This choice: “The demon gave the guys total control over us.” • Go Back...Chapter #4“The demon gave the guys total control over us. by: Texienne   "Total..." you echo, stunned. "You mean like, they control us."
"Yeah, but they don't just control us. They control what we're like and everything. Braden gave Stephanie and Taylor cat ears and a tail, although Kevin made him promise to take them off in the morning. But they all agreed to make all of us horny, sexy, bi and willing, and believe you me we are all of that now. They sent me up to wake you up, but I couldn't help myself when I saw you lying there with your legs spread out."
Jennifer stands up and offers her hand. Standing, she looks like something straight out of Penthouse. She could seriously do a photo spread for a magazine any time. You're getting horny again just looking at her.
"We'll do it downstairs," she says, as if she read your mind. Actually, she probably read your nipples poking through the flimsy fabric of your nightie. "The boys want to see how you came out. They're gonna love you."
You hesitate. "When you say 'us', you mean all of the girls?" There were seven at the sleepover, and three guys, including your brother Troy.
She hauls you to your feet and keeps hold of your hand as she pulls you out of the room. "All of us. And all the boys are in control. Apparently if push comes to shove, you, I and Gretchen belong to Kevin, Stephanie and Taylor are Braden's, and Troy owns Ashley and D'arlene. And wait till you see D'arlene. Your brother has amazing taste. But they've agreed to share us, so we have to obey all of them."
You're a little amazed at the hall. It's like a completely different house now, very fancy, like a mansion. "How the heck are we going to explain this place to your parents?"
"We don't have to," Jennifer giggles. "They are now early retirees living a happy easy life in the Caribbean. The boys co-own this house now. And all our families are cool with us living here."
She brings you into the room where everyone is lazing around, the girls all dressed in lingerie or in various degrees of naked, the boys wearing bathrobes. Everyone gives you an appreciative applause as Jennifer shows you off.
"Those tits are amazing!" Gretchen coos. "I want to try them out right now!"
You stare at her, amazed that slightly bookwormish, nerdy Gretchen is now a sexy black goddess. Her tits, completely in view since all she's wearing is the translucent cover-up for a nightie that's totally absent, are wonderful, pear-shaped beauties... or at least you thought they were until you see her sister D'arlene, completely nude and leaning against your brother. She seems to be slowly fingering herself as she smiles at you. D'arlene's breasts are smaller, but just about perfect, and her body matches them exactly. Jennifer was right; if your big brother was responsible for this, he's a real artist.
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