Jon arrived home much later than usual. Between staying after school and being stopped
by a few more girls on the way home, it was now early evening. He walked in the door and was slightly caught off guard to see Lisa standing in the entry, dressed as one of the high school cheerleaders.
"Give me an M!"
"Give me an A!"
"Give me an S!"
"Give me a T!"
"Give me an E!"
"Give me an R!"
Jon looked on, enjoying the little hops Lisa was doing along with the cheer, causing her boobs to jiggle wildly. As she spelt out her cheer, Jon got a wicked idea. He mentally willed for her to not know what commands he was sending, but to still follow them.
"Give me a B!"
Lisa looked down in surprise as her mouth and hands began to move without her control.
"Give me an A!"
She stopped hopping around, her hands caressing her large boobs.
"Give me a T!"
Her hands dropped lower, pulling up the uniforms skirt to reveal she was wearing no panties. Jon silently willed her to hold still for a moment, giving him a wonderful view of her moist pussy. After a moment, he looked up and started into her eyes, sending the command to her to continue.
"Give me an ahhh E!"
She moaned as her fingers worked their way into her slit.
"What's that that oh! spell?"
"Masturbate," Jon commanded. Lisa moaned as three of her fingers slid deeply into her snatch. Her knees buckled and she slumped against the stair banister and slid down, finger fucking herself at the bottom of the staircase. Jon looked on, loving the sight before him.
"Jon! What the hell is she doing out there?!" Jon's mother yelled from another room. "She's been standing there in that ridiculous get up ever since I got home and she refused to move until she hears it from you! This is unacceptable young man! I do not enjoy this filth in my home!" Jon rolled his eyes. This definitely needed to be fixed. "Lisa, why don't you go up to the room?" Lisa nodded and began to pick herself of the floor. Jon offered her a hand, pulling her close as she stood up. "I didn't say stop," he said. Lisa's eyes went wide as her fingers shot back inside of her, completely beyond her control. "Just don't make any noise for now." It was Jon's turn to be surprised as he watched Lisa's entire mouth close and seal up, a flat area of skin where a mouth would normally be. "Well, at least she won't be making any sound," he mused to himself. He watched her ascend the staircase, a clear view of her hand furiously working her pussy under her skirt, the other hand firmly holding the rail for each time her knees buckled. It was an incredible sight.
Jon's mother walked around the corner and looked at him. Her face went blank as she approached him. His whole body stiffened, never imagining he would have to hear his mother's greatest sexual desire for him. "I want you to hold me in your arms," she said plainly. Jon breathed a sigh of relief as his mother returned to her original position. The extent of her sexual desire for him was limited to a hug. "Jon, I've told you before, I do not like that girl being out of your room. I know you are now legally responsible for her, but that is the only reason I have not made you throw her out. I will not accept this blatant perversion going on in my house. Do you understand?" Jon fought to suppress a smile. He understood he understood things were about to change. "Sure, Mom. Sorry. She won't bother you ever again, I promise." Jon's mother looked at him skeptically then nodded. "Good, now go let your sister know dinner will be ready soon."
Jon went up the stairs, stopping momentarily to drop his back pack off in his room. Lisa was on his bed, still in the cheerleader uniform, spread eagle, her fingers still working her pussy. She bucked her hips against the air as she worked herself, her head leaning back in silent orgasm. Jon stepped out of the room and headed down the hall to Zoe's room. He opened the door without a knock, loving the freedom of walking in on his sister whenever he wanted. He was a touch taken back to see she was not engaged in any sexual activity. At least, not yet. She sat in front of a mirror in her room touching up her makeup and wearing only sexy lingerie. From the back, she looked like any normal girl. When she turned around however, it was a completely different story. Jon saw her "T and A" first, Tiffany and Amber, hanging from her chest. They were clad in a lacy black bra, their nipple-noses just barely below the fabric, leaving their eyes exposed. Further down, Sarah was covered by a matching g-string, the see through material making it seem as if she was wearing a veil over her face. Zoe turned around again and bent over to pick her clothes off of the bed. As she did, Jon had to admit that his sister did have a pretty good ass. He left the room and returned down the hall to his own, opening the door and being flooded in the smell of sex. Lisa had not stopped masturbating, furious breathing could be heard coming from her nostrils. "Lisa, you may stop," he said calmly. Her entire form slumped on the bed, like a puppet with its strings cut. "Lisa, you feel completely refreshed and energized and your mouth is back to normal," he instructed. She hopped off the bed as if she had just woken from a short nap, smiling proudly at him. "Thank you, Master. I did enjoy myself, but not nearly as much as when I pleasure you." Jon smiled and gave her a tender kiss. "Thank you, Lisa. I need you to do a couple things. Go to Zoe's room and let her know dinner is almost ready. Then, I need you to come back here." Lisa smiled. "Of course, Master." She turned and left the room, still wearing her cheerleading outfit and her inner thighs still coated in pussy juice. Zoe, and her three additions, were going to love that.
Jon sat down at his desk and pulled the stone out of his back pack. He had just started to unzip his pants when Lisa returned. Jon instructed her to close the door and sit on the bed and he finished pulling Karyn from his pants. She blinked and squinted being exposed in the bright room. As her eyes fell on Lisa, she started to harden. "Time for more fun, Jon?" she asked. "Yes, but not how you think," responded, holding up the stone. "My Mom has a real problem with Lisa, and if she knew about my general sexual habits, she would really hit the roof. I'm going to fix it now."
"I wish my Mom will accept the fact I have Lisa as my personal sexual plaything. I wish she will be happy that I have been given such a great opportunity and will also see it as good deed that I have taken her in and look after her. She will not be upset or disapprove of any activities I do with or Lisa, or any other girl, around her or anywhere else." The stone flashed and the three sat in silence a moment. "Did it work, Master?" Lisa asked. "Jon! Zoe! Dinner!" his Mom yelled from down stairs. "Well, I know one way to find out," he said.
Jon arrived in the dining room with Lisa right behind him. He had commanded her to remove all of her clothes and regrow her pussy-mouth. Jon's mom looked up at the two of them. "I hope your hungry, Jon," she said, oblivious to Lisa. "I am, Mom. Lisa's hungry too. Mind if she has dinner here as well?" he asked politely. "Not at all, Jon," she responded, scooping some salad onto her plate. Jon sat down at the table and shifted his seat back. Without a word, Lisa dropped to her knees and took her place under the table before Jon, where she started to unzip his pants. Zoe was just coming into the kitchen as Lisa retrieved Karyn from Jon's underwear. "What is this?" she asked. "Zoe, the poor girls got to eat," their mom responded casually. Lisa took the opportunity to delicately lower her face-pussy over Karyn's entire length and began pumping rhythmically, earning a gentle grunt of pleasure from Jon as he selected a piece of chicken. "This isn't fair," Zoe said, taking her seat. "Jon's getting head at the table, and you won't even let me skip dinner to meet up with the girls." Jon nearly blew his load right there. Zoe was getting dressed up to meet up with a whole group of girls. He could only imagine the orgy that will undoubtedly break out. He smile slightly. Just that many more girls to be effected by his wish at tomorrow night's party. "Zoe," their mom said, "Jon has a responsibility to look after her. Besides, she spends all day cooped up in the house, it's only fitting she enjoy herself once he gets home. He's only doing what's best for her."
Jon felt Lisa speeding up, bringing him closer and closer to cumming. As his breathing increased, he looked around the table. His mother continued to eat as if nothing was out of the ordinary. Looking at Zoe, he could see her face was flushed. He looked down and saw the eyes of Tiffany and Amber peeking above her cleavage staring down at the table, trying to get a glimpse of Lisa in action. One of Zoe's boobs, Tiffany, noticed Jon looking and winked at him, her eyes wrinkling in what was obviously a smile under Zoe's top. Jon could see the boobs' nipple-noses harden and Zoe turned a deeper shade of red, her breathing increasing. She was down right horny now. Lisa could feel Jon was close and clamped the walls of her pussy mouth down tightly around Karyn. Jon grunted and shot his load into Lisa who hungrily slurped down every last drop. Jon leaved back and backed in the after glow. Zoe quickly rose from the table, a visible layer of sweat beginning to cover her. "Well, I'm done. I am just going to finish up getting ready for tonight." She quickly ran upstairs. "I think we're finished too, Mom," Jon said, standing up form the table. "Ok, there will be leftovers if you get hungry later." Lisa crawled out from under the table, pussy juice covering her face, chest, and thighs. Jon put Karyn back in his pants, and the two of them turned and left the dining room. "Have fun you two," Jon's mom called after them.
