Prologue

Jonathan and Laura Darkling were brother and sister.  Jonathan had graduated high school back in June while Laura had just entered her senior year.  Their parents died when they were toddlers, so they were raised by their great aunt.

Jonathan was very average and a loner.  He spent most of his free time surfing the Internet.  Laura, on the other hand, was very beautiful and very popular – not to mention a member of the high school cheerleading squad.

Three significant things happened during Labor Day weekend.  Jonathan turned eighteen years old, their great aunt passed away, and Jonathan received a mysterious package in the mail.
 

I. Laura
 
Laura would be the first one to admit that there was an extra feeling of freedom in not having her great aunt around.  For the most part, Jonathan didn’t boss her around and they manage to co-exist just fine.  Then something very strange happened, and it started the day Debbie Dixon knocked on their door.

“Is Jonathan here?” Debbie asked, blushing.
"Jonathan…?" she responded, in disbelief.

It was disbelief because Debbie was blonde, buxom, and last year's cheerleading captain.  A girl of Debbie’s stature just didn’t call on a boy of her Jonathan’s stature.
 
"Yes, is he home?" Debbie asked.

"Ah... sure... come in," Laura mumbled as she allowed her former cheerleading captain to enter her house, and then she shouted for her brother.

Debbie just stood there, almost appearing fidgety.

"So, what do you want with him?"  Laura asked out of curiosity.

"I…  I need him," Debbie replied, without elaborating.

"Hi, Debbie," Jonathan greeted her.

Laura watched in stunned amazement as Debbie ran a few steps up the stairs in order to hug and kiss Jonathan, and then was further amazed when Debbie willingly followed Jonathan up the stairs to his bedroom.

Quickly, Laura ran upstairs to her bedroom and put a glass to the thin wall so she could listen.  Never in a million years would she have believed it, but from the sounds of grunting and groaning, it was clear what they were doing.

***
 

Laura tossed and turned in her sleep later on that night, still unsettled from what had occurred earlier.  It was true that Debbie was promiscuous throughout high school, never hiding her love for fucking, but in all her past endeavors, she had only been with hunks.

Debbie ended up coming over for the next three nights, and every time she did, she would go straight to Jonathan's bedroom to fuck.  Laura tried to strike up a conversation with Debbie, but the beautiful blonde would only blush and turn away.
 

***

The next day during school lunch period; Laura was with Tara and Heather when they were rudely interrupted by Jason.

"I don't recall anyone inviting you to sit down," Laura declared, visibly pissed off with his assumptions.  She hated Jason and she thought the feelings were mutual.

"I want to know why my sister is suddenly crying over your brother," Jason responded, glaring at her.

"What?" Laura asked, just as surprised.  Tara and Heather looked equally as shocked.

"Your asshole brother called my house last night and asked for my sister.  Next thing I know she’s balling her eyes out and telling me how much she wants to be with him.  Care to tell me why last year's nobody suddenly has this power over last year’s beauty queen?”
 

***

Laura spent the remainder of the day trying to figure out what Jennifer could possibly see in her brother.  When she returned home later, she went up to her room and heard Jonathan and Debbie going at it again through the bedroom walls.

At least she thought it was Debbie, but as she was walking downstairs a little later, she saw Jennifer leaving through the front door.
 

***

"Why was Jenn here?" Laura confronted Jonathan in the kitchen.

"She needed to get laid," Jonathan replied as he continued making himself a sandwich.

Laura stared back at her brother in shock.

“You look surprised,” Jonathan added when he saw her staring.

"I thought you were with Debbie," she mumbled.

"Debbie and I fuck, too, but today I felt like fucking Jennifer."

Laura never heard Jonathan speak in such a manner and just as she was about to call him on it the doorbell rang… and this time it was Andrea Fairchild at the door!

"Hi, Andrea, come on in," Jonathan greeted her.

Andrea was decked out in a sexy black leather biker outfit and looked incredible.  She also looked outright nervous and unsure of herself.  But this didn’t stop her from following Jonathan up to his bedroom like the rest of the girls.
 

***

"I want to know what you're doing to these girls," Laura demanded the next morning.  Andrea had spent part of the night before slipping out early morning.

"What do you mean?"

"How come all these girls are suddenly throwing themselves at you?!"

"Oh...?  Is that what’s bothering you?”

“Well…?”

“I guess I have become rather popular lately, haven't I?"

"First Debbie… then Jennifer… and now, Andrea… what gives?"

"Did you know Andrea was a lesbian?”

“Huh,” Laura responded.

“Of course she’s bi now, but before me she ever wanted to fuck a guy.  I guess you can thank me for curing her.”

“Just answer the fucking question!”

“Nah… I don’t think you’re ready for the truth,” Jonathan replied, chuckling, and then he walked away.
 

***

That afternoon she heard a light tapping at the door and was surprised to see her friend Heather.  "Hey, what’s up?" she greeted her friend, letting her in.

"Uh... is Jonathan here?" Heather asked, blushing.

Laura stood there in disbelief.

"Hi, Heather," Jonathan greeted her as he entered the room.

Laura watched as Heather’s eyes lit up with anticipated desire.

"Go upstairs and wait for me in my room.”

“Yes, sir,” Heather responded, and before heading off, she glanced over at Laura and turned redder.

"What... what did you do to her?" Laura whispered in stunned amazement.

"I remembered what your blonde friend looked like in those tight Frankie B jeans and decided I wanted a taste," Jonathan replied with a grin.

"Have a taste?!  That’s one of my best friends you're talking about!"

"Is there a law that says I can't fuck your friends?" Jonathan asked, smiling.

"I don't know what you did to her... or all the other girls... but it’s sick and perverted!"

Jonathan shrugged his shoulders and continued smiling.

"Did you know that Heather's a virgin... or do you care?”

“Not for long…”

“She wanted to save herself for marriage!”
"Trust me... she doesn’t feel this way anymore.  Now, Heather will gladly spread her legs for me."
 

***

"It doesn’t make sense!" Laura screamed into her cell.

"Is Heather still with him?" Tara asked.

"They're upstairs fucking!  I couldn't take listening to them anymore!"
"I can’t understand what Heather see in him," Tara responded.

"Damn-it, Tara, it’s not Heather!  Jonathan’s making her feel like that!  I could tell she was embarrassed about it, but she couldn’t help herself.  I swear… it’s like he’s tapped into something very evil.”

"Maybe it’s supernatural," Tara offered.

"Whatever it is, it's powerful and I pray your not next."

"Relax, Laura...  Jonathan’s not my type and I'll be on my guard."

"I don't think Jonathan was Heather's type either, nor do I think you’d have much choice."
 

II. (Jonathan)

"How come I feel this way?"  Heather asked in a soft timid voice.

Jonathan looked over at Heather who was nestled up close against his body naked.  They had just fucked the last two hours fucking and now were lounging in the aftermath.

"Do you like the way you feel?" Jonathan asked, curious.

"I… I guess so... but... but I don't understand it," Heather responded, turning red with embarrassment.

Jonathan reached over and caressed Heather’s plump breasts.  They really were all that.

"I shouldn't be feeling this way.  What did you do to me?" Heather asked again, looking very confused.

"I placed a spell on you," Jonathan replied.

"Did you do the same to Jennifer?"

"Yes, first Debbie, then Jennifer, then Andrea… and now you."

"Why?" Heather asked.

"Because you girls are hot and I’m making up for lost time," he responded with a grin.

"I...  I hate you," she whispered, and then looked surprised that she was able to mouth the words.

"That really doesn't matter now, does it?" he asked, "Now, pay attention because I'm only going to tell you this once.  I’m not allowed to mess with your memories, but I can subjugate your will and emotions.  I forbid you to communicate in any way to anyone about what I've done to you and you must be completely honest with me at all times.  Oh… I also want you to be happy with your new life on the surface.”

Heather nodded her head yes and blushed.

"Incidentally, the spell you’re under can’t be lifted, but it can be redirected."
"I don't understand," Heather whispered.

"Meaning I can keep you or give you away," he replied, and smiled when he saw a flash of fear cross Heather’s pretty face.

Then, without any prodding on his part, Heather reached down and began stroking his cock, and it didn't take long before he was rock hard again.  Heather then shifted around to take him inside her mouth and proceeded to pleasure him the best way she knew how.

Jonathan groaned with pleasure, knowing that Heather was demonstrating her desire to stay with him.
 

III. Heather

"Hey, Heather, how's it going?"  Tara asked her.

"Hi, Tara," she replied, sighing.  She knew it would be a matter of time before either Tara or Laura called to see what happened.

"So, what’s the dealio?"  Tara asked, succeeding to sound like Jessica Alba from her Dark Angel days.  It also helped that Tara resembled the actress as well.

"Yes, I’m fucking Jonathan… is that what you wanted to know?”

“But how could you?!”

“I love him," Heather lied per Jonathan’s command.

"Just like that you love him?"

"Maybe I always have and just now realized it," Heather responded.

"But this isn’t like you!”

"Oh knock it off… it isn’t like you two are virgins yourself.  Lot’s of girls younger than me have lost their cherries, so what’s the big deal if I spread my legs for Jonathan?"

"Come on, Heather… Listen to yourself!  It wasn’t more than a week ago when you told us you were saving yourself for your wedding night!”

"Is this why you called… to lecture me?” Heather asked.

"Laura and I were talking, and we think Jonathan hypnotized you."

“Trust me, you’re not even close,” Heather replied before she hung up, and then glanced over at the clock.  She had another hour before she could be with Jonathan again, and she could feel herself growing anxious.  Heather moved her right hand down to her pussy and began playing with herself.
 

IV. (Jennifer)

"You're punishing me," Jennifer responded with a pout.

Jonathan sighed.

Jennifer had just got done sucking Jonathan off and swallowing every precious drop of him when he dropped the bomb.

"Look, Jenn... try to look at this as a positive.  Heather’s a gorgeous little hottie and I know you'll adore her, and…"

"Like, duh… I know she’s pretty.  I’m not blind you know, but what you are failing to acknowledge is that Heather is a girl, and I'm not a gay.  I don't think Heather’s gay either."

“But I told you I’ll be changing that…”

"Why can't you pair her with Andrea?"

"Because Andrea is with Debbie…"
"It’s not fair," Jennifer complained.

Jonathan hugged her.

"Does Heather know?" Jennifer asked when they broke apart.

"No, and I don’t want her knowing.  I want her to believe her new desires towards you are real.”

"Don’t you think she might suspect otherwise when she suddenly finds herself a lesbian?" Jennifer asked, rolling her eyes.
 

V. (Tara)

Tara woke up wet and horny.  She glanced over at the clock and saw that she had another few hours before she had to get up for school, but she couldn’t sleep.  Slowly, she slipped out of bed and walked to the bathroom and blushed when she realized she was naked.  If her brother saw her she would have died with embarrassment.

Suddenly, she remembered the dream she had… on a stage, naked, being ogled by all her friends.  She also remembered being incredibly aroused.  Then Laura’s brother, Jonathan, appeared… and with it came a hot rush of desire for him, making her feel weak with need.

Tara reached down and gasped when she touched herself.  Never had she felt wetter in all her life.  Tara then slipped three fingers deep inside her pussy and cried out when she exploded to an orgasm.

Tara groaned as she sat on the toilet masturbating.  Her thoughts for Jonathan intensified, and she wondered now if Heather had experienced something similar… and upon thinking of Heather, she realized she was jealous of her, because she was already fucking him.
 

VI. Laura

"You fuck!"  Laura screamed at the top of her lungs.

Jonathan merely shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"Tara's my best friend, how could you?!" she cried.

"Look, it isn't my fault that she looks like Jessica Alba and is too hot to pass up.  The only reason she wasn't my first selection was because I knew it would upset you, but because you’ve been such a pain in the ass I thought… hell, why not?"

"What are you doing to these girls?!  And when did you become so evil?" she asked.

"Evil...?"

"Yes, you fuck… evil!" Laura cried.

"Maybe I should give you an attitude adjustment as well," Jonathan replied with a grin.

"Don't you even go there!"

"Come on, Laura... it's not like Tara won't be your friend anymore... it’s just that she won't have as much free time to spend with you, that's all.”

"You’re sick...  I'm going to find out how you're doing this and then go straight to the police," Laura threatened.

"You know, sis, I had planned on leaving you alone, you being my sister and all, but now I'm wondering about the risk factor," Jonathan replied.

"What's this?  Have I actually scared you?" Laura asked, smirking.

"Scared…?  Concerned would be a more accurate description.”

Laura glared at him until she saw Jonathan lower his gaze down to her breasts.  "You sick fucking pervert!  That would be incest and you wouldn't dare!"
 

VII. Jonathan

"Hey, Jason... I really want to thank you for calling me," Jonathan responded to the high school senior.  Jason wasn’t exactly what he would call a friend, but he was providing him a tremendous service.

“My pleasure, Jon,” Jason responded over the phone.

“Of course you don’t believe it, do you?” Jonathan asked.

“You mean the part where Laura told everyone you were turning her friends into sex slaves?”

“Yeah… that part,” Jonathan replied.

"If true, it certainly would be pretty damn cool, wouldn’t it?”

“If it were true…”

“Did I mention where I caught Heather going down on my sister?”

"No, you didn’t… and I bet that was quite a sight, wasn’t it?"

"Hot as all hell... but also shocking," Jason replied.

"Okay, Jason…  Let's say for the sake of argument that Laura is telling the truth... what would it take for me to earn your loyalty?"

"I’d love a piece of the action," Jason replied.

"I’m sure you would."

"I'd certainly be in your debt," Jason reiterated.

"Maybe we can both benefit from this... take Laura for instance.  She's become a real pain in my ass lately and I need for her to focus on something… or someone other than me.  Haven't you always had a thing for her?"

"Your sister is hot, who hasn’t?"

"Good point," Jonathan responded with a chuckle.

"Your sister can also be a bitch," Jason added.

"How would you like to own that bitch?" Jonathan asked.

"Are you serious?  You mean you'd let me fuck her?!"

"Fuck her…?  Hell, Jason... not only will you be able to fuck her… you'll be able to do anything you want to her!  Are you interested?"

"Fuck yeah!  But... well..."

"What is it?"

"I've kind of had my sights on Tracy Thorn lately.”

"I never heard of her."

"She's a new transfer student from Harris High School.”

"You've never been shy, why don't you just ask her out?"

"I did and she shot me down," Jason responded.

"Oh...?  Well, I'll tell you what... you can have them both."

"Fuck yeah!  That would be incredible!"

"Tracy and Laura will be yours tomorrow morning... just give me Tracy's address?"

"Its 69 Sixty-nine Way," Jason replied with nervous excitement.

"Okay, tomorrow morning they’re yours," he responded.

"You mean just like that?"

"Just like that," he replied with a chuckle.

"Cool!"

"And later on I can give the girls a dose of bisexuality... that way they can entertain you in other ways, and you can indulge in a little 'ménage a trios'"

"Does life get any fucking better than this?!"  Jason asked with excitement.

"There's always room for improvement," Jonathan replied, then added "And because I don't expect you to fuck the same two girls for the rest of your life - feel free to trade them in as soon as you tire of them.”

"How are you able to do this?"  Jason asked.

"That, my new friend… is none of your business," Jonathan responded.

"Hey, that’s cool," Jason replied.
 

VIII. (Laura)

Laura was exhausted and frustrated by the time she got home.  Wasn't there anyone out there that would believe her?  As she turned the corner into the kitchen she saw Tara's purse on the table and figured that she was upstairs getting laid.  What she found out today disturbed her.  Heather was spending a lot of time with Jennifer, and Debbie had been spotted on the back of Andrea's motorcycle.  It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that Jonathan was pairing the girls off with one another after he tired of them.

Just as she was about to head upstairs, she saw Tara at the top smiling down at her.  Tara was also naked.

"Don't you think you should put something on?" Laura asked, embarrassed for her friend.

"Jonathan wanted you to see me like this," Tara replied, also blushing.

"He's such an asshole," Laura commented.

As Tara descend the stairs, she then noticed how big her breasts had grown.  When the Jessica Alba look-alike saw that she was gaping at them, Laura heard her ask, “Do you like them?”

"They’re so huge!" Laura cried in response.

"Your brother likes big tits so he made them larger, rounder, and thankfully firmed them up," Tara replied as she proudly cupped them.

"How is this possible?" Laura asked, astonished at how real they looked as they hung heavy from Tara’s chest.

"I don't know... but maybe if you start being nicer to Jonathan, he’ll make yours bigger, too.  We both know you could stand to gain a cup size or two."

Tara then turned around to head back up the stairs, and Laura found her eyes riveted on Tara’s larger and rounder ass.
 

***
 

Later on, Jonathan came downstairs and into the living room.  Laura could tell from his smile that he just fucked Tara.

"What do you want, asshole?" Laura asked him, glaring.

"I just wanted to give you a little sibling courtesy.”

"What?" she asked; confused.

"I wanted you to know that I have decided to eliminate the risk factor you present," Jonathan told her, and then added, "Sorry."

“You mean to tell me that you’re actually going to turn me into one of your fucking sex slaves?!"

"Not my sex slave, but someone else’s," Jonathan replied.

"Who’s?" Laura asked… not doubting for a minute that Jonathan could do it.

"You'll find out tomorrow morning.”

"You fucker!" she screamed before she burst into tears and ran out the front door.

Laura walked the streets thinking the worst… wondering all sorts of things.  Would Jonathan eventually turn her into a lesbian and pair her off with Tara?  Or give her to some stranger.  It wasn’t like Jonathan could give her to one of his friends, because he didn’t have any.  Then she wondered if she could fight it.
 

IX. Jonathan listening to Jason on the phone

"I couldn't believe it!  Tracy was all over me and let me tell you she’s fucking hot!  She was a fucking virgin before we fucked, and there isn’t anything sweeter than knowing you’re a girl’s first!"

"I'm happy you're pleased with her… and what about my sister?"

"I haven’t seen or heard from Laura… I thought you might have changed your mind.”

“Nope…”

“Well, she has a do not disturb block on her cell phone and I haven't been able to call her."

"It appears Laura is being stubborn and I'll have to handle her differently.”

"Sure, if you insist," Jason replied.

"Come over here after dinner and bring Tracy with you."

"Not a problem," Jason responded.
 

X. Laura

"Jonathan sent you, didn't he?" Laura asked her best friend.

"He’s concerned about you and wanted to make sure you were alright," Tara replied.

“Could you tell him to go fuck himself?”

"He also told me to tell you that not going to sleep is unhealthy.”

"Are you going to tell him are not?" Laura asked.

"Look, Laura... it isn’t all that bad once you get used to it," Tara told her with a sigh.

"Oh…?"

"I've never been happier," Tara added.

"Then it appears that Jonathan messes with the brain as well, doesn’t he?  Have you looked at yourself in the mirror lately?!  Tara, Jonathan has turned you into a nymphomaniac slut with big boobs!”

"The sex is incredible…”

"Whose toy will I become, did he tell you that?"
 
"What do you mean?" Tara replied, blushing.

"Who is Jonathan pairing me off with?  Who’s the lucky guy... or is it a girl?  Is it you?"

"It won’t matter.”

"Come on, we used to be best friends... doesn't that count for anything?"

"We will always be best friends, but once Jonathan gives me a command I'm bound by it and can’t break it.  You'll understand what I mean when you're under," Tara replied.

"Then…" Laura responded in a soft voice.

"Yes?" Tara asked.

"Then… go fuck yourself… but leave my room first!"
 

***

Laura was finding that the No Doze and coffee no longer worked when he heard a commotion at the front door.  She was surprised to find it was Jennifer’s brother, Jason Bradley, and was that Tracy Thorn standing with him?  “What do you two want?"

"Hi Laura," Jason replied with a sly smile.

"Well?  What is it?" Laura asked impatiently, and it was then that she noticed Tracy blushing.

"Is Jonathan here?" Jason asked.

"Yeah, but I think he's busy."

"Could you tell him I'm at the door?"

Laura remembered how Jason threatened to punch out Jonathan a few days ago and it gave her something to hope for.  "Fine... wait here."

Laura ran upstairs to Jonathan’s room… and just as she was about to knock she heard loud slurping noises.  Apparently, Tara was giving her brother a blowjob.  She knocked on the door…

"What is it?" Jonathan asked after a few moments.

"Jason's at the door for you," Laura told him and then headed back downstairs.

Laura smiled with anticipation.  She figured Jason was going to sucker punch him as soon as he opened the door, but instead, Jonathan invited Jason and Tracy inside the house, and escorted them into the living room.

"Laura, can you come in here for a minute?"  Jonathan asked.

Laura wondered for a moment what the hell was going on when she suddenly stopped cold.  Jonathan was sitting on the couch while Tracy kneeled at his side on the floor.  "No," she whispered, realizing what this meant.

"Jason's owns you," Jonathan told her.

"No!  I won’t allow this!" she cried, feeling a cold chill pass through her, and she looked for some sort of explanation.

"If you had gone to sleep last night and accepted the dream activation, it would have been easier for you, but instead you've forced me to manually activate the new you.”

"Wait!" Laura cried, looking back at Jason, "Why do you want to do this?!”

“Are you kidding?” Jonathan asked in response.

“But you don't even like me!  And you have Tracy!"

"Can you blame me for wanting you?" Jason asked her, smiling.

Laura turned back to Jonathan in tears.

"Sorry, sis, but like I said before, you presented a risk.  If you hadn't insisted on being a pain in the ass, I might have ignored you, but by you telling the whole school about me it kind of sealed your fate.”

"But why him…?" Laura asked, looking at Jason with disgust.

"Jason took the initiative to call me and let me know what you telling everyone in school… it was the least I could do to reward him.”

"But... how can you do this to your own sister?" she asked, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"It’s just sex and besides… you’ll love it.”

“But isn’t there something else you can do?”

“I considered that but I don’t have the power to make you forget."

"You’re a monster!  You're actually going to give me away to a pervert like Jason!  You're both rapists!"

"The definition of rape is when a person physically forces sex on another without their consent, but what you’re going to not only be consenting, but very eager to spread your legs for him.”

"Fuck you!" Laura cried.

"And since you will be sharing Jason with Tracy, I’m going to alter you girls to have a real passion for one another as well,” Jonathan told her.
 
"Oh god, please don't turn me into a lesbian," Laura whispered as she looked down at Tracy.  If the girl cared, she didn’t show it.
"Given you’ll be Jason’s, the proper term is bisexual," Jonathan responded.

Laura turned from Jason back to Jonathan.  Then she felt a sudden shift in her feelings.  In shock, she realized she was suddenly turned on and wanted sex.  The fire burning inside her pussy was growing stronger!  Laura turned to Jason and suddenly realized her desire was for him, and no matter how much she tried telling herself that it was artificial, her pussy cried out for him.

“As you can see, Laura is already feeling more appropriate,” Jonathan told Jason.

“I want you,” Laura whispered as she gazed at Jason.  He was a God, and she was small… just a girl.  Jason was powerful and oh how much she wanted to suck his dick!  Then she happened to glance down at Tracy, and she blushed at how much she was attracted to her.  Now, she understood what it felt like to desire another girl and she licked her lips at the thought of licking her pussy.

"How do you feel?" Jason asked her, drawing her attention back to him.

"Please, Jason... I need you," she whispered, nearly swooning from his voice alone.  Never had she felt wetter before in her life.

Jason got up and turned to Jonathan.  "Do you mind if I use her bed?"

Laura prayed that Jonathan wouldn’t mind.

"Not at all, but before you go off and fuck her, I’d like to offer you something that you might find more to your liking.”

“Really…?”

“Yeah, you can consider this my way of compensating you for Laura's stubbornness earlier."

"What is it?" Jason asked with excitement.

"Have Laura strip from the waist up," Jonathan requested.

Laura didn’t want to be naked in front of Jonathan, but when Jason gestured for her to get naked; she quickly did as she was told, unable to disobey Jason anything.

"As you can see, my sister’s tits are nice, but they’re small.”

“What size bra do you wear?” Jason asked.

“An A cup,” she whispered, turning beet red.

“Have Tracy strip as well,” Jonathan told Jason.

“You heard him, Tracy… strip.”

Tracy immediately stripped off her sweatshirt exposing herself.  She wasn’t wearing a bra and they looked nice and plump.

"What size bra did you wear before I had you toss them out?"  Jason asked Tracy.

"34C," Tracy whispered.

"Tracy has nice tits, but would you prefer bigger?" Jonathan asked.

"Are you kidding?!"

"I’m thinking Tracy might look hotter with D cups, and let’s give Laura Double Ds."

"Awesome!"

Laura wanted to have a say in this but before she could respond, she suddenly felt a tingling and gasped when she saw them growing.  She reached up and cupped them, shocked at how they grew larger, rounder, and heavier in her palms.

“They’re beautiful,” Jason whispered, as he gazed at them.
 

XI. (Jonathan)

"So, you approve then, right?" Jonathan asked, smiling.

"How can I ever thank you?" Jason replied, beaming.

"Now, do we go D cups with Tracy or give them a matching set?"

"A matching pair!"  Jason replied with a smile.

Jonathan pointed his finger at Tracy's breasts, and just like with Laura’s, they began to grow... and didn't stop until Tracy’s breasts rivaled Laura’s.”

"Tracy, who still hadn’t said a word, brought her hands up and cupping them.

"Come on, girls... we're going upstairs to fuck," Jason announced, and Jonathan was pleased with his work.

When Jonathan climbed the stairs to enter his own bedroom, Tara was on the bed finger-fucking herself.  Jonathan smiled... and moments later he nudged her fingers away from her pussy and replaced them with his tongue.
 

XII. Over a year later - Jonathan

Jonathan smiled at the young blonde before dismissing her.  She was his newest trinket and had plunked her right out of the Sociology Class.  She had such an eagerness to please, and man oh man did she ever please.

This all girls’ college was fun... as the girls were plentiful.  Of course, turning half the administrators and the dean into servants certainly helped.

Jonathan then turned to his lovely sister who sat in the chair in front of him.  Laura was restless and uncomfortable due to her separation from Jason and Tracy.

"Jason wanted me to pass on that he always considered you to be a great lay... and that he's going to miss both you and Tracy.”

"Then why did he leave us?" Laura asked, visibly distraught.

"He wanted to move to Texas.”

“But I would have gone with him and I’m sure Tracy would have as well,” Laura argued.

“I told him to leave you two behind and select new pussy.  He’s probably scouting out the campuses of Rice and the University of Houston to see what’s available.”

"But why did you make us stay behind?" Laura asked, visibly distraught.

"Because you'll be turning 18 in a couple of days and this means things are going to change."

"What's going to happen to me?" Laura asked, confused.

"How did you like licking Tracy's pussy this past year?" Jonathan asked, ignoring her question.

"You know I loved it... and I love her...  I love her so much it hurts not to be with her," Laura cried.

"Well, you'll be happy to know that I'm going to allow you two to be together for the rest of your life.”

Laura’s eyes lit up and she smiled.

"In fact, Tracy's outside in the waiting room and in a few moments I'll have her join us.”

“Thank you,” Laura replied.

“In addition, I'm giving you your former best friend.”

"Tara?" Laura responded, looking at him.

"Yes, Tara," he replied, smiling.

"I...  I don't really care about Tara.  I only care about Tracy and Jason.”
 
"Obviously, I can change that," Jonathan responded with a smile.
 

XIII. Laura

Laura hated the need for sex she was constantly battling.  Ever since Jason had left for Texas, she found herself becoming more and more frustrated… and although Tracy did provide some relief, it wasn’t nearly enough.

"You see, sis, you're going to undergo a few changes when you turn eighteen.”
 
Laura wondered what more her brother could do to her.

"You were probably too busy dealing with Aunt Clara’s death to notice, but I received a package on my eighteenth birthday.  It was from someone in the future."

“No way…” she whispered.

“It’s true… and what else is true is that we aren't from this time period.”

“Huh?  Are you trying to tell me we're from the future?!"

"That’s exactly what I’m telling you.  When we were young, our mother and father transported us to this life for an experimental project.  Unfortunately for the project, our parents died in the car accident."

"Do you mean...  Am I going to be able to do what you can do?" Laura asked with a burst of excitement.

"That depends," Jonathan responded.

“Depends on what?”

"Depends on whether or not you activate your powers with this," Jonathan replied as he handed her a wedding band.

Laura took the ring and looked at it closely.  It was then that she noticed the script inside of the band.  “This was Mom’s!”

"Correct."

Laura glanced over to look on Jonathan’s hand and didn’t notice Dad’s old ring.  “Where’s Dad’s ring?”

"The ring activates the power.  It isn’t the source.”

"I’m having trouble believing you.”

“Why?”

“Are you kidding me?”

"Well, you’re going to have to trust me on this."

"No, I don’t," Laura replied.

“What do you think is going to happen?”

“How do I know the ring doesn’t inhibit my powers instead of activate them?"

Jonathan sighed and then reached into his pocket and pulled out another ring.  "This was Dad's… if I put it on and prove that it doesn’t inhibit me from using my power, will you then believe me?”

“How are you going to prove it?”
 
"I'll transfer Tara's obsession from me to you and then wipe away the desire you’re feeling for Jason."

“Okay,” Laura replied.

Suddenly, the door opened up and Tara walked in.  Laura hadn't seen her former best friend in quite some time and found herself admitting her sheer beauty, to include her rather generous sized tits.  Tara gave Jonathan a kiss and then turned to her.  She smiled, having seemed like she had just noticed her, and bashfully took a seat beside her.

Then Tracy walked into the room, and they rushed into each others arms and hugged.  Laura nearly swooned from the feel of Tracy’s huge boobs crushing up against her own.  She retook her seat and Tracy sat down on the other side of her.

"First, let me eliminate your obsession towards Jason," Jonathan announced with a wave of his hand, and just like that her burning desire to be with Jason disappeared.

"Tracy, too…" she insisted, feeling unbelievable relief.

Laura watched Jonathan gesture towards Tracy and when she met eye contact with her lover, she saw Tracy beaming and they clasped hands.

"What happens if I do put the ring on?" Laura asked as she held hands with Tracy.

"You remain my slave.”

“You mean I won’t be subject to you ever again if I’m wearing this ring?”

“My powers will be null and void regarding you."

Laura smiled.

"It’s too bad you weren’t more like Mom."

"What do you mean?" Laura asked.

"Mom obeyed Dad," Jonathan commented.

"You mean Mom was one of those weak females that did everything she was told?!"

"Subservient to his every wish…”

"You make this sound like a good thing!”

“It was a great thing.”

“Then I’m glad I’m not like Mom, but how do you know this anyway?"

"It was explained in the package I received, and you’ll get to read all about how man is the dominant and female subservient in our future society.”

"Whatever," she whispered.

"Anyway, as you can see the ring isn’t an inhibitor like you suspected,” Jonathan stated.

Laura hesitated again for a few seconds before she slipped it on.  She felt relieved when the ring didn’t do anything to her.  “I don’t feel anything.”

“Your powers won’t activate until you turn eighteen," Jonathan responded.

Laura looked over at Tara, who looked uncomfortable as she gazed at her brother.  “Didn’t you say you were going to give her to me?”

“You’re right, I did,” Jonathan replied, and moments later Tara shifted her focus from Jonathan to her and blushed.

“Could you give Tracy and Tara a dose of lust for one anther as well?”

“Sure.”
 

XIV. Epilogue (Morning of Laura's birthday) - Jonathan

Jonathan grunted with every thrust as his new piece of ass whimpered and groaned beneath him.

"I... I'm going to cum!" Laura suddenly cried out, and it was the fourth time this morning.  "Ohhhhhhhhhhh, GGGGGggoooooooooodddddddddddddddd," she suddenly cried out at the top of her lungs, and a mere second later Jonathan sprayed into Laura’s deep cavern for his second time this morning.

Moments later the door burst open wide and a naked Tara and Tracy rushed into the room.  They both looked scared and confused, and Jonathan smiled when he saw cum dripping down each others chins.

"I'm sorry to scare you girls, but it looks like my new sex toy is pretty loud."

Tara and Tracy burst out giggling, and then Tracy commented, "She was never this loud with me or Jason."

"Apparently, she's found her true calling," Jonathan responded with a grin.

"Again… please!  I need you again," Laura cried and whimpered, ignoring the fact that she had just been made sport of.

"Damn, Laura... you’re insatiable,” Jonathan replied.

"I have to admit she's a horny little devil, isn’t she," Tara commented with a giggle.

"I... I need you," Laura groaned, begging.

"And you always will, sis… you always will.”
 

***  (Later)

"I hate you for lying to me, but... and I shouldn’t love you like I do," Laura whispered as she gazed lovingly into his eyes.

"I didn’t lie to you.”

“But…”

“You possess the same powers as I do, and Tracy and Tara are totally subject to you.”

“But…”

“I can’t help it if they take advantage of your new sub side.”

"You told me you wouldn’t have any control over me anymore,” Laura argued as she caressed his chest hairs.

"I don’t.”

“But…”

“What you’re feeling is due to Mom’s wedding band.”

“You mean…”

“Yes, they bond the two people wearing the rings together in matrimony.  As my wife, you are compelled to love, honor, and obey me… not to mention lust me.”

“You tricked me!” Laura cried.

“Yeah… so, I did.”

"How come I can’t take the ring off?”

“The only way that will happen is if I divorce you, and I can’t see that happening," Jonathan responded with a smile.

“But I didn’t get married to you… I would never…”

"I’m wearing Dad’s ring… you’re wearing Mom’s.  We will act as if we are married due to the rings we wear.”

“That’s why I… I love you so much?”

“I got to admit… having your fine ass at my beck and call is an incredible turn on.”

“But this is incest,” Laura whispered.

"Actually, it isn’t in our time period… just siblings have babies is.”

“But I’m not on the pill!”

“But I’m shooting blanks.”

“Then this is forever?”

“Until, death do us part.”
 

The End