Hooked, Book 2
Copyright© 2025 by Krosis of the Collective
Chapter 2
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 2 - The story begins again.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual BiSexual Heterosexual Incest Brother Sister FemaleDom Harem Interracial Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female First Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy
Toby becomes the focal point of his sister’s slumber party.
After returning to Ursula’s room, Asami once again ‘helped her relax’, covertly pushing Toby’s sperm inside the tall girl’s unprotected pussy as it dripped out of her own thoroughly-inseminated depths. This time, the Asian-American girl knew to cover her friend’s mouth with her own in order to keep her from screaming in pleasure.
Back in the living room, Toby’s mother dreamed.
She dreamed of that fateful day, almost 19 years previous, when she’d bought hot chocolate from a street vendor, a nondescript young man a little older than her own 21 years. She sipped at the hot, creamy drink and tasted something salty before reflexively swallowing it down. Shortly thereafter, her curvy body felt hot and her thoughts scattered like the wind. She wandered aimlessly, forgetting to go back to her parents’ house where they were caring for her 6-month-old daughter.
“Hi.”
The short, brown-haired young woman turned to see the hot chocolate vendor leaning back against a tree. She wondered, why were there trees on the street? No, there were trees all around. Somehow, she’d gotten turned around and headed into the nearby forest while finishing her drink.
“Need help?” he asked, approaching with a friendly smile.
She blinked at the young man ... he seemed somehow more attractive now. Her memory fuzzed out at that point, but then she was bent over, holding onto a tree as he pumped his hard cock into her from behind. It felt really good as he groped her now-bare DD cups, her bust having grown from feeding her baby. She could feel her milk squirting out as he squeezed. “Ugh! Unh!” she grunted as he sawed into her. She’d had sex with her husband after the requisite few weeks post-birth, but always with a condom, as she hadn’t gone back on birth control yet, and the raw sex felt fantastic in comparison.
“Wow, you’re a fuckin’ fertility goddess,” the guy huffed as he thrust and thrust.
Her face warmed at the compliment. Something in the back of her mind was bothering her, but she quickly tuned it out and concentrated on the pleasure.
“Ohh ... gonna fill you up, mommy...”
Yes, yes, that’s what she wanted! She keened with need and pushed back at him.
“Here ... it ... cums! Ugh!”
She cried out as hot seed blossomed inside her, setting off her own release. “Augh! OHH! Un-hh!” Her sexy, curvy body shook as her pussy clamped down upon his spurting phallus, drawing out as much of his dangerous, sperm-filled semen as it could. Her lowered cervix spasmed in time with her pleasure, slurping some of it straight into her vacant womb. “Ohh ... ohh Goddd...”
The guy pulled out and slipped a card into her purse. “Gimme a call when you get antsy for more.” Then he was gone and she lay on the cold forest floor as his seed soaked into her depths.
Her brain tried to reconcile what she’d done, but she barely remembered what had led to the infidelity. One minute she was swallowing hot chocolate, and the next, her pussy was swallowing the guy’s cock. Had she agreed to the sex? She figured she must have, as she’d cum hard.
The need came upon her the next day, a void deep inside her reproductive system that demanded filling. She’d jumped her husband’s bones, but his condom-covered cock had been unsatisfying. Likewise on the next day, and the day after. Her poor little clitoris was getting rubbed raw trying to reach orgasm.
She finally called the number on the card and the guy came over while her husband was at work and her baby daughter was napping. She tried just blowing him, sensing that tasting his essence would help, but he was insistent, and he took her on her marital bed in the missionary position, her face turned away so that she wouldn’t have to see the guy’s ‘O face’ as he filled her strange need while filling her pussy with his hot load. She’d cum hard at that, a release that was more pleasurable than anything her husband had been able to elicit from her lush body. She lay there, riding the waves of euphoria after the guy abruptly left upon receiving a text message, casually mentioning that there were others who needed his attention.
She tried to hold back her need, but lasted only three days before the guy once again spermed her fertile depths and left. Four days after that, the withdrawal symptoms abruptly ceased and her mind became clear once more. She threw away the card and blocked his number, but the damage had been done: her monthly cycle didn’t arrive for most of a year, and Toby was the result. She convinced her husband that it must have been a failed condom, but she knew...
She woke to find herself laying on the couch in her family home, feeling that familiar need deep inside her. No! Not again ... and this time she didn’t have that guy’s number to scratch that particular, persistent itch. Even worse, her husband was going away on an extended business trip in a couple of days.
Toby woke to see his sister’s face a mere foot from his. “Gah!”
She stepped back. “Get up ... breakfast’s ready. Also, Mom and Dad are going out to a hotel tomorrow night, so me and my friends are gonna have a slumber party.”
“My friends and I,” he corrected her.
“You don’t have any friends,” the tall girl retorted and stuck her tongue out before quickly skipping out of his room.
“Ugh...” he sighed and wondered why his sister had been standing so close while he slept.
That night, Asami insisted on playing strip poker in Ursula’s room with her and Toby. However, due to the young women being all antsy, not realizing that it was due to their need for Toby’s cum, they made several mistakes and ended up in their bras and panties. Toby, distracted by Asami’s half-nakedness, got all the way down to just his boxers. Soon, he fucked up again when he called what he thought was his sister’s bluff, but she smiled as she lay down a flush to beat his straight.
“Take it off!” the taller girl grinned maliciously at him.
“Fuck...” He stood up and pulled his boxers down, freeing the erection he’d had since Asami had taken off her shirt.
“Uhh...”
He looked at both women, their mouths open as they stared at his member ... his sister’s features had gone slack.
Asami blinked and licked her lips. “How about we keep playing?”
“I, uh, don’t have any more clothes,” Toby responded.
“We’ll play for dares. That’s fine, right, Ursi?”
“Huh? I, uh, guess?” The taller girl been softly rubbing her thighs together.
While Toby got lucky enough to divest his sister of her panties (she didn’t want to reveal her D-cups to him and kept her legs together to hide the goods), as well as Asami of her bra so that he could see her gorgeous tits with those cute inverted nipples, he lost the next hand to their guest. “Okay, what do I have to do?”
“Whack off ... make it shoot.”
“Asami!” Ursula hissed.
“Like you haven’t been staring at it the whole time, Ursi. Can you honestly say that you don’t want to see it?”
Ursula’s face blazed red but she didn’t say anything.
“C’mon, stud, let’s go,” Asami directed him.
“Oookay...” He grabbed his turgid six-incher and began to stroke. With the sexy, nearly-naked Asian in front of him, he wasn’t going to last long. “Oooh...”
Asami stood up and stepped close. “Tell me when you’re gonna cum ... don’t wanna make a mess.”
Ursula craned her neck to keep her brother’s cock in sight as his hand strummed along it. Her mouth hung open again, and she casually wiped a drip of drool as it escaped.
Looking at Asami’s gorgeous breasts with those inverted nipples, Toby told her, “I’m close.”
She pulled the front waistband of her panties forward and down to create a makeshift landing strip, then moved forward to touch her toned tummy to the tip of his cock. “Okay, do it.”
“Fuuuck...” he hissed and closed his eyes as the seed burst from his loins.
Asami directed his spurting cock downward. His first blast hit and ricocheted. The next went lower, bouncing into the gusset of her cotton panties. The last few soaked her pudendum.
“Mmm, so warm...” Asami sighed, waiting for the young man’s release to peter off before she used her fingers to squeegee the remains of his first shots downward, finally letting go of her panties so that they would snap back in place to capture it all. She gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Okay, you’re dismissed.”
He moved toward the pile of his clothing, but both women cut him off. “My clothes?”
Asami gave him an evil grin. “Nope, they’re ours until tomorrow. Be quiet, or you might run into your parents.”
“But...”
“Bye! Turn the light off as you go.”
He opened the door a crack, confirmed nobody was out there, and quickly ran out, flipping the light switch as directed and closing the door behind.
Once under the protection of darkness, Asami shoved her hand into her sperm-sopped panties, drew out a large dollop of the boy’s spooge, and leapt upon her best friend.
“Oh! Asami, what’re you...? Oh! OHHMFF!”
Asami restrained the taller girl in a sixty-nine position before licking at her prominent clit. After situating her pelvis above Ursi’s face, she dropped it down to cover her friend’s mouth with her soaking underwear before shoving two cum-covered fingers directly into the other girl’s very wet and vulnerable pussy.
“UHHFFCCKKK!!” Ursi screamed as she came hard, not realizing that it was because of her brother’s special sperm invading her unprotected love channel. “HNNGG!!”
When her orgasm calmed, she could smell her brother’s cum just above her face, so she began to lick.