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Copyright© 2021 by Krosis of the Collective
Chapter 16: The Inevitable Occurs, Twice
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 16: The Inevitable Occurs, Twice - A teenaged boy's female bully suddenly starts acting differently around him.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft mt/mt Mult Teenagers Blackmail Consensual Drunk/Drugged Mind Control NonConsensual Reluctant Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual TransGender Fiction Cheating Incest Mother Sister Daughter DomSub FemaleDom Light Bond Rough Group Sex Interracial Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female Hispanic Female Indian Female Anal Sex Cream Pie First Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Safe Sex Sex Toys Voyeurism Big Breasts Small Breasts Teacher/Student Prostitution
Mom’s period came, Lina’s didn’t
JJ stared at Marti’s message. Did that mean...? He started to type back, but then his phone rang.
“Figured you’d have questions,” Marti told him. “Our periods are super synced, remember? Mom’s actually arrived on the weekend, like mine, but I didn’t see her pad in the trash. I just came right out and asked them both today.”
“So Lina...”
“Yeah, she’s pretty sure you knocked her up. Said she felt weird about a week after our orgy, with a weird pinching above her stomach, about where her uterus would be. I’m so happy, JJ!”
He sat down on his bed. “You’re ... happy?”
“Sure! I’m gonna be an auntie, my stupid sister’s gonna get all big and bloated so I’ll be the pretty one ... what’s not to love?”
He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “I’m 16, Marti! How am I gonna take care of a baby?”
“Heh, that’s the best part! She’s gonna tell her boyfriend it’s his. You’re off the hook!”
Relief flooded through him. “Oh shit. I just about had a heart attack!” But, he realized, even if Lina lied about the parentage, he would still know that he was a dad at 16 ... no, he’d be 17 by the time the kid would be born. His head was swimming and he felt hot.
“I gotta go, Marti.” He hung up.
The next morning, JJ heard the sound of someone vomiting in the bathroom as he went by in the hall. He knocked on the closed door.
“What?!” It was JJ’s sister, Regan.
“You okay?”
“GO ‘WAY! This is your fault, JJ! Oh, God ... uhgghkkkk! Urgghhl!”
His fault, he wondered? “I haven’t had the flu since last year!” he called back through the door. Hearing no response, he shook his head and went to go use the downstairs bathroom.
Regan knelt, slumped over the toilet. She knew that this wasn’t the flu, not after she missed her period a couple of weeks ago. JJ’s sperm, pushed deep inside her fertile vagina by her own fingers a month previous, while her brain had been unknowingly discombobulated by exposure to her half-brother’s pheromones, had made sure that her next period would not be arriving as scheduled. Implanted in the lining of her womb, their fertilized egg grew slowly, gradually modifying her body chemistry to prepare it for what was to come.
John woke to the wonderful sensation of his cock being sucked. He opened his eyes to see the slim Indo-American Rani surrounding his member with her mouth.
She pulled off of him with a loud smack. “I missed you last night, John. Mistress Marla’s busy, so I don’t think she’ll mind if I wake you up?” He shook his head and she climbed astride his hips, lining his hard cock up with her shaved wetness. He easily slipped inside her.
“Ooh, John, you always feel so good.” She was going to ask him to pull out this time, but he had filled her up with his seed so many times over the previous few days that it seemed a silly request. What was that saying? ‘No point in closing the barn door after the horse has escaped.’
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