Jared sat on the edge of the bed basking in the arousing aroma that filled the bedroom air. Kristen, naked and spread eagle, was finger fucking herself like there was no tomorrow... and she truly was providing the most erotic sight he’d ever seen.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuuccccccckkkkkkkkkkkk,” she suddenly cried out, coming.
“God, you’re fucking hot,” he proclaimed as he watched her collapse in sexual exhaustion. “I have easily fucked over a thousand different hotties during the course of these past couple of years and not one of them comes close to the eroticism you ooze.”
“Please, Jared. Let me go,” Kristen said as she recovered.
“No fucking way,” he replied with a smile and then chuckled when he heard her whisper ‘asshole.’
“Surely you understand that to deny myself a superior piece of hot ass like yours would be like denying who I am.”
“And what is that?” she asked.
“Your future lover and possibly husband,” Jared replied with a grin.
“You really are a sick, sick fuck,” Kristen responded, and then she reached down over the bed and down to the floor to grab the blanket. She then covered up her nudity.
“So, now that you turned me into your sex slave, what next?” Kristen asked, glaring.
“I have plans for you... and for the record, I haven’t turned you into my sex slave yet,” Jared added with a smirk.
“Then why...?” she asked, blushing.
“My pheromones and saliva keep you docile and horny, but I promise I’ll feed on you eventually.”
“And then what?” Kristen asked.
“Then I turn you into a superior being like myself.”
“And what do you expect to gain from that?” she asked.
“I already told you.”
“Never!” she snarled.
“We’ll see,” Jared replied.
“What happens to me after you feed from me?” Kristen then asked in a soft voice.
“Scared?”
“Concerned.”
“My feeding turns you into a lesbian with the exception of me.”
“But... why?”
“I feed on your sexual life force and then replace it with my own.”
“Which means...?” Kristen prodded.
“Which means you no longer draw from your own sexual desires... but mine.”
“That’s demented,” she murmured. Then after a pause. “Is the lesbian thing permanent?”
“Yes. You will forever more be attracted to only hot girls... and I’ll be the only guy you ever want sexually.”
“Control freak,” Kristen replied.
“Yeah, I’ve been accused of that before.”
“By who?”
“My sister.”
“Your sister?!”
“That’s right.”
“You mean you did this to your own sister?!”
“Yeah.”
“That means you have sex with her?!” Kristen asked with shock.
“Yeah.”
“How long ago?”
“A year... She had just graduated from high school.”
“But how could you?!”
“I couldn’t resist her,” Jared admitted with a smile.
“And incest doesn’t bother you?” Kristen asked.
“Not hardly,” Jared chuckled.
“How often do you feed?” Kristen asked.
“For the beginning few months you’ll need to feed every couple to few days, but as time goes you can last for longer periods of time.”
“And what if I refuse to feed?”
“Then you become a slave to your hunger.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“It means you’ll end up feeding on the first pussy that attracts you and it won’t matter who she is. She could be your best friend... your sister... even your mother if she’s attractive.”
“When was the last time you fed?” Kristen asked.
“I few hours ago I fed on a couple of teenagers.”
“Teenagers?!” Kristen asked with shock.
“Wrong place at the wrong time.”
“You ruined their lives.”
“I’d like to believe I enhanced them.”
“Is this how you justify this bullshit?”
“The teens were best friends and undoubtedly loved one another. Now they’re best friends who love in a different way.”
“Where does the sex slave part come in?”
“That’s only if I were to force that behavior and keep them.”
“Well, that’s a relief.”
“I seriously doubt I’ll ever see them again... and I always pair the girls off before releasing them. Them being best friends made their transition fast and easy.”
“How do you make sure they stay paired off?” Kristen asked.
“I pair them by performing a binding ritual.”
“Is that what you did to Erica and Tara?”
“No. My pheromones and saliva allowed me to tamper with them temporarily... the affects have long since worn off.”
“What do you mean by your pheromones and saliva?”
“When I turn you into a superior creature like myself, you’ll have a couple of seduction weapons at your disposal. First, my saliva possesses chemicals that allow me to control you. I deliver them into your mouth when I kiss you... but after an hour or so it wears off.”
“So, Erica and Tara are alright?”
“Perfectly fine... unless they’re traumatized by their experience, and I seriously doubt it.”
“Are the pheromones what made me so horny for you?” Kristen asked.
They make you horny, but not necessarily for me. My kiss enabled me to direct your desires.”
“Will I still be subject to your commands even after you turn me?”
Jared smiled. “This is good... your getting used to the idea, aren’t you?”
“No.”
“Deny it all you want... but to be honest, I haven’t decided yet.”
“You mean you have a choice?”
“Yes, but given how well having control of my sister has worked out for me... and my sister... I’m leaning towards being able to control you.”
“Can I ask you how that works?” Kristen responded.
“If I feed from you while you’re under the affects of my kiss, then the controlling properties a part of your chemical makeup when you’re turned.”
“And...?”
“Inquisitive little minx, aren’t you?”
“Are you going to answer the question?” Kristen asked.
“If I happen to feed on a girl without passing them my saliva, then they’ll be tied to me sexually, but not necessarily subject to my commands.”
“So, it’s all in the timing.”
“Perceptive,” Jared replied with a smile.
“So, if you were to feed on me now, I wouldn’t be subject to your commands.”
“Given it’s been well over an hour... my controlling properties are no longer part of your chemical makeup. So, yeah... if I were to feed from you now, you wouldn’t be under my thrall.”
“Is the sexual need I have for you enough to force me to behave?”
“Yeah, in theory... but I could see it being more of a hassle.”
“Does anything else happen upon being turned?” Kristen asked.
“Enhanced physical attributes.”
“Huh?”
“Bigger boobs... more shapely behind... extremely sensitive nipples... and larger protruding clit. You’ll really give new meaning to the words, camel toe.”
“But I’m already a D cup!” Kristen responded with shock.
“I thought the other stuff would have you more concerned.”
“I can hide the other stuff... I can’t hide deformed looking boobs.”
“Look, as close as you are to perfection, I can’t see physical transforming that much.”
“You actually turned your sister into a sex creature?”
“She loves her new attributes and I’m sure you’ll love your enhancements as well,” Jared replied.
“Not likely,” Kristen mumbled.
“While on the subject of sister’s, what about you?”
“What do you mean?”
“Do you have a hot sister?”
“Leave her out of this!” Kristen snapped.
“I’ll take that to be a yes,” Jared replied with a chuckle.
“I said leave her out of it!”
“How old is she?”
“Too young for your sick games,” Kristen snapped, glaring.
“You do realize that once you’re a lesbian that your libido won’t differentiate between a hot stranger or a hot sister. You’re going to be wet with desire for her like all the other hot girls.”
“Desiring someone and acting out on those desire are two different things,” Kristen argued.
“We’ll see,” Jared replied with a smile.
“Jared?” Kristen asked in a soft voice.
“What?” Jared answered, still smiling.
“I... I’m begging you to let me go,” she pleaded with him.
“Sorry, Kristen... no fucking way in hell will that happen.”
“Then what the hell are you waiting for?!”
“I’ve got a lot to contemplate.”
“Will becoming like you mean not seeing my family and friends again?”
“Of course not. Even during the transitional stage, you’ll still be able to see them.”
“Transitional stage?” Kristen inquired.
“I’ll explain later... but just know that you’ll be resuming your normal life for awhile. The only difference will be that your current life will no longer hold much interest for you.”
“Won’t it be strange if all the girls in this small town suddenly turn lesbian?” Kristen asked.
“I’m sure it would... and that’s why you won’t be allowed to feed on anyone residing here in your home town unless I give you permission.”
“But I’m an hour away from the closest city.”
“There are other small towns in-between.”
“Is it possible to feed on the same girl more than once?”
“As long as you don’t drain them completely, sure.”
“I take it you don’t practice that.”
“You’ll see... once you start, it’ll be very hard to refrain from draining the girl completely. But if it’s something you want to try down the road, I won’t stop you.”
“So, this is really going to happen regardless what I say?”
Jared nodded his head with a smile.
“Fucker,” Kristen whispered.
“Tell me about your family.”
“Fuck you!” Kristen replied as her eyes lit up with alarm. Then she glanced at the door as if she was going to attempt escaping.
“You’d never make it.”
“Fuck you,” she replied, glaring.
“Please tell me about your family,” he responded.
“There’s just my mom and my younger sister.”
“Where’s your Dad?”
“Dead.”
“I’m sorry.”
“No you aren’t.”
“Are you close to your sister?” Jared asked.
“Yes. So, I’d greatly appreciate it if you left her out of this.”
“We’ll see,” Jared replied with a smile.
“How did you become so inhuman?” Kristen asked.
Jared smiled. Kristen had no idea that word had double meaning. “I was stationed at a top secret base while in the Air Force.”
“Are you saying the government is behind this?” Kristen asked with shock.
“They’re responsible for what happened, but I’m sure they’re clueless.”
“So, what happened?” Kristen asked.
“I was accidentally exposed to some alien life form.”
“And it turned you into this monster?”
“I’m not a monster.”
“You’ve raped over a thousand girls. You don’t consider that being a monster?”
“Every one of them wanted to fuck me.”
“It’s rape. You made me want to fuck you... and now that I’m no longer under your fucking spell—it’s rape. Spell it! R. A. P. E. You are a rapist... a monster.”
“I wonder how you’ll feel about that label when you are like me.”
“I’ll never be like you. Never!”
“We’ll see, won’t we?” Jared responded with a chuckle.
“Are you and your sister the only two like this?”
“Yes, unless someone else was exposed,” Jared replied, adding, “I’m sure if the Air Force knew about us that turn us into an experiment.”
“Is your sister out there seducing some innocent girl right now?”
“Most definitely. Now, what’s your sister’s name?”
“Leave her out of this!”
“Tell me her name.”
“No.”
Jared sighed.
“Asshole!”
“Last chance.”
“Katherine! Alright?! Her name is Katherine!”
Jared got up and reached for his cell.
“Who you calling?” Kristen asked.
“My sister.”
Kristen whimpered and groaned in ecstasy while Jared thrust in and out from behind. He thrust harder and faster with each passing second. Jared hadn’t kissed her, but he had blasted her with another dose of his pheromones... and probably due to Pavlov’s theory she greedily accepted him between her legs.
Jared had already fucked her on the bed... against the wall... and at the moment she was face down bent over the hotel desk.
“You love this fucking position, don’t you?” he commented, but other than groan, she didn’t respond. However, it was true that she found something animalistically hot about being taken from behind.
“Isn’t this a fucking sight,” she heard a female voice from behind her say.
“It’s just my sister and her new lover,” Jared whispered into Kristen’s ear, but she didn’t care as long as Jared kept fucking her. The thought that she was in a humiliating position should have bothered her, but it didn’t.
“Kristen?” she heard another voice call out to her. It was soft and familiar, and her eyes suddenly lit up with recognition.
Then she exploded with yet another orgasm.
Natalie smiled down at the gorgeous hottie’s long blonde hair. They were both naked... after several hours of fucking... and a long hot shower... and now she was using a brush to stroke her lover’s blonde locks.
Heather sat before her vanity staring at herself in the mirror. She was docile... a new trait she would have whenever she was in her presence... and she looking absolutely breathtaking.
“Have you guessed what has happened to you?” Natalie asked her.
“I’m guessing Jessica is a witch and cast a spell on me to love you,” Heather replied in a soft submissive voice.
“Does that bother you?” Natalie asked her.
“I know it should,” she replied. “But... But it doesn’t,” she admitted.
“So, you do recognize that what you feel is artificial.”
“Only because of how intense and strong the feelings are.”
“That’s good to know.”
“I... I know I can’t resist you... nor do I seem to want to... I guess it doesn’t matter that I know, does it?”
“Nope. Doesn’t matter,” Natalie replied with a smile.
“I... I love you. I want to be with you forever,” Heather proclaimed as she turned to her.
“Then you should be happy to know that Jessica cast the same spell on me.”
“She did?” Heather asked with surprise.
“Yes. She made me want and love you as much as you want and love me.”
Heather beamed in response.
“But she also made me the Dom in our new relationship.”
“So that’s why I feel so submissive,” Heather whispered, blushing.
“I know you never were before, so how does that feel now?” Natalie asked as she reached down and cupped Heather’s soft plump breasts.
“It feels gooooooooooooooodddddddddd,” Heather groaned with obvious pleasure.
“Just remember... whatever was yours before is now mine.”
Heather groaned in response as Natalie continued knead and caress her.
“Stand-up,” Natalie commanded and Heather obeyed on shaky legs.
“Whose breasts are these?” Natalie asked as she continued to caress them.
“My brea—,” Heather started to say but then turned red when Natalie shook her head no at her.
“Whose?” Natalie asked again.
“Yours,” Heather replied, turning redder.
“And whose pussy?” Natalie asked as she grazed Heather’s wet mound.
“Yours,” Heather whispered, groaning.
“Always remember... I own your ass. I own your pussy... your throbbing clit... your beautiful tits... your hard nipples... your everything!”
“Yessssssssssss,” Heather whimpered as Natalie continued to caress her.
“You... Are... Mine... Do you understand?”
“Yessssssssssss,” Heather groaned in a soft submissive tone.
“You didn’t tell me your sister was such a slut,” Jessica responded after Kristen’s orgasm.
“She’s not a slut!” Katherine snapped, angry with Jessica for the first time. “What the hell have you done to her?!” she asked Jessica’s brother.
“So, this feistiness runs in the family,” he responded.
“Kat... this is my brother, Jared... Jared—Kat,” Jessica introduced them.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you,” Jared responded as he slid his cock out of her sister’s soaked pussy.
Katherine’s eyes lit up at the size of Jared’s dick—it was fucking huge... at least she thought so. Then she was horrified at what her sister had been reduced to and when she saw that Kristen wasn’t moving from the position she was in, she ducked into the bathroom and grabbed a towel, and then cleaned her sister up and helped her to the couch.
“Why would you humiliate her like this?!” Katherine screamed.
“Isn’t she precious?” Jessica asked Jared.
“They both are,” he replied with a smile.
“I want Kat for more than just a feeding,” Jessica said.
“I want Kristen for more as well.”
“This is incredible.”
“What are the odds, huh?” Jared responded with a chuckle.
“So, we’re really keeping them...?” Jessica asked with growing excitement.
“Yes, Jess... for who am I to tamper with fate,” Jared replied, and then Jessica rushed into Jared’s arms... hugged him with more genuine affection that she ever had done before while Katherine looked on with amazement.
Kristen felt humiliated... not to mention defeated. The fact that her little sister was caught up in this nightmare blew her mind.
“Kristen; take your sister to my bedroom,” Jason commanded. Kristen glared in response. “I won’t ask you again,” he said in a calm voice and this was enough to get her moving.
“Come on, Kat,” she said to her sister but it was Katherine’s turn to respond defiantly.
“No! This is sick! Jessica... what are you doing?!” Katherine cried.
“Kat, behave yourself and go with your sister. Then strip naked and wait for me on the bed,” Jessica responded.
Katherine immediately took Kristen’s hand and let herself be led down the hallway.
“Kristen? What are they going to do to us?” her sister asked when they stepped into the bedroom.
“I’m so sorry,” she replied while Katherine began to strip. When she was done, she immediately took a seat on the edge of the bed. Then Jared and Jessica walked in.
“Are you going to feed on us?” Kristen asked, nervously.
“Feed?! What are they... vampires?!” Katherine responded with alarm.
“They feed on our sexuality, not our blood,” Kristen assured her sister.
“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” Katherine asked.
“First, tell me how long it’s been since Jessica kissed you?”
“Kissed me...? Oh... uh... about thirty or so minutes.”
“Kristen, join your sister on the bed,” Jared commanded and Kristen didn’t hesitate to do as she was told.
“Please, Jared... please wait until Kat is free from Jessica’s kiss,” she pleaded.
“What is she going on about?” Jessica asked with confusion.
“Oh well... you might as well tell her,” Jared replied with a chuckle.
Kristen turned to Jessica, whose face still was marred with confusion.
“As long as a girl is not under the sway of a kiss, then she won’t be subject to your commands.”
Jessica’s eyes lit up with shock and then she glared at Jared.
“Sorry, sis... but having you under my thumb is a turn on.”
“Asshole,” she snapped with anger. Jared just shrugged his shoulders.
“Please Jessica, just wait until your kiss wears off,” Kristen begged.
“Sorry, but I want my new kitty Kat unable to help herself,” Jessica said with a smile.