The Marionette of Abnormal Humans: A Demon Spirit (Completed)

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, of course, a month before his suicide. 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 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 entirely of some indescribable quality of silk thread. From different parts of its body, many threads extended 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, as if he were being 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. At the same time, the discomfort in Gary's body disappeared.

Good heavens! Gary was stunned and 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...are you?" 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 on strings, 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 child this time, and you seem quite clever (I'm not a child! Gary interjects). The ones before were either old fogies or idiots, sigh! Our time together was always so short." 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 who could 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. Come out of that dirty place and wash your hands properly!"

"Oh! Spirit, although I'd love to talk to you more, I have to go eat now. We'll talk again tonight." With that, Gary reached to remove the ring from his hand. "

No!" "Don't take them off, or I'll fall asleep again! Just wear them, I'll take care of the rest." The little creature muttered incantations, twisting and turning, doing a few somersaults. When Gary looked at himself again, the rings on his hands were indeed gone, except for a ring of flesh the same color as his own where he had worn them. And he didn't feel any discomfort wearing the rings. The threads that bound them 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?" "My name is Gary." "Oh no! You must have mistaken me for 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, and 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 of all beings? But, I'll just have to coax him.

And so, the spirit had a new name, and Gary had a new companion. Just then, his mother's voice came again. Gary quickly hid it and went upstairs to eat dinner.

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 actually went to bed so early. If only you were like this every day. Goodnight, my darling!" His mother kissed Gary and then turned and left the room. Gary noticed that 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 an 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 telepathically connected. I can help you; it's too easy for me!" "Really?" Gary perked up. "Tell me your idea." "I can help you… connect with someone. You can sense their feelings, control their behavior, even their mind. That way, you can stop them, right?" "Is it really that amazing?" Gary was surprised; he was somewhat skeptical. After all, these things only existed in myths and fantasy novels. "

Believe 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, curiosity led him to agree to Xin's plan.

After receiving Gary's permission, 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 focused? It's easy. Focus your mind on the ring on your finger, and then quickly tell me the correct route! Telepathy!" Gary quickly closed his eyes and focused his mind on the ring on his finger, following the invisible threads connecting to Shin. Instantly, the hallway of his house appeared before him.

This was the scene before Shin's eyes.

Oh, he should go forward; the one on the right is his mother and Vincent's room. Guided by Gary, Shin found the correct room, climbed up the door frame, opened the vent, and slipped inside. Gary finally saw the room's interior as well.

His mother had changed into a sexy silk nightgown and was whispering sweet nothings to Vincent as they embraced.

Gary was asleep…he was especially well-behaved tonight…

Oh, darling, can we talk about something else?

No! You can't do that! Like a…bitch! Gary was furious and involuntarily uttered a swear word he'd picked up from an adult film. 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? What a hassle! 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 with them. And then, Vincent started kissing his mother, his hands beginning to wander, taking off her nightgown. "

What are you doing? That disgusting guy's started! But 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 weaving 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 mentioned was quickly woven, but to Gary, it looked like it was pieced together from a few matchstick-thick strings, rough and lacking in beauty. Under Xin's control, it wobbled towards Vincent and suddenly burrowed into his body.

By this time, Vincent had already removed their clothes, revealing his mother's beautiful body.

Although she was 35 years old, her body was not bloated at all, thanks to her daily 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! Does your 'stand-in' thing even work?" "Of course! Just 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, her desire grew stronger and stronger.

It had been many days since they had made love, and her body had become incredibly 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 on!" 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 strange, Catherine…" Faced with his wife's alluring body, Vincent was retreating step by step; he sensed something was wrong with his body.

"Oh~, is that so? 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. "

I can't move… I'm out of control… Want to play a game?" "You cunning little rascal...you can't escape this time. Look at this, let you use it too..." Catherine smiled and leaned down, pulling something from under the pillow and waving it in front of Vincent. Gary clearly saw it was a pair of handcuffs.

How did they get these things? Vincent, you disgusting bastard! Gary cursed inwardly.

His mother, Catherine, pushed Vincent onto the bed, twisting her arm to handcuff his hands to the headboard.

Good, saves me the trouble of controlling Vincent, Gary thought. He noticed that his mother's breasts looked especially large and sexy when she bent over, heart-shaped. From behind, he could see the mysterious deep cleavage, glistening in the dim light, 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 thing's getting disobedient, isn't it?" With that, his mother smiled and took the large thing into her mouth. She started moving her head up and down, and Gary heard her sucking on that thing with a smacking sound.

How could this be? Gary was shocked. In his heart, his mother had always been virtuous and pure. Gary remembered once when he was caught secretly looking at an adult picture book, and his mother had given him a stern scolding, making Gary feel ashamed. But now she was a complete slut, she was actually giving a man… oral sex! Gary's beautiful image of her was shattered.

But the most important thing now was how to stop her.

"Xin, put your substitute into Hahaha'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.

Xin started pulling threads from his body again, and he quickly made another substitute. Under his command, the substitute staggered towards the woman on the bed. By this time, the mother had stopped sucking and was preparing for her next move.

Gary noticed a new problem: his own lower body was already aroused. Part of it was because, as Xin had said, they were in sync; Vincent's nausea was being shared with him—he was trying to cut it off; the other part was the stimulation of the live sex show before him.

Vincent lay motionless on the bed, but this didn't diminish his pleasure. Catherine had sucked his penis until it was glistening with oil, and she would occasionally move down, sucking the two round balls inside the 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—is up to me!" After saying that, Catherine reached down and slipped her hand into her private parts, beginning to manipulate her petals in front of Vincent's eyes. Soon, her fingers were covered in 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 spread her legs and straddled Vincent, aligning his penis with her vagina, and with a thrust of her hips, she swallowed the entire penis.

A satisfied groan escaped Catherine's lips, and she began to slowly move her body up and down. With her movements, Vincent's breaths rhythmically escaped, and he gradually began to move his hips to meet his wife's. Their movements became faster and more synchronized. "

The double is already inside, you just need to concentrate. What are you daydreaming about?" Xin said from over there.

Gary's gaze was fixed entirely on his mother. From behind, her full hips and shapely back accentuated her slender, graceful waist. Excitement and tension etched a beautiful curve into her back muscles. Gary saw Vincent's penis thrusting in and out between his mother's parted labia, the two petals gripping it tightly—an indescribable eroticism.

Like an adult film, no, even more stimulating, because of Vincent's presence; it felt as if his mother were riding him. His mother's wantonness filled Gary with a deep sense of guilt. But, as if possessed, Gary suddenly didn't want to stop. "

Sin, can you go to the front?" Gary asked.

Following the instruction, Sin cautiously followed the shadows to the top of the bed, from where she could see the scene between the two on the bed. Gary saw that his mother's face was filled with lust, and her entire body was covered in fine beads of sweat. She was trying her best to hold back, but soft moans still escaped her lips. Her thick brown hair flew wildly, and her two snow-white breasts bounced up and down with her movements—this was what excited Gary the most. Gary felt his penis throbbing painfully. He reached out and grasped it, gently kneading it.

He had long forgotten his initial intentions; he only wanted to watch this scene, to see a side of his mother he had never known before.

"Vincent...you're so good!...Fuck me!" Catherine unconsciously uttered moans, and her movements quickened. She thrust her hips forward, bringing her breasts close to Vincent's eyes. Gary saw that her breasts appeared larger and more beautiful as they sagged.

Vincent immediately opened his mouth in response, taking his wife's nipples into his mouth and teasing them with his tongue, making soft, whimpering sounds. Catherine shuddered violently as if electrocuted, then began to rub herself against her husband's body rapidly and forcefully. Suddenly, she clenched her teeth and let out a long groan, her whole body tensing as she hugged Vincent tightly. Gary

quickened his pace, until his glans spurted out a white, cloudy fluid. Part Two: On Catherine's first morning, the family sat together for breakfast as usual. Although her mother and Vincent were behaving as usual, Gary could still discern something from their exchanged glances.

Damn it, he thought.

Gary was 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 dwell on it, so he quickly gave a perfunctory reply and hurriedly lowered his head to eat. "

Gary turned off the lights and went to bed early for the first time yesterday. Is it a little unusual?" His mother, bringing over the food, interjected with a smile.

Gary continued eating in silence, then hastily said goodbye and hurried off to school.

On his way, Gary kicked at a stone angrily, troubled by the events of the previous night. He hadn't been able to control his desires and hadn't stopped Vincent's lewd actions towards his mother—no, his mother's lewd behavior—which he might have been able to prevent, though he wasn't even sure he could. "

Shin, are you there?" Gary patted his pocket.

"Yes, but could you pat me a little softer?" Shin poked his little head out. "

Didn't you say you could control their minds?" "

Of course… but that'll have to wait two days… because my power hasn't recovered yet… I've been asleep for too long." One day, he could only control their behavior, but he himself wouldn't feel anything amiss; the person being controlled would unconsciously accept the control. Another day, he could directly control their mind, changing their thoughts. There were some things Shin didn't say, but he didn't intend to. Although he had tried to be more honest, he believed that concealment wasn't a form of lying. "

Candy should be given one piece at a time."

However, he had already given him the sweetest treat. Based on the little guy's behavior last night (ah, what a promising and adorable little fellow!), the spirit retrieved the memories of several outstanding individuals in this area and secretly sent them into Gary's mind, intending for them to influence but not change his mind and behavior. After all, forced changes yield less benefit and less enjoyment. Besides, the spirit believed this child wouldn't disappoint him.

...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 and unrestrained allure of his mother dancing in the darkness, which gave him a desire to possess her.

One day...it seems like he could do something...Gary pondered, recalling a fantasy he had long ago, and began preparing for the night's game.

In the evening, after finishing the housework and it was time for bed, seeing her children who had finished 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 the peaceful feeling she had been pursuing? She was a little tired and wanted to take a bath before sleeping.

Going downstairs to 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, reached out and turned on the shower, letting the strong water jets hit her chest.

It was strange; she usually enjoyed taking a bath at this time. Perhaps she wanted to stand up and relax her muscles, Catherine thought.

When the water rinsed away the soap suds, she reached out and pulled back the curtain, then turned to face the mirror on the wall. Looking at herself in the mirror, 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 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 her breasts jiggle. Looking at herself, she felt a little ashamed, 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 many men's attention whenever she went out.

Soon, she felt nectar flowing from her lower body. Catherine involuntarily reached down and began to caress them. She simply sat on the edge of the bathtub, leaning against the wall, spreading her beautiful legs apart, and using her fingers to pull apart her labia, inserting her fingers deeply. The water from the showerhead hit her shoulders, flowed over her breasts, down her lower abdomen, and much of it ran down her pubic hair into the space between her labia. Catherine made all sorts of daring movements, not understanding why she was doing it; it felt like she had a perverted exhibitionist fetish, so embarrassing.

Thinking this, her lower abdomen shuddered, and she felt herself climaxing.

After a hasty rinse, Catherine dried herself and took a bottle of olive oil from the vanity, squeezing out some and applying it to her body. But why was she applying this stuff when she was going to sleep? These things don't dry easily, and getting them on the bed wouldn't be good. 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 her anus.

How could she be so lewd? Catherine wondered.

Catherine stepped out of the bathroom and suddenly realized that she wasn't wearing pajamas. If someone saw her wandering around the house like this, it would be very embarrassing. However, she also thought that being naked and letting the cool air caress her body was such a pleasant feeling. In the end, she gave up the idea of going back to put on pajamas and walked naked down the hallway.

Catherine entered the living room, where the French windows offered a view of the yard. She opened the window halfway, letting the gentle breeze 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, and she was astonished to find herself dancing them. She swayed her hips, touched her body, and moved to the imagined rhythm. She told herself it was lewd, not befitting a good wife or mother; but another voice told her she was beautiful, sexy, and this was exhilarating.

She ultimately decided to continue dancing. She danced her way to the kitchen. She picked up the utensils one by one, considering how she would cook for her family tomorrow. She was startled by her own thought.

There were a few cucumbers on a plate; she picked one up casually. "Eat it?" she thought. But then, she made a bold move: she inserted the cucumber into her private parts. Although the cucumber was a bit rough and had some bumps on it, she had already secreted plenty of lubricant, so it wasn't difficult.

"Good heavens! I'm 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. When the cucumber reached her throat, she slowly pulled it out, seemingly ignoring the slight nausea. "

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. "Disgusting," she thought, "I can't eat it." But instead, she moved 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 feeling, a slightly burning urge to defecate. 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, firm 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 rhythmically.

So she controlled the pace, making them bounce even more.

For reasons she couldn't even explain, Catherine left the treadmill. Catherine was a little reluctant to leave, as she was close to climaxing. Perhaps she was a bit tired, so she lay down on the multi-functional machine, massaging her whole body for a while. She spread her legs wide and propped herself up.

Catherine consistently practiced yoga, and she easily achieved a split, hooking her feet onto the machines on either side, maintaining this 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.

Catherine looked at herself in the mirror; her legs were strong and long, her abdomen was free of excess fat, and her breasts were full and alluring, the nipples retaining an enticing bright red due to the medicated wash. This lewd pose seemed deliberately chosen to be admired; she had never done this before, especially with the two things inserted into her. Thinking about it, Catherine's arousal returned.

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 of orgasm.

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 down 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, 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 briefly before making a bold decision: she would leave them inside, get dressed outside, and go downstairs to cook. As long as she was careful, she shouldn't be discovered, she thought.

Gary and Tina were already waiting downstairs. Seeing his mother cautiously descend the stairs, Gary chuckled inwardly. Last night's control had been successful and amusing. He had even managed to make his mother press the two bananas deep inside, thankfully they weren't very long Brazilian bananas. However, even in a loose apron, the small bulge between her legs was still visible as she moved.

Gary planned to have Xin stay; 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 told a joke, implying something. Gary chuckled, while Catherine blushed. "Tina!" she scolded playfully.

Catherine quickly made breakfast for the family, and after they finished eating, Gary and Tina went to school. Suddenly, Gary shouted, "Where did the bananas I left here last night go? Tina, did you take them? Mom, did you see them?" "No, no!" Catherine's face turned even redder, and she stammered, unsure of what to say. Gary, however, seemed quite natural. He rummaged around in the kitchen for a while and then tossed his mother a cucumber: "Want a cucumber? It's very nutritious!" Catherine hurriedly took it, her mind racing with worries about whether her son had seen something last night. But, without thinking, she put the cucumber in her mouth and took a bite.

Could it be the one from last night? Catherine suddenly had this strange thought.

Gary left Shin at home and went to school alone.

"Shin, can you hear me?" On his way to school, Gary was bored. He focused his mind on the rings on his fingers, hoping Shin would 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 sense each other." Shin'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, Shin! 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 today?" "Yes, you can try it 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 his actions that night. "

It's so nice to be around kids! They're so easy to handle. A 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 beautifully, and Gary could smell a faint scent of perfume on her.

She looked slightly tired from almost a day of masturbation, undoubtedly related to Gary's relentless control at school.

"Hey, Mom, I'm a little hungry, can you make me some food?" Gary said to his mother. "

Okay, Gary, I'm going right now," Catherine smiled and went to the kitchen. At this point, Gary wasn't sure he could influence his mother's mind; he needed to wait.

Finally, it was bedtime. Gary guessed Tina had already turned off the lights and fallen asleep, so he hurriedly called out to Xin the Clown: "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." It felt a bit like an exam. Gary followed Sin's instructions and issued a command. Then, he nervously lay on the bed, waiting for his score.

The door opened silently, and his mother, dressed in 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 nervously asked Sin, "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 are made of spiritual matter and don't actually exist. Only you can see them," Sin explained, tumbling around 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… can go to Vincent's." Gary dismissed Sin; his presence would make him uneasy. Tonight was an important night. "

Don't deceive yourself; we are of one mind." "Okay, I'm leaving, you always do this anyway!"

The doll skipped away, feigning anger, and Gary finally felt a little relieved.

"...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. "Isn't this wonderful? 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 only have one man, and that's me!

No...you are my...man!" His mother hesitated for a moment, but finally made her decision. "

That's wonderful!" Gary felt a surge of elation.

"But you were so angry last night! You've become a wanton harlot! You should be punished for your impure behavior!" "...Yes, you should...punish me!" Catherine frowned, thought for a moment, and slowly agreed with Gary.

"...Hit her!" Hearing Gary's words, his mother stood up, turned around, and bent over, revealing herself.

"Gary, you're right, punish this slut!" Gary was overjoyed. His mother's full breasts resembled an upside-down pear, making him want to take a bite, but the main thing now was to slap her like a knife.

With each slap, Catherine's breasts quickly turned a captivating crimson, and low moans escaped her lips, a mixture of pain and pleasure. Gary noticed that his mother's secret place had begun to glisten with nectar.

It seemed to have worked; the command—that is—obedience and pleasure.

After the punishment, Gary leaned happily against his mother, who was sitting down. The faint fragrance emanating from her body filled his nostrils, intoxicating him. He began to carefully and gently inhale the scent of her hair and neck, while his hands slowly 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, silently enjoying herself. In fact, Gary was also enjoying himself. The lace nightgown revealed his mother's body temperature and curves, feeling wonderful to the touch; and he could occasionally feel her smooth skin through the open front of the nightgown. Gary regretted wearing pajama bottoms; his penis was severely restricted.

Finally, Gary's hands broke through the meaningless fabric and grasped the breasts he had dreamed of. A groan escaped his mother's lips. Gary's hands quickly and uncontrollably increased the pressure and speed of his kneading. He pulled them out from under his clothes, watching them transform in his hands for the first time.

The beauty and softness of her breasts intoxicated him. He lowered his head and took turns sucking and gently biting the two bright red nipples. The wonderful sensation made Catherine instinctively 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 sudden impulse struck him, and he clumsily kissed her 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 instruction.

"Relax, my darling!" His mother smiled, got off the bed, and knelt before 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 enter an incredibly comfortable, warm, and moist cavity. As her tongue skillfully wrapped around his shaft, Gary could no longer control himself, and streams of semen shot into his mother's mouth.

The mother didn't leave Gary in disgust; instead, she sucked even harder. Intense pleasure concentrated on Gary's penis. He reached out and gripped her head tightly, pressing it against himself, driving his penis deep into her throat. The second and third waves of semen erupted there.

The 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 better. Lie down, my little darling." The mother's smile proved she wasn't angry. She climbed onto the 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 strength. "

Oh, Gary, you're amazing!" His mother reached out and grabbed his now erect penis, smiling as she looked at Gary. She straddled Gary, aimed, and took it in. "

Oh, so wonderful!" Gary was finally back in the place where he was born, and the feeling was incredibly wonderful. The warm, moist, and tight passage, and 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 so wonderful, Mom! I won't let you leave me again. From now on, you'll sleep here every night, and we'll spend every day like this!" Gary lifted his mother's thighs and thrust hard into her.

His mother was so excited that Gary had to cover her cries with his hand. Her legs were tightly wrapped around Gary's waist, rising and falling to meet his movements until her climax. She clung to him tightly, as if trying to pull him back into her body, while Gary thrust his penis forward, ejaculating deep into his mother's womb.

What a wonderful night, what a wonderful life! If only Tina's problem could be solved, things would be even better. Xin has work to do again. Gary buried his head in his mother's breasts, breathing heavily, thinking. Four: Tina's New Name Tina had felt that everyone in her family was acting strange these past few days. Her father and Catherine's relationship seemed to have cooled considerably, but she didn't particularly like Catherine anyway. And that silly boy, Gary, was often talking to himself, occasionally flashing an unsettling smile.

However, Tina herself couldn't guarantee she was normal. Like last night, she had actually come out of her bedroom naked to take a shower, completely exposed to her father and Gary. This morning, halfway through breakfast, she realized she was only wearing a blouse and a sexy pair of underwear, with her father and Gary sitting on either side of her. She clearly remembered how embarrassed she was, because her nipples had inconsiderately stood erect through the semi-transparent blouse, giving her family a free show!

Perhaps she was just too sleep-deprived, Tina thought. So, she decided to go to bed early that night. But the creaking of the floorboards woke her from her sleep. Tina felt someone walking 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 figure out why Catherine was still awake so late. A strange reason made her get out of bed, open the door, and go to Gary's room to see what was going on.

Tina quietly approached Gary's door; it was ajar, letting in a dim light. Tina stood in the shadows, where she could see the scene inside the room undetected.

She saw Gary sitting on the edge of the bed, while his mother, Catherine, was kneeling before him, desperately stimulating his penis with her mouth and tongue. A satisfied expression graced Gary's face. He held Catherine's head with one hand, controlling the rhythm, while the other hand roughly squeezed and kneaded her large breasts, which were already covered in his finger marks.

Catherine didn't show any pain despite Gary's roughness; on the contrary, with each of his movements, she let out satisfied moans. Her other hand reached into her vagina, parting the petals and frantically drawing out the nectar. She was enjoying it.

They were… incest! A huge shock made Tina tremble. She didn't even know what to do next. The bestial act between mother and son made her feel like vomiting, but on the other hand, influenced by the lewdness before her, her hands 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 discovered that long before she started masturbating, her vulva was already wet.

At this moment, Catherine stopped her oral service. She turned and bent over, facing her son, who was glaring at her lower body, and twisted her body, saying: "Fuck me, fuck my ass!" Hearing such vulgarities from his 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. She immediately began to move violently, so much so that Gary had to grab one of her breasts for balance.

"Oh! Gary, my baby! Harder! ...Fuck your mother harder! Fuck my ass! Ah!!"

"What are you, Mom?" Gary slammed his mother's buttocks, twisting her large breasts with both hands, and asked. "

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 not caring that the whole 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 soon reached orgasm in a trembling.

After the afterglow, Tina regained a sliver of clarity. She felt ashamed of her weakness. She rushed into Gary's room and loudly rebuked 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 people who saw Tina barge in didn't seem very surprised. Gary just looked at her with a lewd grin and greeted her: "Hi, you slut." But his activities did not stop at all. Catherine was still moaning softly, but the way she looked at Tina 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. Catherine approached Tina, her eyes filled with wicked lust, and said to the poor girl, "

How was it, Tina? Enjoying the show?"

"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 were futile. "

Oh no, girl, you're lying. Look, you're wearing so little, your panties are soaking wet! Oh!

Your nipples are so hard!" Catherine feigned exaggerated surprise. She pinched Tina's nipple, then scooped up some of the sticky fluid 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 flesh, screaming inwardly: "Nightmare, this must be a nightmare! God, wake me up! Daddy, come save me!" Catherine circled behind Tina, reaching inside her blouse to knead her breasts. She teasingly licked Tina's ear, speaking in a seductive voice loud enough for everyone in the room to hear. "Tina

, you're so beautiful! You have 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 a virgin? Oh, sex is such a wonderful thing. I do it with Gary several times a day, 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 were now exposed from under her blouse, and Gary seemed quite pleased with them; clearly, they were more elastic than her 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!" he said. 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, went down her throat, making her want to vomit. Catherine, kneeling beside her, laughed and said, "It smells a bit strange, doesn't it? Usually, I wash Gary thoroughly after anal sex, but this time, I only washed it twice. The rest, you'll have to clean it with your little mouth!" Tina didn't know why she couldn't control her tongue; it thirstily entwined around 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 fully conscious, fully aware of everything the mother and son were doing to her.

Gary resisted the urge to ejaculate, wanting Tina to experience more tonight. He pulled his penis out of her mouth and looked at Tina, whose face was streaked with tears, saying, "

You're great, my sister. Now it's my turn to try your big tits. They're so big, and they look so sweet, don't they?" He then sat on the bed, letting Tina straddle his lap, and began to bury his face in her breasts, sucking and licking. "

Those are called tits, Gary," his mother corrected his childish pronunciation, smiling as she knelt beside them and pleaded. "

Baby, Gary, my master, may Tina taste your semen?" "Hmm..." Gary, head bowed, nodded vaguely, not wanting to say anything more.

With her son's approval, Catherine happily stood up, gently pulling Tina's head towards her and pressing her face against hers. "Stick out your tongue and lick, you little slut, taste Gary's flavor, and mine too..." Tina wanted to scream in response, but her tongue wouldn't obey her, sticking out and starting to lick back and forth between Catherine's two holes. Gary's semen smeared her face and mouth, some even getting into her nostrils, and all she could do was groan and cry helplessly.

"Ah~ It hurts!" Tina screamed. Gary left a purplish-blue tooth mark on her breast.

He had to admit, this feeling was wonderful, the girl's slightly mature body, the overwhelming pleasure, sweeping away the sense of revenge that Tina had suppressed for so long. He reached out and touched Tina's genitals; this was tonight's main course.

Tina vaguely guessed Gary's intentions, and her body began to twist wildly. She screamed: "No, no! Daddy! Help me, help me!" Gary didn't completely control her body; a little movement would make it more fun, like a grasshopper kicking in his hand. He pried open Tina's limp legs, letting her mother support her, holding her head. "Little Barbie, let her see how I'm going in." Gary slowly pushed in, then suddenly thrust hard, piercing Tina's body.

Despite the lubrication, the immense pain still caused Tina to scream. Gary noticed blood slowly flowing from her vulva.

"Oh, a virgin!" her mother exclaimed excitedly. 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!" Tina cried out with all her might. She began to sob. "

We're doing her, Vincent. Why don't you join in, sweetheart?" Catherine replied with a smile. "

Good idea! That's why I brought a lot of little things." Vincent nodded, then walked to the group, 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 had rolled back as she choked, and began to thrust into her mouth as if he wanted to shove it in. "

Haha, Tina, how's your daddy's dick? Which's better, mine or yours?" Gary laughed. The pleasure of manipulation and the girl's helpless sobs made every pore of his body radiate excitement. 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 one by one: whips, handcuffs, electric dildos, etc., trying them on herself one by one.

Gary looked at his mother in shock, seeing her so lewd, something he had never expected. He racked his brains trying to figure out the reason, remembering the commands he'd given his mother. They were, put together, things like—obedience, sexiness, hotness, initiative, and flirtatiousness, etc. In his excitement, he'd 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 stared in astonishment 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 did these things?" "…A couple of times…but I didn't really like doing it with him, but if you like, I think I'd be happy to do it." It seemed he was the one who had turned his mother into this, but she didn't seem to dislike these things. Perhaps it was her nature, which wasn't so bad. And that wretched Vincent, buying so many perverted things. He should probably question Vincent and make him tell him everything he'd done.

"Vincent, you 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 do 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 breast his mother offered him.

As the climax approached, Gary ejaculated inside Tina. Realizing Gary's ejaculation, the half-dead Tina, from who knows where, began to move wildly, trying to struggle free. Gary laughed loudly, he left Tina's body, watching the cloudy, blood-red semen slowly flow out of Tina's vagina, and then had his mother clean him with her mouth.

Looking at the still active Vincent and the half-dead Tina, Gary made Vincent pull out of Tina's mouth. To let Tina recover, there were many fun things to do tonight.

Gary poured a glass of water into Tina, who was half-lying on the ground convulsing. Exhaustion made Tina swallow with difficulty. Seeing that Tina seemed better after drinking the water, Gary gently lifted her nipples and began to plan new pleasures on her four breasts. "

Spare me... Gary... please..." Tina sobbed, all hope shattered, she could only beg this little devil before her.

"Oh~ my sister is begging me... let me see if you're sincere... no, no! No! I have, a lot... please..." Tina trembled. "

Alright then, prove it to me." "Hmm... I feel a little need to pee... like this, drink all my urine, maybe I'll consider it!" Gary looked at Tina with a wicked smile, he had thought of a new game.

"No!"... After a fierce struggle, Tina knew she had no choice. She cried as she got up from the ground, painfully opening her mouth to take Gary's penis in, preparing to receive his urine.

As a gush of fluid spurted out, Tina quickly closed her eyes and tried to swallow, the rapid impact still making her nauseous, so much so that some liquid didn't have time to be swallowed and dripped from the corners of her mouth.

"So good!" "Looks like you have a new name, how about Tina Toilet?" The bitter taste of urine was awful, but she dared not complain. She no longer dared to resist Gary's mockery. Finally, when Gary finished, she collapsed to the floor, coughing loudly.

"Hey! I told you to swallow it all, look how much you've spilled..." Gary found fault; he'd actually wanted to do this for a while. "

I'm sorry, Gary! I...I'll change..." Tina pleaded, but Gary ignored her pleas. He ordered Vincent to pick up the limp 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, helping Tina up and slowly inserting his penis into her body. "

No, this is incest! I don't want to, 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, 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 he had made the right decision tonight not to turn Tina into a submissive slave like his mother, but to let her fully experience pain. What would it be like if his mother had her original consciousness? Gary was somewhat looking forward to it.

Gary patted Tina's firm vagina and said, "Vincent is good, isn't he? 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. He prepared for the right moment to enter.

"It's filthy there... please leave it alone..." Tina began to moan, realizing Gary's intentions. Although she knew it might be futile, she still pleaded with him.

Finally, a penis shattered her pleas; the feeling of her anus being torn made her body tense. One of her breasts was being held in her father's mouth, the other being played with by her demonic brother. It was all in vain, she thought.

After Gary released his energy once more, he withdrew from Tina's body. He had Vincent turn Tina over, and Gary held his filthy member up in front of her. "

Clean her up, tonight's hole girl!" Gary gave Tina a new name.

Gary controlled his alter ego, making Tina suck his penis and clean it carefully. Meanwhile, Vincent had begun taking turns penetrating his daughter's two holes. Vincent's penis was large, and each insertion made Tina shudder, which made Gary envious.

He gradually manipulated Tina's consciousness, making her body experience pleasure with her father's movements. He discovered that this would only intensify her feelings of humiliation, and sure enough, Tina began to moan. Her expression of anguish deepened until she experienced repeated orgasms, her body trembling uncontrollably.

His penis was now thoroughly cleaned. Gary withdrew his penis, slapping Tina's flushed face and rapid breathing, mocking her: "Being fucked to orgasm by your own father, you're like a slut! Okay, Vincent, take her to her room. Remember, ten times!" Five: Party morning.

As usual.

The "Mommy alarm clock" woke Gary at 7 o'clock sharp, using her mouth and tongue, targeting his penis.

For the first few days, Gary enthusiastically performed oral sex on his mother, but later he found that doing it 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 her to tears of joy.

Tina would obediently squat by 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 couldn't control his urges.

Breakfast was prepared by his mother wearing a small apron. While cooking, Gary would reach behind her and fondle her breasts while thrusting his penis into her anus, greatly affecting her mood and making breakfast less appetizing than usual, but this didn't dampen Gary's enthusiasm for breakfast.

Gary's 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, ravaging her with his enormous adult penis. Although this breakfast took a long time, Gary didn't mind.

These days, Xin was very busy; Gary had made him do a lot of "substitutes."

The Schiller family next door—his mother and Tina's noise was disturbing them—he had to make them all shut up; the school janitor and Gary's teacher—he was always late and needed an explanation, so, well… Besides, Miss Melinda is so beautiful… Gary really wanted to have sex with her in front of the whole class, of course, only after the whole class was under control; and then there was the arcade owner, the entire school cheerleading squad and some of their families, and many other people with strange reasons… it must have been almost half the town! Every day, new members joined Gary's pets or slave ranks, like a contagious disease spreading. Gary was addicted to controlling, controlling…

Controlling so many people was a troublesome matter. After discussing it with Xin and racking his brains, Gary finally found a good solution. All he needed to do was give them one order: absolute obedience to Master Gary!

For this, Gary received a new title: Master.

Gary fully experienced the joy of having Xin. Tonight, he wanted to throw a party, just like the story Xin had told him about the king, 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. Mai and Mr. Jerry, the school janitors, responsible for security and preventing any unrelated people from disturbing the party. Jill and Julie, from the school cheerleading team, dressed in sexy cheerleading outfits, smilingly distributed headbands and ribbons to the arriving guests. Several tables and chairs were set up in the yard, where guests sat chatting and drinking, looking like any other ordinary neighborhood gathering.

But stepping through the main entrance reveals 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 are dancing wildly to deafening music. Their oversized cheerleading uniforms are more like decorations than clothes, perfectly accentuating their sensual bodies that belie their age. Surrounding the stage are 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 utterly disheveled. The dancing girls, however, seem completely unfazed.

Elsewhere in the hall, including on the second-floor staircase, are 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 fifteen or sixteen, letting them take turns having sex with her; Miss Maggie, usually so dignified, was now riding on someone like a shameless prostitute, sucking on a penis and making smacking noises; Gina in the department store was kneeling before her elderly father, sucking on his limp penis.

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