Hooked, Book 2
Copyright© 2025 by Krosis of the Collective
Chapter 3
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 3 - The story begins again.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual BiSexual Heterosexual Cheating Incest Mother Son Brother Sister MaleDom FemaleDom Group Sex Harem Interracial Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female First Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Big Breasts
All sexual activity is with characters 18 years of age or older.
“Ngh ... nhh...”
Asami stirred as she sensed Ursula writhing next to her. The four girls had decided to grab some pillows and blankets to sleep in the living room after Toby left. “You need to get off?” she whispered.
“Uh huh.”
Asami took her friend’s hand and they headed to Ursula’s bedroom, where the young Asian-American woman pulled a small, nondescript squeeze bottle out of her backpack. “Lay back, undies off.” When her friend had complied, she squeezed a little of what looked like white lotion onto her fingers. “Bite your pillow. Here we go...” Under the cover of darkness, she shoved those digits into Ursula’s hot little hole.
“HHNNGGHH!” the unsuspecting Ursula came as her body absorbed some of her brother’s seed that Asami had stored in the bottle earlier that day. With another squirt, more of the incestuous substance was shoved inside and Ursula kept cumming.
“Who’s my good girl?” Asami asked as she used her other hand to stroke her friend’s hair.
“Uhgf ... I’m ... I’m your good girl.”
“Yeah, you are.”
“What’s that stuff you used on me?”
Asami realized that Ursula had felt the semen because it had been cooler than when it came out of her mouth, panties, or pussy. “Some lotion I made ... great, huh?”
“Yeah ... got any more?”
“Not a lot, but I can get more later. Why don’t you use some on me?” Asami lay back and pulled her own panties off.
Ursula squirted some of the ‘lotion’ onto her fingers. “Just ... push it in?” She moved her hand between her friend’s legs.
“Yep, just ... OHHH! UHHH!” Asami arched her back to allow her friend’s fingers to get deeper inside.
“Pillow,” Ursula told her as she squirted more cum onto her fingers and shoved them back inside her friend’s hot hole.
Asami covered her face with a pillow and cried out her continued release. “HHHGGHHH! HNNH!”
Finally, Ursula tossed the squeeze bottle at Asami’s backpack near the door and snuggled up into her friend’s neck. Within seconds, both were asleep.
At the slightly-open door, a dark arm reached in and grabbed the bottle.
Millie woke a few minutes later upon hearing Kenda unknowingly inseminating herself with Toby’s seed.
“NNGGFFCKK! NGH! NGH!” the dark-skinned beauty cried into her pillow.
“You okay, Kenda?”
“I’m ... soo ... fuuckingg ... good,” she replied dreamily as she lay back.
“You were masturbating, right?”
“Yep.”
“I’ve tried it before but never got ... there.”
Kenda rolled toward her. “You want some help?”
“Um ... I...”
“Asami has this lotion ... maybe some ancient Japanese formula or something? Made me blast off like a rocket.” She pulled the blanket off of Millie’s slight body.
“Really?” the girl opened her thin thighs to Kenda’s questing fingers.
A few seconds later, after being advised to bite her pillow, the virgin screamed her first orgasm into it as Kenda’s sperm-covered fingers sluiced into her sultry depths. When she regained the ability to speak, the skinny young woman gasped, “She should patent that stuff.”
As all the girls slept, the small amount of Toby’s sperm that had been insinuated into each of their pussies swam deeper into their receptive reproductive systems.
Across town in a posh hotel room, Toby’s mother rode her husband’s cock hard. She’d convinced him to take a pill to keep him going, but even with three loads of his spermless semen already inside her, she wasn’t able to cum herself. Finally, after she was able to wrest a final few drops from him, she collapsed next to him and tried to sleep. He was already out.
The next day, Toby’s mother kissed her husband goodbye. He waved to his family as he drove off. He would be away for two weeks, overseeing a new satellite office for the company he worked for.
She went grocery shopping ... nearly everything had been eaten, especially with Asami constantly visiting. The girl was nice enough, she mused, though something about her seemed to have changed lately, something ... predatory? ... about how she looked at Ursula, Toby, and her. Well, at least she didn’t seem to have designs on her husband! She shook her head ... what a silly thought.
When she got back home, she unpacked everything, but the kids were conspicuously absent. She strode through the house looking, then heard something from downstairs ... Toby’s room? She could hear the chanting as she approached. Pushing open the door without knocking, she covered her mouth.
“Cum! Cum! Cum!”
There, bent backwards over the edge of his bed, a naked Toby was being masturbated by both his sister and Asami.
He saw his mother standing there. “Mom?!”
Both girls removed their hands from his hard member in shock.
Mrs. W stared at her son’s turgid cock. Upon seeing a drip of precum emerge from the tip, she rushed forward, took his entire length into her mouth, and swallowed repeatedly.
“MOMMMM!” Toby cried.
She moaned as his hot seed burst into her mouth. She backed off, keeping the head between her lips, and savored the creamy, salty taste, holding it just for a moment on her tongue before swallowing it down. “Mmm...”
“Mommm...”
Gulp! Gulp! Finally, the seminal assault receded and she fell back onto her ass, a calming warmth suffusing her curvy body. That was what she’d been needing!
“Jesus, Mom.”
She opened her eyes to see her daughter staring down at her, her arms crossed.
“Dad left only a few hours ago,” Ursula admonished her.
The older woman scrambled to her feet. “I ... I have to go...” She raced upstairs to her room, only to have Asami follow her in a few seconds later. “Get out!”
The pretty Asian pulled out her phone. “Nope ... this was capturing our fun and got a really nice angle of you gulping down your son’s cum ... see?”
She did see. “Shit. He’s like his dad ... his sperm’s addictive.”
“His real dad, who’s not your husband?”
The older woman burst into tears and nodded before laying back on her bed.
Asami joined her. “Here’s the deal, you cheating whore: you don’t tell anyone about what you told me here, not even your kids -- especially about the addiction -- and this video will stay private ... and before you get any ideas, it’s also in the cloud, so breaking my phone won’t do anything but get it released on the internet once I get a replacement. Got it?”
“Please, Asami, leave Ursula out of this.”
She considered. “Okay, I’ll stop staying over, so whatever happens here is up to you guys. I just need regular access to his stuff.”
The older woman nodded. “Can you send Ursi up?”
“I just said...”
“Just to tell her to leave her brother alone, that’s it.”
Asami did so, but remained in Toby’s room after his sister left. “Get it back out, Toby ... I want my own mouthful.”
Later that day, Toby followed along behind his mother as she strode though the mall. Despite his best efforts, he couldn’t help but watch her rounded ass move in her jeans. After Asami had left, his mother had told him that he and his sister weren’t to be left alone anymore. Since his mom had to go to the mall, that meant that at least one of the kids had to go with her. Ursula was being all bitchy, so Toby went.
“I’m gonna go into the game store, Mom,” he told her as he detoured. She gave him a smile as she headed toward the lingerie store, which he definitely didn’t want to go into.
A few minutes later, someone grabbed his arm and pulled him back into the main concourse. “Kenda?”
“Saw your mom while I was looking at bras and she said you were in here. “C’mon...” The curvy Black girl turned into an employees-only hallway.
“But we’re...”
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