Chapter 19: Breeding the Mind-Controlled Cuties

Vivian Bailey

“I’m not sure I want to be bred,” I told Mr. Michaels. We were in his classroom. The school day was done, and I was reporting to my teacher the progress I had made on programming the app and server software for his mind-control devices.

I was a lesbian. I liked girls, but thanks to the device controlling my mind, I also wanted Mr. Michaels. My pussy tingled in memory of his cock taking my virginity. I had cum so hard. I wanted more of his jizz in me, but children...

I was sixteen.

I pushed up my glasses. “Isn’t it enough to just breed my girlfriend?” Britney had spent the night at his place, and all of today she’d been talking about how he was going to breed her. Even now, she was walking around the school naked because of the mind-control.

That had been my idea.

“I’m young, Mr. Michaels.”

“I want you to type into the program, ‘842FA4 wants to be bred by 840F21. Nothing makes 842FA4 hornier than the idea of being bred by 840F21.’”

My pussy clenched. I was 842FA4, and he was 840F21. “You are so wicked for making me do this,” I said, unable to resist the mind-control puppeteering my brain. I wasn’t angry—couldn’t be angry. I was only ... aroused. “This is corrupting you.”

“Yeah,” he admitted as he stood naked over me, his arms folded across his chest. A tall man, serious, with dark hair slicked back. He had his own pair of glasses on his face. Large frames, not the dainty ones I wore.

My fingers typed the command into the keyboard. The moment I hit enter, a wave of heat washed through me. I groaned, my pussy now completely molten. “Breed me, Mr. Michaels.” I needed his seed in me more than anything else in my life. I wanted to have his baby, and I was so wet. “Breed me right now. Please, please! I’m creaming through my panties.”

“Bend over my desk,” he ordered.

I did, planting my elbows on the desk, the sleeves of my shirt cushioning my arms from the hardness of the wooden surface. His hands grabbed the waistband of my jeans. He slid around and found the fastener. It popped open. The zipper rasped down. Then he yanked.

I groaned as he tore my jeans off my hips and yanked them down my thighs. I bet he could smell how wet I was through my panties. My pussy was molten. I had never been hornier in my life for anything. Not even the first time I went down on Britney’s pussy. She’d been the first girl I’d ever seduced. I had devoured that fourteen-year-old snatch and loved every moment of it, reveling in the lesbian delights I craved.

Now I wanted a man’s dick in me even more.

“Yes, yes, rip my panties down and breed me!” I moaned.

“Mmm, glad to give my students what they need,” he growled and hooked his fingers into my panties. He tugged them down. They slid off my rump, exposing my ass and then my pussy. I leaned my head down, my short, brown hair swaying. “Look at that.”

His finger slid through my curls to stroke up my pussy slit. I gasped at his masculine touch. That was no woman’s delicate digit. That was a man controlling me. My mind was changed to love this by the device.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned, under the thrall of the machine’s brainwash. The infrasonic commands filled the air. Too high-pitched for me to hear. They controlled my brain waves. It was so wild. Science Fiction brought to life. “Breed me.”

His finger probed into me. I gasped as my pussy swallowed his digit with hunger. I sucked his finger into my twat wishing it as his dick. His finger couldn’t give me that seed I needed. I squirmed there, my hips wiggling. My glasses slipped down my nose.

He pumped it in and out of me, making me whimper. Groan. My pussy clenched down on him. A frustration grew in me. I had to have that dick in me. That seed. He brainwashed me to want this, and now he wasn’t giving it to me.

“Mr. Michaels, fuck me!” I gasped, thrusting my ass back and sliding my pussy further down his finger. “Just ram that cock in me. Don’t you want to fuck me? Breed me? I’m so tight and wet. You can feel it, can’t you? How much I need your cock.”

“Yes, I can,” he said, clearly savoring his power over me.

He pulled his finger out my twat. I gasped as my pussy felt so empty. I heard sucking. He was cleaning off my juices. He groaned. I whimpered, my ass wiggling. I pushed up my glasses and threw a look over my shoulder.

“Mr. Michaels!” I gasped. “Please! You did this to me! So please, please, please fuck me. Don’t I deserve to be bred? I’m working so hard on your code. I’m almost done. Just breed me. Reward me!”

“You have done amazing work,” he said. “Vivian, you are going to have so much fun once the network is up and running.” He pressed his cock against my pussy. “You’ll be able to enjoy almost any woman you want when you want to.”

“Yes,” I groaned, not caring about any of that right now. His cock slid through my pussy hair and pressed against my hot flesh. I groaned at that sizzling feel. “I just want to be creamed. Let me cum! Please, please, I need it!”

His dick’s tip rubbed up and down my pussy folds. He brushed my clit with it. He stirred up to my taint. I whimpered, aching for him to just bury that big dick in me. To fill me with every inch of his manhood. That would be incredible.

I would blaze with rapture. Just explode with all the passion that I had. It would be amazing to experience. Then his cum would spurt into me. That wonderful seed would flood my womb and find an egg in my Fallopian tube to impregnate.

Life would quicken in us. Our child.

He rammed his cock into me.

“Yes!” I moaned, my back arching. My cunt clenched down on his shaft. “Mr. Michaels!”

“I know,” he groaned as he sank deeper and deeper into my pussy. “Mmm, that’s it. That’s what you need.”

“Uh-huh,” I groaned, my cunt squeezing around his dick. I wiggled my hips in slow circles, my pussy melting around his thick shaft. “Oh, Mr. Michaels!”

“I know,” he panted and drew back.

My pussy clenched about his dick. I held him tight. I gripped him with passion. That amazing shaft felt wonderful in me. He slammed back into me. He buried to the hilt in my pussy a second time, his balls smacking into my clit. Though cushioned by my bush, his nuts still felt incredible spanking my bud.

Sparks of delight flared.

I squirmed my hips, stirring my cunt around his cock as he pumped it in and out of me. He buried that dick to the hilt in me and then pulled it back out. It was incredible to feel. I moaned, loving every second of him reaming into me. He fucked me with passion. He plunged that cock to the hilt in me again and again. I would have such an amazing orgasm on this cock. I would just explode. It would be awesome. I couldn’t wait for that burst of pleasure to ripple through my body.

I worked my hips in naughty circles. I groaned as he fucked that dick into me. He pounded me with passion. He buried over and over and over into me. He rammed that dick to the hilt in me with such vigor and passion.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “Oh, my god. That’s intense. Mr. Michaels, you’re going to breed me. You’re going to make me cum!”

The door to his classroom opened as my words burst from my mouth. A girl squeaked, “That’s so awesome, Vivian!”

My girlfriend, Britney, darted into the classroom naked. I had mind-controlled her to go naked so every girl could lust after my lover. They were all envious of her. Girls had been texting me all day saying they wished they could make love to Britney and envied that she was all mine. Her light-brown hair swayed about her round and freckled face. Joy burst in her green eyes. As she darted to me, her small breasts hardly did more than jiggle. She was a slender, petite thing, her bush gleaming with her excitement.

“Oooh, you’re going to be pregnant at the same time as me!” Britney said as she reached the other side of the desk. “That’s going to be awesome. We can go to Lamaze classes together and experience it all at the same time. Our children will be siblings. Ooh, if they’re daughters, we can raise them to love each other.”

“Yes!” I moaned, my cunt clenching down on Mr. Michaels’s hard cock. “I want you to breed me, Mr. Michaels. Knock me up!”

“Knock her up, Daddy!” cried June Michaels. Britney’s best friend darted up, her brown hair gathered in pigtails. She wore a girlish skirt and blouse, the top pink and the bottoms purple. She stopped before us, hands gripping the straps of her backpack. She bounced in place beside Britney. “Breed her.”

“Yes, Daddy,” moaned Eve Michaels. She was a year older than me. She pushed up her glasses, her strawberry-blonde hair also in pigtails. She sauntered towards us, this whorish look in her eyes. “Knock her up and then knock me up, Daddy.”

“And me!” June said, bouncing in place. “I want to have your babies, Daddy. I love you!”

“I want to be your broodmare slut, Daddy!” Eve moaned. “I want you to fire all that cum in my pussy and then piss in me. Make it filthy. Maybe fuck Britney in the ass first.”

“What?” gasped Britney, her hands darting behind her to grab her ass.

“You say the most depraved things, Dusk,” Mr. Michaels said. “Damn, I just might.”

Eve—or Dusk, I guessed she preferred—beamed at her father. She squeezed her tits through her low-cut top, her green eyes smoldering as she watched me getting fucked. Mr. Michael’s dick buried hard into my cunt. Fast. He fucked me with powerful strokes.

Britney leaned down, her face right before mine. She kissed me. I groaned into her lips, savoring the taste of pussy on them. She must have been eating out June. I couldn’t do anything about June getting to touch my girlfriend.

Mr. Michaels spoiled his youngest daughter.

But no other girl at our school would get to touch Britney without my permission. Just lust for the cutie.

My tongue danced with hers as Mr. Michael pounded me hard and fast. My orgasm built and built. My pussy clenched around his dick. My hips wiggled from side to side, stirring that amazing dick around in me. I would have such a huge orgasm.

Just an amazing explosion of bliss that would erupt through me. It would be incredible. As my pussy spasmed around Mr. Michael’s dick thrusting in and out of me, I would milk out his cum. I would work out all that jizz into my fertile womb.

My cunt clamped down on his dick. I squealed into my girlfriend’s lips. Just thinking that perverse and exciting thought brought me closer and closer to that moment when it would happen. When all these nasty and depraved ideas that were blazing in my mind would explode out of me.

His balls smacked into my clit. He grunted with each stroke. His daughters watched us. My tongue played with Britney’s. Her soft fingers caressed my cheeks. I loved her touch. My body trembled, the heat building in me.

“Fuck!” Mr. Michaels groaned.

“Breed her, Daddy!” cheered June.

“Flood her with all your spunk and then cum on my face, Daddy!” moaned Dusk. “Make me strip naked and then paint me in your cum and then order me to go walk around so everyone can see that my daddy’s jizz covers me.”

“You are such a slut!” groaned Mr. Michaels.

“Thank you, Daddy!” gushed Dusk.

She was so fucked up. I loved it. My body trembled, the pleasure reaching that explosive release. His cock buried to the hilt in me. His balls smacked into my clit. The pleasure burst through my body. The waves of delight washed out of me.

My cunt spasmed around his cock. My twat sucked at him. The rapture rushed through my body. The waves of bliss slammed into my mind. They drowned me in all this wonderful rapture. It smothered my thoughts in ecstasy.

I broke the kiss and howled out, “Breed me! Breed me!”

He slammed to the hilt in me and erupted.

Hot cum pumped into my twat. I gasped as that hot jizz flooded me. My body trembled, my cunt writhing with hunger. I shuddered, my head swaying. The pleasure rushed through me. It was incredible to feel. I loved every second of it. I savored the passion of his jizz firing into me.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she groaned. “Oh, that’s good. That’s so amazing. Yes!”

“Fuck!” he growled as my pussy milked his cock. “You’re going to be bred. My wife will be thrilled.”

“Yes, she will!” June cheered. “Mommy wants you to knock up all the schoolgirls and your daughters. You should knock up mommy. We could have another sister.”

“Yes!” June moaned.

“We’re going to have babies!” squealed Britney. She was so adorable.

“We are!” I gasped as my pussy drained out all that cum from Mr. Michaels’s balls. I quivered there, my cunt rippling with the heat of his cum pooling in me. It felt fantastic. I loved it. I leaned my head down, my breasts rising and falling. “Ooh, we’re going to have his babies, Britney!”

We kissed again. My tongue danced with my girlfriends. Mr. Michaels pulled his cock out of me and panted. I felt his cum pooling in me. Some trickled out to mat my bush. I squirmed there for one more minute and then I broke the kiss with my girlfriend.

I bent down and hiked up my jeans and panties.

“So, is there anything else?” Mr. Michaels asked as he started gathering his clothes.

“I have the list of girls to be in my harem,” I said. He let me claim any girl I wanted to be my lover so long as they weren’t one of his two daughters or that they didn’t have a brother attending the school.

“Email them to me. We’ll take care of it tomorrow. I doubt many of them are on the network. Besides, my wife is waiting to meet you, Vivian.”

I nodded, shuddering as I came down from my orgasmic high.

Kimberly “Kimmie” Michaels

I shuddered on my couch as Vivian pressed her lips into my pussy. The nerdy girl’s glasses looked so adorable on her nose. Like Dusk, but I could see the intelligence in Vivian’s eyes. Not to say my oldest was dumb, she just wasn’t someone who thought about things.

Vivian was thinking even as she nuzzled her lips into my shaved folds. I shuddered as her tongue slid up my slit, parting my petals before brushing my bud. I gasped as the sparks flared from my clit and showered through me.

“Your girlfriend is adorable, Britney,” I said to the schoolgirl. She and June were fingering each other on the recliner, the two girls’ petite bodies pressed tight. “And she’s just diving into my pussy.”

“She always makes me cum so hard with her mouth, Mrs. Michaels,” said Britney. “She’s amazing. I’m so glad we’re together. Every girl in school is so jealous that I’m hers.”

“So jealous,” Vivian said with smug delight. Then she fluttered her tongue up and down my folds.

I groaned and glanced at my husband. He had Dusk working her asshole up and down his dick as she sat on his lap, her glasses flashing. Strawberry-blonde pigtails danced as the seventeen-year-old slut rode her father’s cock.

He groaned in delight. I was so happy. I had had a great day. I had the bang-maids to play with. I made four different guys fuck Tonya and her bratty daughter, Gina. They were so much fun to control. I filmed it and already uploaded their performance to YouPorn.

Why should I be the only one to enjoy their mother-daughter slutty fun?

They made some great amateur porn. It made my pussy melt. And the comments that had already come in were so hot. Made my cunt clench in delight. Tonya’s husband wouldn’t miss her. He had a sixteen-year-old schoolgirl for his wife now, all arranged by my husband.

I shuddered on the couch, savoring Vivian’s tongue fluttering up and down my folds. She licked me with such hunger. I shuddered, my back arching. The pleasure rushed from my twat as the nerdy girl feasted on my cunt with more and more passion.

Her tongue dug through my folds and brushed my clit. She had such skill. Such a hunger to feast on my yummy pussy. Her brown hair rubbed on my thighs. She should grow it out. Girls shouldn’t have such short hair. I shivered, wanting to mind-control her to do that.

“Oh, Vivian, yes,” I moaned. “It’s such a delight to meet you. Ooh, I’m so glad my husband brought you on the team. You’re going to let our fun expand, aren’t you?”

“Uh-huh,” she groaned and thrust her tongue into my pussy.

I gasped as her tongue darted around inside of me. She swirled it around in my cunt. My body trembled. My hips bucked. This wonderful heat rushed through me. It was so amazing to feel. I licked my lips, savoring every moment of her hungry tongue sliding through my cunt. It was just a delicious thrill to have her fluttering her tongue up and down my slit.

I grabbed the back of her head and pressed her into my twat. She fluttered her tongue through my folds. She licked at me with such hunger. She devoured me. My orgasm built as the others moaned around the room.

“Yes, yes, yes, Daddy!” moaned Dusk as she worked her asshole up and down his cock. “I think your dick is dirty enough now!”

“Then switch!” he growled.

“Yes, Daddy.”

Switch?

I watched in delight as Dusk slid her asshole up her father’s dick. My cunt clenched on Vivian’s tongue as I watched my eldest grab the base of Dean’s cock and pop her asshole off. Then she shifted her body and pressed her pussy against that dirty shaft.

She slammed her pussy down him. She took her father’s cock to the hilt in her cunt, cleaning him off. He groaned as she did. Her arms slid around his neck. She rubbed her breasts into his chest as she worked her cunt up and down his cock.

“Daddy, Daddy, breed me!” she moaned. “Breed my dirty cunt! Ooh, yes, yes! I want your baby! Knock up your slut-daughter!”

“Yes!” I gasped, watching the sight as Vivian’s tongue swirled around my clit.

She felt amazing on my bud. She licked me with such enthusiasm as I trembled through my pleasure. I would have such an amazing orgasm. I would burst with passion. The pleasure would rush through me. It would be amazing. I couldn’t wait for that ecstasy to flood through me.

She sucked on my clit and thrust a pair of fingers into my cunt. I gasped, my eyes transfixed by my eldest riding her father’s cock and polishing his dick clean with her fertile pussy. I loved our family. The device.

“Ooh, look at your sister go,” Britney moaned. “She’s such a dirty and nasty whore.”

“I know,” groaned June. “Ooh, yes, yes, work those fingers in and out of my pussy. I want to cum.”

“Me, too!”

The two girls started kissing. They swapped spit and fingered each other’s twats. It was so hot to watch them. I shuddered, my body trembling. Vivian sucked hard on my clit and rammed her digits in and out of my pussy. My orgasm built and built.

I screamed towards it. My back arched. My thighs clamped down around Vivian’s head, the rims of her glasses cool and hard against my silky flesh. My breasts jiggled as I arched my back. I whimpered and groaned.

“Daddy!” squealed Dusk. “Cum in me, Daddy! Breed my naughty and nasty and slutty cunt!”

“Yes!” I howled and joined my husband in climaxing.

My body bucked. The pussy juices gushed out of my snatch around Vivian’s thrusting fingers. My twat spasmed around those naughty digits. She abandoned my clit to lick up the flood, feasting on me as the pleasure washed through my body.

“Dusk!” Dean groaned.

“Breed her, Daddy!” June moaned.

“I am, Junebug!” my husband panted.

“He so is!” gasped Dusk. “Daddy! Daddy, pump that cum into my naughty cunt!”

“Yes!” I cried out as I bucked through my orgasm.

The pleasure surged through me. Wave after wave of wild delight that swept across my mind. It was amazing to experience. I groaned, my eyes squeezing shut as the pleasure blazed across my senses. I moaned, loving every second of this bliss spilling through my mind.

I hit that wonderful peak of rapture. I quivered there, shuddering through the bliss, and then I crashed back down into panting delight. I smiled as the pleasure buzzed through my body. I sucked in a deep breath, my eyes fluttering.

“Oh, that’s so good,” I moaned, my thighs squeezing tight about the cutie’s head. “I’m so glad you could come over for dinner, Vivian.”

“Me, too, Mrs. Michaels,” she purred. “Though I might have spoiled my appetite. You have such a delicious pussy.”

“Oh, aren’t you a dear,” I said as I stood up. “I have to get started on it. Feel free to enjoy the bang-maids. Gina likes to drink piss now.”

“Yeah, she does,” Dusk moaned.

“I have to get to work, too,” groaned Dean. “Need to get the devices ready for tomorrow’s test at the mall.”

I blinked. “Test?”

Dean Michaels

The server was up and running. I checked its status on my cell phone. That was remarkable. I was glad I had brought Vivian into the mix. The server was back in my house, the control hub that would send out the commands to each of the mind-control devices. Two were on the network—one in my basement and the other in high school’s server room—but it was time to add the third one.