[The Manipulator of Abnormal Humanity: A Demon Spirit]

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Eighteen-year-old Gary was rummaging through old belongings in the basement, searching for fragments of memory of his father.
In his mind, his father was a lovely and kind man—

except . No one could understand why a successful man with millions in assets would

end his life with a gun at the peak of his career. Gary and his mother were devastated. They relied on each other for two years

until last year, when his mother, Catherine, found love again and married Vincent.
Generally speaking, Vincent was a good person and treated Gary well; he longed to be Gary's father. But

Gary couldn't forget his biological father, nor could he accept the fact that his mother was with another man. So, deep

down, he didn't acknowledge the marriage. Moreover
, Gary especially disliked Vincent's daughter, Tina, his legal sister. She always acted like a big girl, pointing fingers at Gary, finding fault with him, and telling him how to change. Indeed, she was a dutiful daughter in her parents' eyes and a top student at school, but that didn't give her the right to boss him around. That's what Gary thought. 　　　　　*** *** *** *** 　　At the very bottom of the clutter, Gary found a wooden box carved with strange characters . It looked very old, like the treasure boxes often seen in movies. Curiosity filled his mind, and Gary began to fantasize that perhaps there was a magic wand inside that would turn him into Harry Potter, or perhaps an all-powerful ring like in " The Lord of the Rings ." 　　He opened the box, and inside was a doll. 　　It was an exquisitely crafted doll, seemingly made , with many threads extending from different parts of its body to connect to many rings. Gary counted them ; there were exactly ten. Suddenly, an impulse surged into his mind, like an instinct. Gary took the doll out of the box and slipped the rings onto his fingers. 　　As the last ring slipped onto his finger, a strange sensation suddenly welled up in Gary's mind. He felt as if all his energy was draining away through his ten fingers along the threads of the rings, leaving him feeling completely drained. He was terrified. 　　At the same time, the doll began to move on its own, as if it had gained consciousness. It cautiously turned its head to look around and even moved its limbs. A happy expression gradually appeared on its face. It began to somersault on the spot, emitting a small, sharp sound, as if it were a language . Simultaneously, Gary's discomfort vanished. 　　"My God!" Gary was stunned, speechless. 　　The clown doll entertained itself for a while, then turned and looked up at the dazed Gary. It made some "uh-huh" sounds and then said to Gary, "You must have awakened me? Oh, Solomon! You've finally come!" "..." Gary was immersed in even greater astonishment. 　　"You...what...thing?" Gary gradually came to his senses, filled with surprise and curiosity. 　　"Thing? No! I'm not a thing, I'm a spirit, a spirit that brings joy! Normally I'm just a puppet, but only when I put the rings on the correct ten fingers can I communicate with its will and awaken from my slumber." 　　"...It's been so long since anyone's been with me! I'm so glad to meet a kid this time, and you seem quite clever (I'm not a kid! Gary interjected). The ones before were either old folks or idiots, sigh! We only spent so little time together." 　　The puppet rattled off a lot, clearly having not spoken in a long time. 　　Gary was overjoyed; he had a new...pet, an amazing little fellow, a "thing" that could even talk to him. Just as he was feeling as excited as the clown spirit, his mother's voice came from the kitchen. 　　"Gary, it's time for dinner. Hurry up and get out of that filthy place, then wash your hands properly!" 　　"Oh! Fairy, although I'd love to talk to you more, I have to go eat now. We'll chat again tonight." With that, Gary tried to take off the ring on his hand. 　　"No!" the fairy cried out. "Don't take it off, or I'll fall asleep again! Just wear these, I'll take care of the rest." 　　The little thing muttered incantations, twisting its body and doing a few somersaults. When Gary looked at himself , the ring on his hand was indeed gone. However, where the ring had been, there was now a ring of flesh the same color as his own. Moreover, he didn't feel any discomfort wearing the ring. Even the threads on their bodies were no longer visible. 　　"Great! Now we can chat whenever we want. By the way, spirit, can you dance? Can you perform ? What's your name? I'm Gary." 　　"Oh no! You must be thinking of me as one of those mindless slaves. That's a misunderstanding and an insult! I want to reiterate, I am a spirit! I possess magic, and I can do many amazing things. Happiness isn't just about simple amusement. I once helped someone become the Sultan of the Kingdom. As for my name… I'm sorry, I've forgotten!" 　　"Then I'll give you a name… how about 'Xin'?" 　　"…Okay. It doesn't sound too bad…" The little spirit feigned happiness, as if accepting the name. Sigh, children are like that. Self-important humans, do they really think they're the most intelligent beings ? But, I'll just have to appease him. 　　And so, the spirit got a new name, and Gary got a new companion. Just then, his mother's voice came again. Gary quickly hid it and went upstairs to eat. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Chapter 1 Control 　　After dinner and the usual family time, Gary hurried back to his room to make his bed. His mother came in, surprised and pleased by Gary's initiative. 　　"Where did the sun come from today? You're actually going to bed so early. I wish you could do . Goodnight, my darling!" His mother kissed Gary and then turned and left the room. Gary noticed...

His mother wore a light perfume and makeup.
"No! He's definitely going to be intimate with Vincent tonight! That damn guy!" Gary was

furious , but he could only vent his anger by swearing.
A good opportunity. It was time to show him the benefits of cooperating with him. Sensing Gary's anger,

the spirit Xin had its own idea. It poked its head out of its pocket and said to Gary, "You're angry. I

guess you're trying to stop him, but you can't."
"How did you know?"
"We're on the same wavelength. I can help you; it's too easy for me!"
"Really?" Gary perked up. "Tell me your idea."
"I can help you…" Connecting with the person, you can get their feelings, control their

behavior , even their mind. Wouldn't that allow you to stop them?"
"Is it really that amazing?" Gary was surprised; he was somewhat skeptical, after all, these were

things only found in myths and fantasy novels.
"Trust me! All you need to do is concentrate and connect with my mind, and you'll get what you want.
Shall we begin now?" Although Gary hesitated, his curiosity led him to agree to Shin's

plan .
After receiving Gary's consent, Shin immediately jumped out of the pocket and slipped through the crack in the door Gary had opened.
At that moment, a voice appeared in Gary's mind: "Are you concentrating? It's easy. Focus

your mind on the ring on your finger, and then quickly tell me the correct route!"
Connected minds! Gary quickly closed his eyes and concentrated, focusing his thoughts on the ring on his finger,

following the invisible lines to Shin. Instantly, the hallway of his house appeared before him.
This was the scene before Shin's eyes.
"Oh, you should go straight ahead; the one on the right is Mother and Vincent's room." Under Gary's guidance,

Shin found the correct room. He climbed up the door frame, opened the vent, and slipped inside. Gary finally saw

the room's interior as well.
The mother had changed into a sexy silk nightgown and was embracing Vincent, whispering to each

other.
"Gary's asleep...he's been especially good tonight..."
"Oh, honey, can we talk about something else?"
"No! You can't do that! Like a...bitch!" Gary snapped, involuntarily uttering

a swear word he'd picked up from adult films. He looked down at Xin and said, "Hurry up, Xin. Didn't you have an idea?

Stop them both!"
"But I can only control one at a time now. Which one do you want to control?"
"Ugh! I'll just...control Vincent, if it's really as magical as you say."
Through Xin, Gary saw her pulling threads from her body, weaving something. Meanwhile,

Vincent had already started kissing his mother, his hands beginning to wander, taking off her nightgown.
"What are you doing? That disgusting guy's starting! And you're just dawdling!" Gary

was getting impatient .
Ha, so impatient already. Eagerness is the beginning of desire, and that's a good sign.
"Oh, I'm making my double. Like manipulating a marionette, I'll

control him by manipulating the double first, almost done... Okay, I'm done! Quick, isn't it? Now I'll put it on

Vincent's body, and you can control him."
The double that Xin was talking about was quickly made, but in Gary's eyes, this so-called double looked like it

was pieced together from a few matchstick-thick strings, rough and lacking in beauty. Under Xin's control, it

wobbled and ran towards Vincent, instantly burrowing into Vincent's body.
At this moment, Vincent had already removed the clothes from both of them, revealing his mother's beautiful body.
Although she was 35 years old, her body was not bloated at all, thanks to her daily relentless

exercise; on the contrary, her body was more mature and alluring than that of a young girl.
Vincent grasped her alluring breasts in his hands and began to knead them. They resembled a pair of plump

peaches , or two white dough balls, constantly changing shape under Vincent's touch. Both of their

breathing became heavy, and the mother occasionally let out seductive moans. Gary noticed that Vincent's

penis was beginning to stand erect.
Clearly, the crucial moment had arrived.
"Stop them! Is your 'stand-in' even working?"
"Of course! Focus your mind on Vincent, like you're carefully manipulating a puppet.

Concentrate your attention on him, and you can control him." Gary decided to give it a try; after all, it was

the final stretch.
Vincent could no longer suppress his desire. He reached out and grabbed Gary's mother's buttocks; her

well-trained buttocks were firm and full, without any sagging. Vincent positioned his member

between her labia, took a deep breath, and prepared to enter.
Gary's mother felt as if her entire body was on fire; at 35 years old, her desire grew stronger and stronger.
It had been many days since they had made love, and her body had become extremely sensitive. Even Vincent

's rather unskilled teasing made her gasp repeatedly. She felt her private parts were overflowing with juices, but she

was still holding back, hoping Vincent would take the initiative. However, just when she thought Vincent would pounce on her and

thrust into her hard, he suddenly pushed her away.
"Oh, darling, what's wrong? Don't do this, I can't take it anymore, come here!" Gary's mother didn't

understand why Vincent had pushed her away.
"No,... I don't know why... it's like I'm out of control...
It's so strange, Catherine..." Faced with his wife's alluring body, Vincent retreated step by step,

sensing the strangeness in his body.
"Oh~, really? I see..." Catherine nodded as if suddenly understanding. Then,

she gave a suggestive smile, swaying her hips seductively towards Vincent, who had retreated to the edge of the bed.
"Can't move...out of control...Want to play a game? You cunning little thing...You

can't escape this time. Look at this, let you use it too..." Catherine smiled and leaned down, reaching under the pillow to pull out...

Something was dangling in front of Vincent. Gary recognized it clearly as a pair of handcuffs.
"How come they have these things? Vincent, that disgusting bastard!" Gary cursed inwardly.
His mother, Catherine, pushed Vincent onto the bed, wiggling her large buttocks to handcuff his hands to the headboard.
Good, saves him the trouble of controlling Vincent, Gary thought. He noticed that his mother's buttocks appeared especially large and sexy when

she bent over , heart-shaped. From behind, he could see the mysterious deep crevice,

glistening in the dim light; it was already wet.
Just when Gary thought nothing more would happen, he saw his mother lean down, reach out and grab

Vincent's erect penis. "Your little dick's been disobeying you, hasn't it?" With that, his mother smiled and took

the large thing into her mouth. She began to move her head up and down, and Gary heard her sucking on it with

loud smacking sounds.
How could this be? Gary was shocked. In his heart, his mother had always been virtuous and pure. Gary

remembered once being caught peeking at an adult picture book by his mother, who had given him

a stern scolding that left him utterly ashamed. But now, she was nothing short of a slut, performing
oral sex on a man! Gary's beautiful image of her was shattered.
But the most important thing now was how to stop her.
"Xin, put your substitute inside Mom's body again, make her stop!" Gary commanded.
"No! One substitute can only be used for one person. To control her, I need to make another one..."
"Then make it quickly!"
The spirit sighed helplessly, "Children just don't know manners. "
Xin started pulling threads from his body again, quickly making another substitute. Under his command, the

substitute staggered towards the woman on the bed. By this time, his mother had stopped sucking and was preparing for her

next move.
Gary noticed a new problem: his own lower body was already aroused. Half of it was because, as Xin

said, they were of one mind; Vincent's nausea was shared with him—he was trying to cut it off.

The other half was the stimulation of the live sex show before him.
Vincent lay on the bed unable to move, but that didn't affect his pleasure. Catherine had already sucked his

penis until it was glistening with nectar, and she would occasionally move down, sucking the two round balls inside his scrotum. Vincent

let out a long groan: "Ah~, Catherine, you're doing a great job! I can't take it anymore! Faster,

faster !"
Catherine stopped sucking, and looked up at Vincent mischievously: "Oh no!

You have no say now, I'm on top! Everything—has to be my decision!" After saying that, Catherine reached down

and into her private parts, and began to play with her petals in front of Vincent's eyes. Soon her

fingers were covered with glistening nectar. She withdrew her fingers, put her index finger in her mouth and sucked on it, then bent down and

put her nectar-covered middle finger into Vincent's mouth.
Her lower body wasn't idle; she straddled Vincent, spreading her legs and aiming

his With a thrust of her hips, she swallowed the entire penis.
A satisfied moan escaped Catherine's lips, and she began to slowly move her body up and down. With

her movements, Vincent's breath came out rhythmically, and he gradually moved his hips to meet

his wife's. Their movements became faster and more synchronized.
"The double is in, you just need to concentrate. What are you daydreaming about?" Xin

said from the other end.
Gary's gaze was completely fixed on his mother. From behind, her full buttocks and shapely

back made her straight waist appear particularly slender and delicate. Due to excitement and tension, the muscles on her back showed

beautiful curves. Gary saw Vincent's penis moving in and out between his mother's parted buttocks, the two

petals tightly gripping it, an indescribable eroticism.
Like an adult film, no, even more stimulating, because it also had Vincent's feel, like

his mother riding on top of him. His mother's wanton appearance

filled Gary with a deep sense of guilt. But, as if possessed by a demon, Gary suddenly didn't want to stop.
"Sin, can you go to the front?" Gary asked.
Following the instruction, Sin carefully followed the shadows to the top of the bed, from where he could see the scene in front of

the two people . Gary saw that his mother's face was already filled with lust, her body covered in fine beads

of sweat. She was trying her best to hold back, but soft moans still escaped her lips. Her long brown hair

flew , and her two snow-white breasts bounced up and down with the movement—this was what aroused Gary the most. Gary felt

his penis hard and painful. He reached out and grasped it, gently kneading it.
He had long forgotten his original intention; he just wanted to watch this scene, to see this unknown

side .
"Vincent...you're so good!...Fuck me!" Catherine groaned unconsciously

, her movements quickening. She thrust her hips forward, bringing her breasts close to Vincent

's eyes. Gary noticed that her breasts appeared larger and more shapely as they sagged.
Vincent immediately opened his mouth, taking his wife's nipples into his mouth and teasing them with his tongue, making

soft moaning sounds. Catherine shuddered violently, as if electrocuted, then rubbed herself against her husband's body rapidly and forcefully.

Suddenly, she clenched her teeth and let out a long moan, her body tensing

as she hugged Vincent tightly.
Gary then quickened his pace until his glans ejaculated white fluid.
Part Two: Catherine's First Day
In the morning, the family sat together for breakfast as usual.

Although Gary could still discern something from the way they looked at each other.
Damn it, he thought.
Gary looked listless.
"Hey, Gary, you didn't sleep well last night, did you?" Tina noticed something in his dark circles

.
"...Yes, I didn't sleep well last night." Gary didn't want to talk about it too much, so he quickly gave

a and hurriedly lowered his head to eat his food.
"Gary, this was the first time you turned off the lights and went to bed early yesterday. Are you not used to it?" His mother

, bringing out
the food, chimed in with a smile. Gary continued eating in silence, quickly said goodbye after finishing, and hurried off to school.
On his way to school, Gary kicked at a stone angrily, troubled by what had happened

the night before He hadn't been able to control his desires and hadn't stopped Vincent from his mother's—no, his mother's—lewd

actions. He might have been able to stop it, but in fact, he wasn't sure if he could.
"Sin, are you there?" Gary patted his pocket.
"Yes, but could you pat me a little softer?" Sin poked his little head out.
"Didn't you say you could control their minds?"
"Of course... but that will have to wait two days... because my power hasn't recovered yet...
I've been asleep for too long. One day I can only control their behavior, but they won't feel

anything amiss ; the person being controlled will unconsciously accept the control. Another day, I can directly

control their mind and change their thoughts."
There were some things he didn't say, but he didn't intend to. Although it had told him to be more honest,

it believed that "concealment" wasn't a form of lying.
Candy should be given one piece at a time.
However, it had already given him the "sweetest" piece. Based on the little guy

's behavior last night (ah, what a promising and adorable little guy!), the spirit retrieved

the memories of several "outstanding" individuals in this area and secretly sent them into Gary's mind, letting them influence but

not change his mind and behavior. After all, forced changes yield less benefit and less fun. Besides,

the spirit believed this child wouldn't disappoint it.
"…Damn it!" Gary muttered angrily, shoving Xin into his pocket. He

felt ashamed and angry about his mother's actions last night, but more than anything, he was aroused by the mature, sexy

figure , which gave him a desire to possess her.
"One day…it seems like I can do something…" Gary thought to himself, recalling a fantasy he

had , and began preparing for the night's game.
That evening, after finishing the housework, it was time for bed. Seeing her children finished with their homework and her husband, who had

worked hard all day, already asleep, Catherine felt a surge of happiness. She had given up

her job for her family; wasn't this peaceful feeling what she had been pursuing? She was a little tired and wanted to take a bath before sleeping.
Downstairs in the bathroom, Catherine filled the tub with water, took off her pajamas, and comfortably lay down in

the tub. Suddenly, a strange thought popped into her head. She stood up from the tub, turned

on the shower, and let the strong water jets hit her chest.
It was strange; she usually enjoyed taking a bath at times like this. Perhaps she wanted to stand up and relax

her muscles, Catherine thought.
As the water rinsed the soap suds off her body, she pulled back the curtain and turned

to face the mirror on the wall. Looking at herself, she was quite satisfied: her body

was no less impressive than that of a young girl. She began to massage herself.
Catherine looked at her breasts with satisfaction; they were a pair of enormous 38D breasts. Vincent

had once jokingly said her breasts were bigger than those of Playboy girls. She grasped them, squeezing and stretching them

into various shapes, occasionally pinching her nipples to make them jiggle. Looking

at a little ashamed; she was playing with her own breasts like a lustful man. However, she should indeed be proud of her mature, large breasts; she knew that they always attracted the attention of many men

whenever she went out . 　　Soon, she felt nectar flowing from her lower body. Catherine involuntarily reached down and began to fiddle with it. She sat on the edge of the tub, leaning against the wall, spreading her beautiful legs wide, and using her fingers to pull apart her labia, inserting them deeply. The water from the showerhead cascaded over her shoulders, down her breasts and abdomen, some flowing down her pubic hair and into her vulva. Catherine made various daring movements, not understanding why she was doing this; it felt like she had a perverted exhibitionist fetish, so shameful. 　　Thinking of this, her lower abdomen trembled, and she felt herself climax. 　　After a hasty rinse, Catherine dried herself and took a bottle of olive oil from the vanity, squeezing some and applying it to her body. But why apply this stuff when she was going to sleep? These things don't dry easily, and it wouldn't be good to get them on the bed. But she didn't stop; quickly, she covered her entire body with the oil. Catherine hesitated for a moment, then squeezed out some more and applied it to her private parts and around . 　　How could she be so lewd? Catherine thought to herself. 　　She stepped out of the bathroom, suddenly realizing she wasn't wearing pajamas. Wandering around the house like this, she feared being seen and would be incredibly embarrassing. But then she thought, how pleasant it was to be naked, letting the cool air caress her body . Ultimately, she abandoned the idea of going back to put on pajamas and walked naked down the hallway. 　　Catherine reached the living room, where the French windows offered a view of the yard. She opened the window halfway, letting the breeze gently lift the curtains and caress her, like the touch of a lover's hand. Catherine couldn't help but dance to the rhythm of the wind. 　　Images of erotic dances from films she'd seen flashed through her mind. She was astonished to find herself dancing an erotic dance, swaying her hips, touching her body, moving to the rhythm of her own imagination. She told herself this was lewd, not the behavior of a good wife or mother; but another voice told her she was beautiful, sexy, and this was exhilarating. 　　She finally decided to continue dancing. She danced her way into the kitchen. She picked up each utensil and measured them, wondering if this was how she would cook for her family tomorrow. She was startled by her own thought. 　　There were a few cucumbers on the plate, and she casually picked one up. "Eat it?" she thought. But then she made a bold move: she inserted the cucumber into her secret place. Although the cucumber was a bit thick, on top...

There were still some granules, but she had already secreted plenty of lubricant, so it wasn't difficult.
Good heavens! She was no different from a filthy prostitute! Catherine thought.
She took another cucumber from the plate and put it in her mouth. But she didn't bite down; she wondered

why she was hesitating. But then she made a new move. She took the cucumber deep into her mouth,

then pressed her lips together, and when the cucumber reached her throat, she slowly pulled it out, seemingly ignoring

the slight urge to vomit. "
I'm giving myself oral sex with a cucumber," she thought, repeating the action.
When she pulled the cucumber out, it was covered in saliva, some of it about to drip. "How

disgusting," she thought, "I can't eat it." But instead, she took it behind her back and pressed it against her anus.
She had never done anal sex before; why not try it with a cucumber? She tentatively pushed it deeper. A

strange . With the lubrication of olive oil and saliva, it didn't hurt. However,

Catherine didn't want to try it with Vincent.
She left both cucumbers inside her, not removing them, and let them wander around the house. The initial discomfort of having

foreign objects inside her quickly disappeared, replaced by a strange pleasure. She

walked with odd steps from the kitchen to the gym at the end of the hallway.
Catherine loved exercising, which kept her in good shape. She found a large room to put her exercise

equipment, and she exercised every day. Although it was a bit late, she felt a burning desire to move

.
She hadn't figured out how to exercise with two cucumbers inside her, but she had already

reached the exercise bike and tentatively mounted it. The seat allowed the two objects to penetrate deeply,

making her breath heavy. So she changed her position, raising her hips high and

leaning forward, like riding a racing bike.
A little embarrassed to be naked in this position, Catherine looked up at herself in the mirror on the wall

. Catherine fantasized about being in a police interrogation room, a group of burly men

observing her lewd state through a two-way mirror. Looking at her high-perched buttocks and heavy, drooping breasts, she felt

as if she were waiting to be fucked. Her hips rose and fell with her legs; Catherine didn't worry about the cucumbers

falling out, because the bicycle seat always kept them in place.
She was having sex with two cucumbers! This thought didn't last long; soon

the pleasure from the friction on her private parts made her legs tremble.
After getting off the bicycle, Catherine stepped onto the treadmill. She told herself she wanted to try something different. She started running

slowly . In fact, she couldn't go any faster; she had to concentrate on tightening what was inside her.
She had to reach out and push them back in from time to time. Catherine felt that she would definitely orgasm soon.
She looked at herself in the mirror, her body radiant and fit, her two large breasts

bouncing .
So she controlled the pace, making them bounce even more.
For reasons she couldn't quite explain, Catherine left the treadmill. She was a little reluctant,

as she was close to climaxing. Perhaps a little tired, she lay down on the multi-functional machine, massaging her

whole body for a while. She spread her legs wide and sat up.
Catherine, a consistent yoga practitioner, easily achieved a split, hooking her feet

onto the machines on either side and holding the position. The two cucumbers began

to slide outwards with her movement, so she had to reach up and press them back in from time to time.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Catherine saw her strong, long legs, her flat stomach, and her full, alluring

breasts , the nipples retaining an enticing bright red from the medicated wash.

This lewd pose, seemingly deliberately chosen for admiration, was something she had never done before, especially with

the two things inserted into her. The thought of them rekindled Catherine's arousal.
So she reached out and grabbed two cucumbers, moving them around quickly. Waves of sensuality

spread from her two openings throughout her body. Catherine gritted her teeth, enduring the sensation until she convulsed and let out

a moan .
Catherine breathed heavily, feeling somewhat exhausted. She leaned back, reaching into her private parts

to remove the cucumber, which was covered in her bodily fluids. What did it taste like? Suddenly, she felt an

urge to eat it. So she put it in her mouth, sucking away the liquid—a

salty, greasy taste. Then she ate the cucumber in small bites, chewing slowly.
After resting for a while, Catherine felt sleepy, dozing off repeatedly. She had indeed gone too far.
In a daze, she felt somewhat out of control, not even knowing how she got back to the bedroom.

Vincent was sleeping soundly, and not wanting to disturb him, she wearily crawled into the covers and quickly fell asleep.
Part Three: Catherine's Second Day
The next morning, Catherine woke up to Vincent's calls.
"Catherine, time to make breakfast!... Damn, I'm so tired, I really don't want to get out of bed!"

The first thing Catherine felt was the foreign object in her lower body. She turned to look at Vincent sleeping beside her; he was only half-awake,

so it seemed he hadn't noticed what was there.
Catherine carefully reached down and touched it. Why were there two? She remembered that last night she seemed to

have eaten the front one... Okay, she didn't want to recall that detail; but, there was another problem—how did it become

a banana?
Catherine tried hard to remember. It seemed that when she went upstairs last night, she casually took the banana that

Gary was going to take to school the next day. But then, where did the cucumber go?
A mess! Catherine really couldn't remember where she had put it. She had been crazy and confused last night.
But one thing was certain: Catherine didn't want to eat that one too.
Gathering her thoughts, she quietly got out of bed. Touching the bananas beneath her, she hesitated for a moment, then made

a bold decision: she would leave them inside, get dressed outside, and go downstairs to cook

. "As long as I'm careful, I shouldn't be discovered," she thought.
Gary and Tina were already waiting downstairs. Seeing their mother cautiously descend the stairs, Gary chuckled

inwardly . Last night's control had been successful and quite amusing. He had even managed to get his mother

to press the two bananas deep inside her, thankfully they weren't very long Brazilian bananas. However, even in a

loose-fitting dress, a small bulge between her legs could still be seen as she moved.
Gary considered having Xin stay behind; he wanted to use Xin to get his mother to eat the bananas too.
"I'm so sorry! I went to bed too late last night..." Catherine explained to the children.
"Dad must have gone to bed very late too!" Tina suddenly made a pointed joke. Gary

chuckled , while Catherine blushed. "Tina!" she scolded playfully.
Catherine quickly made breakfast for the family, and after eating, Gary and Tina went to school. Suddenly

, Gary shouted, "Where did the bananas I put here last night go? Tina, did you take them? Mom, did you

see them?"
"N-no!" Catherine's face turned even redder, and she stammered, unsure how to respond. Gary, however, seemed perfectly

at ease He rummaged around in the kitchen for a while, then tossed his mother a cucumber: "Want a

cucumber? It's very nutritious!"
Catherine hurriedly took it, her mind racing with worry about whether her son had seen something last night.

Yet , she found herself unconsciously putting the cucumber in her mouth and taking a bite.
Could it be the same one from last night? Catherine suddenly had this strange thought.
Gary ultimately left Xin at home and went to school alone.
"Xin, can you hear me?" On his way to school, Gary was bored. He focused his attention

on the rings on his fingers, hoping Xin could receive his message.
"Yes, I can hear you. As long as you wear those rings, no matter how far apart we are, we're like one person,

always able to feel each other." Xin's voice echoed in Gary's mind.
"Great! This is so convenient! But listen, since we're like one person, we're

friends. You can just call me Gary."
"...Okay...Gary!" "Great, Xin! You're staying home today, so I'll

have some fun at school. By the way, today's the second day. Is it really like you said, that I can control

my mind ?"
"Yes, you can try it out tonight. How about it, want to experience what it's like to be

Solomon?"
"Can't wait, my friend! See you tonight!
" Gary was already fantasizing about what would happen that night.
It's so good to be around kids! They're so easy to deal with. Friend! He actually considers me a friend!

That's hilarious. Xin thought.
After school, unlike usual, Gary rushed home. Because of the orders Gary had given at school,

his mother, who was waiting at home, was dressed very beautifully, and Gary could smell the faint scent of perfume on her.
Because of almost a day of masturbation, she looked a little tired, which was undoubtedly related to Gary's endless control at school

.
"Hey, Mom, I'm a little hungry, can you make me some food?" Gary said to his mother.
"Okay, Gary, I'll go right now," Catherine smiled and went to the kitchen. At this point, Gary

wasn't sure if he could influence his mother's mind; he needed to wait.
Finally, it was bedtime. Gary guessed that Tina had already turned off the lights and fallen asleep, so he hurriedly summoned

the clown, Xin: "Xin, teach me what to do."
"Concentrate, first and foremost, concentrate!" Xin said.
"I will transmit your thoughts to my Stand. All you have to do is influence and control it. It's a bit like

hypnosis, not difficult."
A bit like an exam, Gary did as Xin instructed, issuing a command. Then,

he nervously lay on the bed, waiting for his score.
The door opened silently, and his mother, wearing an expensive lace nightgown, quietly entered the room. She closed the door and came to

Gary's bedside, silently watching him.
Gary suddenly noticed that on his mother's body, shimmering threads stretched upwards,

reaching all the way to the ceiling. He asked Xin nervously, "What are these threads? We didn't hurt her, did we?"
"No, she wasn't hurt at all. These threads are a sign that the Stand has matured. They're made of

spiritual matter, they don't actually exist, and only you can see them," Xin explained, doing somersaults as he

waited for things to unfold.
"A little strange, isn't it? Like a Barbie doll... Also, this is none of your business, you...

you can go to Vincent's." Gary dismissed Xin; his presence would make him uneasy. Tonight was

an important night.
"Don't fool yourself, we're on the same page. Okay, I'm leaving, you always do this anyway!
" The doll pretended to be angry and hopped away, and Gary finally felt a little relaxed.
"...Hey, Mom..." Gary was still very nervous; he still couldn't believe it was really happening.
"Hi, Gary." His mother greeted him with a smile, showing no surprise or awkwardness.
Gary sat up. "Please sit down, Mom." His mother obediently sat on the bed, turning to look at

Gary, waiting for his next words.
"That's wonderful!" Gary gently pulled his mother close, letting her lean on his shoulder. "This is so

nice, just you and me... Mom, you shouldn't have married someone like Vincent. I'm the one who loves you most, and you

love me most too, right?"
His mother thought for a moment, then immediately smiled. "Yes, Gary, I love you most!"
"You can only love me! Not Vincent!"
"...Only...you...!"
"From now on, you'll only have one man, and that's me!"
"No...you're my...man!" His mother hesitated for a moment, but finally made her decision.
That's wonderful! Gary felt a surge of joy.
"But, the way you were last night really angered me. You turned into a wanton harlot! You should

be punished for your impure behavior!"
"...Yes, I should...be punished!" Catherine frowned, thought for a moment, and slowly agreed with Gary.

Gary's words.
"...Spanking!" Hearing Gary's words, his mother stood up, turned around, and bent over, exposing her buttocks.
"Gary, you're right, spank this slutty ass as punishment!"
Gary was overjoyed. His mother's full buttocks were like an upside-down pear, making him want to take

a bite, but the main thing now was to slap them like a slap.
With a series of "slap slap" sounds, Catherine's buttocks were quickly covered with a charming crimson, and

low moans came from her mouth, a mixture of pain and pleasure. Gary noticed that his mother's private parts

had begun to secrete glistening nectar.
It seemed to have worked; the command—that was—obedience and pleasure.
After the punishment, Gary happily leaned against his mother, who was sitting down. The faint fragrance of his mother's body filled his nostrils,

which intoxicated him. He began to carefully and gently smell his mother's hair and neck, while his hands

gradually began to caress her entire body.
"From now on, you are mine alone... Mother, and, woman... and, a sex

... Barbie..." Gary murmured.
The warmth of her breath and the gentle caresses made Catherine close her eyes and begin to silently enjoy it.

In fact, Gary was also enjoying it. The lace nightgown revealed his mother's body temperature and curves, and it felt wonderful to the touch; he could also

occasionally touch her smooth skin through the open front of the nightgown. Gary regretted it a little. He shouldn't have worn pajama bottoms, as

his penis was severely restricted.
Gary's hand finally broke through that meaningless layer of clothing and grasped the pair of breasts he had dreamed of.

Instantly, a groan came from his mother's mouth. Gary's hand quickly and uncontrollably increased

the strength and speed of his kneading. He took them out from under the clothes and watched them change shape in his

hands .
The beauty and softness of the breasts intoxicated him. He lowered his head and took the two bright red grapes into

his mouth alternately to suck and bite them. The wonderful feeling made Catherine subconsciously reach out and hug Gary's head.
"Ah...it's so hot..." Catherine murmured.
Gary, panting heavily, looked up and was met with his mother's bright eyes. A thought struck him, and he

clumsily kissed his mother's lips. Inexperienced, he sucked hard until his mother's tongue parted his

lips and explored them. Only then did Gary understand why people described kissing as so wonderful.
"Oh! Mom, what should we do next?" Gary finally realized that he was indeed just

a child in this area, even though he had seen many movies about it. He needed to be taught.
"Relax, my baby!" His mother smiled, got off the bed, and knelt in front of Gary

. She looked at him with a wild gaze and reached out to pull down his pajama bottoms. His freed penis sprang out.
His mother gently pinched his penis with her fingers, then lowered her head and opened her mouth to take it

in . Gary felt his penis suddenly enter an incredibly comfortable, warm, and moist cavity. As

the tongue skillfully wrapped around his shaft, Gary could no longer control himself, and streams of semen

shot into his mother's mouth.
His mother didn't pull away in disgust; instead, she sucked even harder. The intense pleasure concentrated

on Gary's penis. He reached out and tightly gripped his mother's head, pressing it forcefully against himself, pushing

his penis deep into her throat. The second and third waves of semen erupted there.
His mother's face flushed red, and she made gurgling sounds from her throat. When Gary finally released

her head, she knelt there coughing violently, the unswallowed semen dribbling from the corners of her mouth.
"I'm sorry, Mom!" Gary regretted his earlier roughness. He quickly reached out and gently patted his mother

's back, hoping he hadn't hurt her, but her coughing made him even more uneasy; he was afraid Tina would

hear.
"It's okay, my Gary, you'll do even better. Lie down, my little darling." His mother's smile

proved she wasn't angry. She climbed into bed, having already taken off her cumbersome nightgown. She

licked Gary's chest and abdomen, and Gary saw his mother's large breasts hanging heavily, the nipples lightly brushing against

his skin. His penis quickly regained its erection.
"Oh, Gary, you're amazing!" His mother reached out and grabbed his now-erect penis, smiling as she looked at him

. She straddled him, aimed, and took it in.
"Oh, that's wonderful!" Gary was finally back in the place where he was born, and the feeling was incredibly

wonderful. The warm, moist, and tight passage, combined with his mother's skillful swallowing, made Gary feel like he was in heaven.
He grabbed her breasts and rolled over, pinning his mother beneath him.
"This is wonderful, Mom! I won't let you leave me again. From now on, you can sleep here every night,

and we'll spend every day like this!" Gary lifted his mother's thighs and thrust hard into her secret place.
His mother was also very excited, so much so that Gary had to cover her cries with his hand. Her legs were tightly

wrapped around Gary's waist, and she kept rising to meet Gary's movements until she reached her climax. She wrapped herself tightly

around Gary, as if she wanted to send him back into her body, and Gary tried his best to push his penis out,

letting his semen shoot deep into his mother's uterus.
What a wonderful night, what a wonderful life! As long as this Tina problem is solved, it will be even better in the future

. Xin has work to do again. Gary buried his head in his mother's breasts and breathed heavily, thinking.
Four: Tina's New Name
Tina felt that everyone in the family was acting strangely these days. Her father and Catherine's relationship seemed to have become quite

cold , but anyway, she didn't like Catherine that much. That silly kid Gary often

talked to himself, occasionally flashing an unsettling smile.
However, Tina herself couldn't guarantee she was normal. Like last night, she'd come out of her bedroom

naked to take a shower, completely exposed to her father and Gary. And this morning,

halfway through breakfast, she realized she was only wearing a blouse and sexy underwear, with her father and Gary

sitting either side of her. She clearly remembered how embarrassed she'd been, because her nipples had betrayed her...

She stood erect through the semi-transparent blouse, ready for her family to see for themselves!
Perhaps she was just too sleep-deprived, Tina thought. So, she decided to go to

bed . But the creaking of the floorboards woke her. Tina felt someone

moving in the hallway, like Catherine's footsteps, and then they entered Gary's bedroom.
By the moonlight, she looked at the clock; it was already midnight. Tina remembered Gary had gone to bed early,

and she couldn't understand why Catherine was still awake so late. A strange reason made her

get out of bed and open the door to see what was going on with Gary.
Tina quietly approached Gary's door; it was ajar, letting in a dim light. Tina stood

in the shadows so she could see clearly inside without being noticed.
She saw Gary sitting on the bed, while his mother, Catherine, was kneeling before him,

desperately stimulating his penis with her mouth and tongue. Gary's face showed a satisfied expression. He held Catherine

's head with one hand to control the rhythm, while the other hand forcefully squeezed and kneaded Catherine's large breasts, which were already covered with

Gary's finger marks.
Catherine's face did not show any pain due to Gary's roughness. On the contrary, with

each of Gary's movements, she let out satisfied moans. Her other hand reached into her private

parts, parted the petals, and frantically sucked out the nectar inside. She was enjoying it.
"They are... incest!" The huge shock made Tina tremble all over. She didn't even know what

to do next . The beastly behavior of the mother and son made her feel like vomiting. But on the other hand, her

hands, influenced by the lewdness before her, began to caress her own body.
"Oh no! I should stop this. I should tell Vincent." Although Tina thought this,

her fingers disobeyed her and began to twist her already hardened nipples and clitoris. She

found that long before she masturbated, her vulva was already wet.
At this moment, Catherine stopped her oral service. She turned and bent over, presenting her buttocks to her

son's murderous groin, and twisted as she said, "Fuck me, fuck myss!" The sound of such vulgarity from her dignified mother

excited Gary greatly. He teased Catherine between her two holes,

then reached into her vagina and scooped up a lot of fluid, smearing it on her anus. This action made Catherine tremble all over.
When Gary's penis entered Catherine's anus, a long moan

escaped her lips, and she immediately began to move violently, so much so that Gary had to grab one of her

breasts for balance.
"Oh! Gary, my darling! Harder!... Fuck your mother harder! Fuck my ass! Ah!"
"What are you, mother?" Gary asked, thrusting into his mother's buttocks and twisting her

large .
"As you command, I am... your lewd mother, your woman, your... your best sex

toy , a... slut... fleshy Barbie..." Catherine uttered lewd and shameless words intermittently,

seemingly unconcerned that the entire room, including her husband and daughter, would hear. Tina could no longer bear the stimulation of the live sex show

before her . She quickened the pace of her fingers and quickly reached orgasm in a trembling fit.
After the afterglow, Tina regained some clarity. She felt ashamed of her weakness and rushed

into Gary's room, loudly rebuking the two people engaged in their lewd act.
"Stop! You two shameless beasts! You disgust me! I'm going to... tell Vincent to

kick you out!" The two seemed unsurprised by Tina's intrusion. Gary simply

greeted her with a lewd grin: "Hi, you slut." His activities did not stop at all. Catherine continued

to moan and groan, but the look in her eyes was unbearable for Tina.
Tina tried to leave, but her body wouldn't move.
With a deathly moan from Catherine, Gary ejaculated into her rectum. The two

embraced savoring the afterglow for a while. Catherine walked up to Tina, her eyes filled with wicked lust,

and said to the poor girl,
"How was it, Tina? Did you enjoy watching?"
"No! You shameless woman!...No, don't come near me!...Don't get so close!"

Tina tried to avoid Catherine's approaching face, but all her attempts to move were in vain.
"Oh no, girl, you're lying. Look how scantily you're dressed, your panties are soaking wet! Oh!
Your nipples are so hard!" Catherine feigned surprise. She pinched Tina's

nipple , then scooped up some slime from Tina's already soaked panties, smeared it on Tina's face, and then

shoved the rest into her mouth.
Gary watched their performance with great interest.
Tina painfully tasted her own fluids, screaming inwardly, "Nightmare, this must be a nightmare!
God, wake me up! Daddy, come save me!" Catherine moved behind Tina,

reaching inside her blouse and kneading her breasts. She teasingly licked Tina's ear, speaking in a sexy voice loud

enough to hear.
"Tina, you're so beautiful! You have such beautiful breasts, so big... not as big as mine, but you're

still young, you have so much potential... Have you ever had sex? Are you still a virgin? Oh, sex is such a wonderful thing, I

do , it's so... wonderful!"
"Gary is amazing! He drives me crazy. You should too, he's your brother, isn't he?...

Don't be nervous, you're trembling. Let me teach you, first, with your tongue..." Tina's breasts

had already been pulled out of her blouse by Catherine, exposed to the outside. Gary was very satisfied with them; clearly, they were more

elastic than his mother's. Catherine had already guided Tina to kneel before Gary, ignoring her pleas.
Gary's penis had regained its strength, and he stroked Tina's smooth face, "You'll like it,

sister!" Then, he put his penis into her mouth and slowly began to move it.
"Ugh~" Tina's mouth was blocked, and the penis, carrying a faint stench, entered her throat, making her

almost vomit. Catherine knelt beside her, laughing, and said, "It smells a bit strange, doesn't it? Usually, every time I have anal sex, I..."

"I'll wash Gary thoroughly, but this time, I only washed him twice. The rest, you'll have to clean with your little mouth

!"
Tina didn't know why she couldn't control her tongue; it was hungrily entwining Gary's

penis , even though it still smelled strange. Fear filled every cell of her body; she wanted to faint,

but, strangely enough, she was perfectly conscious, conscious enough to feel everything the mother and son were doing to her.
Gary suppressed the urge to ejaculate, because he wanted Tina to experience more tonight. He

pulled his penis out of her mouth and looked at Tina, whose face was already streaked with tears, saying,
"You're great, my 'sister.' Now it's time for me to try your big tits. They're so big,

and they look so sweet, aren't they?" He then sat on the bed, letting Tina straddle his lap, and began

to bury his face in Tina's breasts, sucking and licking.
"Those are called breasts, Gary," the mother corrected Gary's childish term, smiling as she walked to their

side and knelt down, begging.
"Baby, Gary, my master, may Tina taste your semen?" "Mmm..."

Gary, head bowed, nodded vaguely, not wanting to care.
With her son's approval, Catherine happily stood up. She pulled Tina's head slightly, turned, and pressed her

buttocks against Tina's face. "Stick out your tongue and lick, you little slut, taste Gary's flavor, and mine too..."

Tina tried to answer with a scream, but her tongue, against her will, stuck out and began

licking back and forth between Catherine's two orifices. Gary's semen smeared her face and mouth, some even getting into her nostrils, and she

could only groan and cry helplessly.
"Ah~ It hurts!" Tina screamed. Gary left a purplish-blue tooth mark on her breast.
He had to admit, the feeling was wonderful; the girl's slightly mature body, the overwhelming pleasure, swept away

the pent-up desire for revenge from Tina. He reached out and touched Tina's genitals; it was time for the main course tonight.
Tina vaguely guessed Gary's intentions. Her body began to writhe wildly as she screamed, "No,

no! Daddy! Help me, help!" Gary didn't completely control her body; a

little movement made it more fun, like a grasshopper kicking in his hand. He pried open Tina's limp legs, letting

her mother support her. "Hold her head, little Barbie, let her watch how I go in." Gary slowly

pushed in, then suddenly thrust hard, piercing Tina's body.
Despite the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, the immense pain still caused Tina to scream. Gary

noticed blood slowly flowing from her vulva. "Oh, a virgin!" her mother exclaimed in surprise. She put Tina down and began licking
their joined bodies . 　　Just as Tina was in agony and despair, Vincent appeared in the doorway. 　　He was only wearing underwear and carrying a large bag. 　　"What are you doing?" he asked. 　　"Help me! Daddy! Quick!" Tina shouted with all her might. She started crying loudly. 　　"We're doing her, Vincent. Why don't you join in, sweetheart?" Catherine replied with a laugh. 　　"Good idea! That's why I brought a lot of little things." Vincent nodded, then walked in front of everyone, put down his bag, and began to take off his underwear. 　　"No, Daddy, what's wrong with you? Why won't you save me... No... What are you going to do? No!... 　　" Before Tina could finish speaking, Vincent came up behind her, put her down so she could look up at him, and then shoved his long, thick penis into her mouth, all the way to her throat! He didn't care that Tina's eyes , and began to fuck her mouth like he was penetrating a vagina. 　　"Haha, Tina, how's your dad's dick? Which one's better, mine or yours?" Gary laughed. The pleasure of manipulation and the girl's helpless sobs made him feel excited from every pore of his body. He thought he had found the source of pleasure. 　　Tina's breasts drew regular circles under her father's thrusts, her youthful body like a noodle being ravaged by two lustful beasts. Catherine opened the bag Vincent had brought and took out the adult sex toys inside—whips, handcuffs, an electric dildo, and so on—trying them on herself one by one. 　　Gary stared at his mother in shock, her wantonness completely unexpected. He tried to recall the commands he had given her, which, when put together, were—obedience, sexiness, hotness , initiative, and flirtatiousness, etc. In his excitement, he had blurted out a bunch of such words. 　　But how had his mother become like this? Although, it wasn't so bad. 　　"Mom, do you like these things?" Gary asked in surprise as his mother inserted a dildo into her private parts, and she was also using an anal ball. 　　"Yes, my darling. I think it makes me look hotter, more flirtatious..." 　　"You and Vincent have done these things?" 　　"...Twice...but I don't really like doing it with him, but if you like, I think I'd be happy to do these things." It seemed he was the one who had turned his mother into this, but she didn't seem to dislike them. Perhaps it was her nature, which wasn't so bad. And that wretched Vincent, buying so many perverted things. Looks like I should really question Vincent and make him confess everything he's done. 　　"Vincent, you big pervert. I'm going to punish you… tonight you'll have sex with Tina ten times. And Tina, you'll be punished because of your father too; you'll have to use all these things. Heh heh, you won't be sleeping tonight, I'll ask for leave for you tomorrow." Gary said to the half-dead Tina while sucking on the breasts his mother offered. 　　With the arrival of climax, Gary ejaculated inside Tina. Realizing Gary's ejaculation, the half-dead Tina, from who knows where, began to struggle wildly, trying to break free. Gary laughed heartily, leaving Tina's body, watching the murky, blood-red semen slowly flow out of her vagina, then having his mother clean her with her mouth. 　　Looking at the still-active Vincent and the half-dead Tina, Gary pulled Vincent out of Tina's mouth . To let Tina recover, there were many more fun things to do tonight. 　　Gary poured a glass of water into Tina, who was half-lying on the ground convulsing. Exhaustion made it difficult for Tina to swallow. Seeing...

After drinking the water, Tina felt a little better. Gary gently lifted her nipples and began to plan new

pleasures on her four breasts.
"Spare me... Gary... please..." Tina sobbed and pleaded, all hope

shattered , she could only beg this little devil in front of her.
"Oh~ my sister is begging me... let me see if you're sincere... no, no!"
"No! I have, a lot... please..." Tina trembled all over.
"Alright then, prove it to me. Hmm... I feel a little need to pee... like this, drink all my pee,

maybe I'll consider it!" Gary looked at Tina with a wicked smile, he thought of a new game.
"No!..." After a fierce struggle, Tina knew she had no choice. She cried as she got

up , painfully opened her mouth and took Gary's penis in, ready to receive his urine.
As a gush of fluid spurted out, Tina quickly closed her eyes and tried to swallow, but the rapid impact still made

her feel nauseous, so much so that some liquid didn't have time to be swallowed and flowed out from the corners of her mouth.
"Good girl! Looks like you have a new name, how about 'Tina Toilet'?" The bitter

taste of urine was unpleasant, but she dared not complain. She no longer dared to resist Gary's mockery

. Finally, when Gary finished, she sadly collapsed to the ground, coughing loudly.
"Hey! I told you to 'swallow it all,' look how much you've leaked..." Gary found

fault ; in fact, he had wanted to do this for a long time.
"I'm sorry, Gary! I... I'll change..." Tina quickly pleaded, but Gary ignored her

pleas and directed Vincent to pick up the powerless Tina.
"This shouldn't be considered punishment, just letting you and your father have sex once, Vincent, you like it, right?"
"Yes, I've wanted to have sex with my beautiful little daughter for a long time." Vincent smiled, helped Tina up, and slowly

inserted his penis into his daughter's body.
"No, this is incest! I don't want it, Daddy, for God's sake, get away from me!" Unable to accept

the fact about her father, Tina struggled frantically, but in vain. Vincent's penis was already fully

inside her vagina, beginning its rhythmic thrusts. The immense humiliation and the pain of losing her virginity made Tina

cry loudly, but her body still moved violently in rhythm with her father.
Gary found that sometimes a girl's desperate helplessness was also quite alluring. He felt that his

decision tonight—not to turn Tina into a docile slave like his mother, but to let her fully experience pain—was the right one.

What would his mother be like if she had her original consciousness? Gary was somewhat looking forward to it.
Gary patted Tina's firm little bottom and said, "Vincent, not bad, right? Actually, no matter what,

you have to do what needs to be done today, but I can make sure you suffer less depending on your attitude...
" Gary's fingers touched Tina's anus, and he began to gently tease the area, preparing to enter at the right

moment .
"It's dirty there... please leave it alone..." Tina began to moan, knowing Gary's

intentions , and although she knew it might be useless, she still begged him.
Finally, a penis interrupted her pleas, and the feeling of her anus being torn made her body tense up.

One of her breasts was being held in her father's mouth, and the other was being played with by her devilish younger brother. It was all

in vain, she thought.
After Gary released his energy again, he withdrew from Tina's body. He had Vincent turn Tina

over, and Gary held the dirty thing up in front of Tina's eyes.
"Clean her up, tonight's hole girl!" Gary gave Tina a new name.
Gary controlled the stand-in, making Tina suck his penis and clean it thoroughly. Meanwhile, Vincent had already begun

taking turns penetrating his daughter's two holes. Vincent's penis was large, and each insertion made Tina shudder, which

Gary envied.
He gradually manipulated Tina's consciousness, making her body feel pleasure with her father's movements,

because he found that this would make her feel even more humiliated. Sure enough, Tina gradually began

to moan, and the expression of suffering on her face intensified until she was repeatedly brought to orgasm, her whole body trembling

uncontrollably .
His own penis was also thoroughly cleaned. Gary pulled out his penis, slapped

Tina's flushed face and rapid breathing, and mocked her, saying, "Being brought to orgasm by your own father, you're like a bitch!

Okay, Vincent, take her to her own room. Remember, ten times!"
Five: Party
morning.
As usual.
The "Mommy's Alarm Clock" woke Gary up promptly at 7:00 AM, using her mouth and tongue to target his penis.
For the first few days, Gary enthusiastically ejaculated into his mother's mouth, but he later discovered that doing this

every morning was tiring and sometimes affected his energy for the entire day; after all, he was only a

15-year-old boy. So, he began to learn to control his emotions and body, only

ejaculating deep into his mother's throat when he was in the mood, each time bringing his mother to tears of joy.
Tina would obediently squat at the door, waiting to swallow Gary's urine. She had become a veritable "

Tina's Toilet," responsible for everyone's urination in the family. Gary didn't affect her primal instincts, because he

enjoyed seeing the pained expression on her face as she swallowed his urine, just as he had come to enjoy his mother's lewdness.
In fact, he often wondered what it would be like if he hadn't controlled his mother's thoughts.
Breakfast was prepared by his mother wearing a small apron. While cooking, Gary reached behind her and

fondled . This greatly affected her mood, making

breakfast less appealing than usual, but it didn't dampen Gary's enthusiasm.
His mother fed him personally, gently feeding him bread and milk with her small mouth, while her

hands smeared jam and salad on her breasts for him to lick. Gary, in turn, fed his mother

fries dipped in her honey sauce. Under the table, Tina, having rinsed her mouth, was giving Gary oral sex, while

Vincent straddled her, penetrating her vagina with his enormous adult penis. Although this breakfast

took a long time, Gary didn't mind.
Xin has been very busy these days, as Gary has made him do a lot of "stand-ins."
The Schiller family next door—the mother and Tina's shouting is disturbing them, so he has to make them all shut up;

the school janitor and Gary's teacher—he's always late, so he needs an explanation, so, well. Besides,

Miss Melinda is so beautiful… Gary really wants to have sex with her in front of the whole class, of course, after

everyone is under control; then there's the arcade owner, the entire school cheerleading squad and some of their families,

and many other people with strange reasons… it's probably almost half the town! Every day, new members join Gary's

pets , or slaves, like a contagious disease. Gary is addicted to

controlling, controlling.
"Controlling" so many people is a troublesome thing, but after discussing it with Xin, and with his own

active brainstorming, Gary finally found a good solution: just give them one command,

which is: absolute obedience to Master Gary!
For this, Gary has a new title: Master.
Gary fully experiences the joy of having Xin. Tonight he wanted to throw a party, just like the king in the story Xin

had told him, who had his slaves entertain him in the palace every day.

He had been preparing for this for quite some time.
That evening, Gary's party began.
The party was held at the Dunken family's house, the largest house in town. Standing at the Dunken's door were

Mr. Mauro and Mr. Jerry, the school janitors responsible for security and

preventing unauthorized personnel from disturbing the party. Jill and Julie, from the school cheerleading team, dressed in their sexy

cheerleading greeted the guests with smiles, handing out headbands and ribbons. Several tables and chairs were set up in the yard,

where guests sat chatting and drinking, seemingly no different from an ordinary neighborhood gathering.
But stepping through the front door revealed a completely different world. On a stage erected in the center of the hall, some of the prettiest members of the school's

cheerleading team were dancing erotically to deafening music. Their oversized cheerleading

uniforms were more like decorations than clothes, perfectly accentuating their age-inappropriately sexy

bodies . Surrounding the stage were drunken male spectators waving their arms, howling, whistling,

smearing cream cake on the dancing girls' erogenous zones, and then showering them with champagne and beer, leaving them

completely disheveled. The dancing girls, however, seemed oblivious to the chaos.
Elsewhere in the hall, including on the second-floor staircase, stood men and women embracing,

all disheveled and indulging in unrestrained revelry. Mr. Robbie was holding Miss Cindy, making her perform oral sex on him

, while Mrs. Robbie was embracing four boys of about 15 or 16, letting them take turns pleasuring her;

Miss Maggie, usually so dignified, was now riding on someone like a shameless prostitute, making smacking noises while sucking on a

penis
; Gina in the department store was kneeling before her elderly father

, sucking on his limp penis…
On the quiet street, a police car with flashing lights slowly pulled up in front of the Doncan's house. Inside were

Officer Davis, the town's female police officer, and her partner, Officer Hammer, who were on duty today. Ten minutes earlier, they had received a

complaint that the Doncan family's party was disturbing the neighbors, so they

had come to the Doncan's house.
Officer Davis told Hammer to stay behind while she went in to inform Mr. Doncan and remind him to be mindful of the neighbors'

feelings. As she entered, Officer Davis sensed something was amiss; everyone's gaze was strange, and

the familiar neighbors now felt like strangers to her. The moment she entered the room, as she was

momentarily stunned by the lewd scene before her, someone suddenly shoved her towards

the center of .
Years of training allowed Officer Davis to quickly regain her composure. She reached for her

service pistol and shouted a warning to the frenzied crowd: "Are you all crazy? Stop this immediately! Or

I'll arrest you!" But the deafening music and clamor drowned out her warning, and

several drunken young men had already reached for her.
Looking around, she saw familiar townspeople, but the madness made her feel completely

alienated and tense. Officer Davis began to draw her pistol, but her hand kept slipping over the holster.
The thing she feared finally happened. Someone pulled out her pistol, and then, amidst

screams, a dozen hands tore open her clothes, some grabbing directly at her breasts and

genitals . A wave of terror washed over the policewoman. Struggling, she gripped the walkie-talkie on her shoulder, pleading with Officer Hammer, who remained on

duty : "Help! Hammer! They're attacking me! Everything...
" "...Enjoy it, you bitch!" Officer Hammer's icy voice came through the walkie-talkie.

The unexpected reply made Officer Davis momentarily forget her struggles. She couldn't believe that something she'd done years ago would

come to this. She'd rather believe it was all a dream...
Her uniform was torn and tattered, hanging haphazardly on her body. Her shapely, sexy body was marked with

red welts, and her high breasts trembled slightly with fear. A naked man ripped open the policewoman's panties, his enormous penis parting her labia and forcing its way into her dry vagina . Cheers erupted from the crowd. 　　Perhaps feeling dry, the man grabbed a pat of cream, pulled out his penis, smeared it haphazardly on the policewoman's genitals and anus, and continued thrusting. Soon, several more men, their penises erect , filled the empty openings of the policewoman's body, while the lagging men grabbed her flesh haphazardly, rubbing their idle penises against it. Officer Davis was nearly delirious with fear, only instinctively struggling a few times at the moment the penis entered her… 　　Gary watched everything below with a smug smile from the second-floor corridor. He had arranged for the neighbor to make the complaint, and the two officers' dispatch was also pre-arranged. The poor policewoman didn't know that tonight she would never be able to draw her gun; tonight, she was merely a sex toy disguised in a police uniform. 　　A naked beauty lay on the floor like a puppy, serving as a fleshy stool for Gary, while behind her…

Behind him was Gary's mother, massaging his head with her full breasts. Gary's hands were gently kneading Mrs. Donken's

breasts , enjoying their unique touch and softness. The young and beautiful Mrs. Donken had once been

a beauty queen, but now she was no different from a pet dog in need of training. She was now

carefully licking Gary's lower body, her pleading eyes yearning for his favor.
In the dead of night, the wicked and depraved party continued...
The demon stood on the roof, dancing a ritual dance alone under the essence of moonlight.

Countless , connecting to every madman, including Gary. Everyone's negative thoughts—desire,

fear, greed, hatred, jealousy...—flowed continuously into his body along these threads;

these were the source of his magic.
The demon remembered the last person to wear the ring. It had given him wealth, a beautiful wife, and power,

but in the end, the struggle with his conscience resulted in mutual destruction. This guy went mad and blew

his own head off. It seems children are better; their conscience will subtly give way to depravity, without

getting in the way.
Alas! Serving Satan is truly difficult!
Those fools who think they control everything, how could they know who

the true ?
[The End
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