Chapter 2

Author’s Note: This second chapter was written by my collaborator in this tale, Eddie Davidson.

Luke wasn’t the brightest bulb in the socket. He was eager to please and enthusiastic. He was also easily suggestible. He had to be because the mind-control pills that were in the tea were entirely placebo.

Luke didn’t know that, and he had no idea how long it would take to wear off. He knew he had fucked up, though.

The girls had confiscated his remaining tea. It was clearly marked as a mind-control drug. The tea obviously couldn’t deliver on its promise. Still, if their mother discovered that Luke tried to drug his sisters, she would have lost her mind and probably put Luke on permanent restriction at the very least.

Over the course of the next few days, they made Luke crawl around their room and act like a puppy, slither like a snake, and oink like a pig. Just like he instructed them to do when he thought they were his to command. His sisters made him do it in his underwear. They even made him do it in THEIR underwear.

“You like it so much, why don’t you wear my cotton panties?” Hailey suggested.

Luke protested, but he thought he was compelled by the power of the tea and had no choice. He begrudgingly changed in front of his sisters. His cock was impressive for a boy his age. They giggled and laughed when he wiggled into their panties.

“I guess I am throwing those away after he’s done,” Alex snickered. She frequently had a smirk on her face that was similar to the expression someone makes when they sniff their own farts and enjoy the smell. Getting payback on her little brother was definitely making her smirk.

“If mom sees me like this, I will get in trouble,” Luke said.

“Just tell her that you feel more comfortable in these panties. You found them in the trash, and you didn’t want to dirty up regular clothes. You will offer to clean the house and do other chores for her. She’ll think you are weird but put you to work,” Alex suggested.

Hailey whispered to her sister that they had probably taken this joke as far as they could take it. “Luke is a dumb-dumb, but eventually he is going to realize this tea doesn’t do anything,” she said.

Erica got the brilliant idea to research actual mind-control techniques. She had the power of the Internet and the sum of all human knowledge on her laptop. She began researching suggestion, hypnotism, and mental programming. “This will make an excellent research paper!” she said.

“Oh great, we are just trying to have a laugh, and you turn it into homework,” Hailey furrowed her brows. She had beautiful big eyes, but right now, she was looking down her nose with them at her little sister.

“If we can figure out how to really hypnotize Luke, we can make him do anything we want,” she said.

“We can make him do anything we want now. He is boring,” Hailey rolled her eyes.

“Yeah, but we could try it out on other people. It would be amazing to discover the techniques to suggest things to people. Think of the value we could give the world. We could fix speech problems for people with a stutter. We could make hardened criminals give up the desire to steal. We could make people more hardworking and want to spend time with their families. We could give people who have given up on life the will to live,” Alex suggested. Her eyes were wide, with a whole range of possibilities.

“We could make dad give us the keys to the car and some spending money on Saturday night!” Hailey already had dollar signs in her eyes. She told Alex to handle the details, and she would help however she could.

Later that day, Luke approached Manny. He was wearing a tank top and shorts. He had finished the chores his sisters had given him.

“That tea really backfired,” Luke quickly relayed what happened to his friend Manny. He even pulled his shorts down to show him the panties he had on.

“You idiot, the tea doesn’t work. It was just a joke,” Manny chuckled.

“You mean I am not mind controlled?” Luke asked.

“No, but you look good in cotton panties. May I suggest a lycra material next time?” Manny teased his friend. Luke wanted to get his sister’s back for the humiliation the put him through.

“I never told you to ask them to show you their boobs,” Manny pointed out.

“Yeah, but it was implied. I mean, what else would you do with mind control?” Luke smirked.

“They are your sisters, though,” Manny pointed out.

“You wouldn’t want to see Gloria’s boobs?” Luke asked.

Manny rolled his eyes and said that she walks around topless all the time. She is very proud of her boobs. He can’t get her to put her top back on.

Luke popped a boner in his shorts. Manny rolled his eyes at his friend.

“Look, if you want to get them back then the next time they give you a suggestion, just go along with it. Once they get, you started go downstairs and start cleaning in panties in front of your mom. You’ll tell your mom they told you to do it, and she’ll be upset with them and not you – problem solved,” Manny said.

“Is there a way I can get them back without my mom seeing me in girl’s panties?” Luke thought better of that idea.

“Your dad could catch you?” Manny suggested.

“Hah, my dad would probably think I was going through a phase. He’d put on a pair of panties and tell me he understood what I was going through by questioning my sexuality. Then he would want to have a serious heart to heart talk with me,” Luke said. He said it as if he had already had that experience happen to him once before.

“Your family is messed up,” Manny chuckled playfully. He knew his entire family was pretty neurotic and dysfunctional, but he loved them anyway.

“It is your family too!” Luke joked back.

“Just go along with your sisters for now, and I’ll think of a way to get you out of this, buddy,” Manny advised his friend. He assured him he would think of a less embarrassing way for Luke to have his revenge.

In truth, he just wanted to see Luke make more of a fool of himself for a little while. He agreed that Luke probably shouldn’t have tried to use mind control to force his sisters to go topless for him. He thought they were probably being a little excessive, but it was all in good fun.