views my family will be putting on a little live show for you while I discuss things with your partners.” Dr. Lyles pressed something on the dais and the projector changed displaying the slogan ‘Incest is Best’. While he began his lecture I found my eyes drifting to his family. His wife was quickly stripped naked by her two oldest children. “The most important thing is family.” He spoke and received a chorus of droning responses from all around the room. I glanced back at my wife who was now focused intently on the images projected on the stage and the words spoken by the world famous family counselor.
Looking back I saw the boy, Leon, grab his mother’s hair and gently guide her to all fours in front of his rock hard cock. “Family love is the most important love there is.” His oldest sister lowered herself to her knees before her mother and shoved her face into Gail’s ample ass licking furiously at her pussy and asshole. “It should be expressed verbally, emotionally, and most of all physically.” Gail took her son’s cock into her mouth without prompting and began to deep throat it, her moans of pleasure muffled. “We all love sex, its beautiful and wonderful and should be shared with those we love the most.” As if on cue Crystal and Jenna broke off from their lesbian licking to join the rest of their family. “Having sex with your family is natural and right.” Jenna moved to the side of her brother and began to lick at his balls while Crystal shimmed under her mother so she could plunge her face between her oldest sisters spread legs. “The family that gets laid together stays together… and incest is best.”
The next hour or so was a blur. I couldn’t resist masturbating to the live show and saw that I was not the only one. The Lyles’ family moved from kinky sex act to kinky sex act, made all the more erotic and desirable because of the shattered taboo. Leon fucked his mother and all of his sisters, all got the chance to taste his cock and while he used his mother’s pussy he seemed to prefer fucking his sisters in the ass. The sound Crystal made as he pushed into her tight little asshole was like music. The girls found themselves in every combination of sapphic love imaginable and that was before their mother brought out the box of sex toys.
All the while Dr. Lyles spoke on and on about the joy of incest, its attraction, its desirability, its rightness, its erotic thrill. He spoke of the importance of sharing this knowledge to children and siblings and parents and anyone else who they loved and wanted to bring into their new, better, family. He always returned to his mantra and stressed that this and only this would bring their family together, build unbreakable bonds, and bring happiness and balance back to their lives.
I had more or less lost track of Dr. Lyles speech after a while and was so focused on his family’s show that I almost fell out of my chair when I felt a hand grip my cock. I looked over and saw my wife, her eyes clear of the glaze that had fallen over them but burning with lust. She started to jack my cock and then leaned over and whispered in my ear. “That’s so fucking beautiful. I can’t wait to show Lilly everything we learned tonight.” Those words alone were enough to make me cum, to my surprise Anna had expected it and she caught my seed and licked it greedily off her hand. She gave me a lusty smile and a quick peck on the cheek before turning back to watch the incest show with as much interest as I had shown.
After about another ten minuets, during which Dr. Lyles got his own rocks off from a three way blowjob from his daughters, Dr. Lyles asked his family, who seemed much more awake but no less passionate to take a seat while he explained about his DVDs and how to use them. “Simply put,” He said. “The DVDs have two options, simple and complex.” He then went on to explain. Simple mode was basic programming similar to what he had done in the seminar. It took longer due to the lack of special audio equipment in the home but at its core it made those who watched it became willing participants in an incestuous lifestyle. My wife squeezed my knee at that and put my hand between her legs, I could feel the heat and moisture there. Complex mode allowed for detailed programming but required active participation from someone. This would let a subject be programmed for specific fantasies and scenarios and he encouraged us all to use it for the enjoyment of everyone in the family, a list of suggested commands and scenarios were included in the DVD box. He explained that to use the DVDs you had to have a special device attached to the player, which was included, if used without the device the DVDs would self destruct, “a safety precaution.”
“Speaking of safety, I know it’s late but I do want to cover some basic safety rules. NOW!” On cue my wife reached up and plucked the ear buds from my ears. From the gasps and shouts and heard around the room I realized that everyone had experienced the same. I could also now hear the deep thrumming hum that seemed to permeate the entire room. Some people began to protest but the Doctor just talked over them, “I’m sorry for the deception but as I said I do have to protect my safety. Don’t worry I didn’t lie, you will get your DVDs and your reprogrammed spouses and knowledge of how to best use them… I just need to take away your memories of who gave them too you and any real details about this meeting or my special forum. Now everyone just relax and listen closely.”
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I woke with a shock sitting in my car in the parking lot, the last thing I remembered was my wife pulling off my ear buds and someone… who had been talking again? In my lap was a large DVD case and next to me in the car was my wife who also seemed to be just waking up. I could remember almost everything about the evening except for the details… who had run it, how had I found out about the truth behind it… anytime my mind went in that direction it slid away. My wife also looked confused but her expression cleared much faster then mine. “Oh Jacob, tonight was… eye opening who cares if we can’t remember the details, lets just get home and show Lilly how we can become a close family again.” I looked over at her and she smiled wickedly at me. “I was thinking we could turn her into a little fuckpet at first, just for fun, what do you think?”
A shit eating grin crossed my face as I revved the engine of the car.
As we pulled out of the lot and turned onto the interstate my wife touched my arm, “Oh honey, I wanted to thank you for coming with me to this. It really meant a lot to me.” I couldn't stop myself, I laughed like a maniac.