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Fang of Control

Copyright© 2022 by Limnophile

Chapter 6

Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 6 - A lonely and unsuccessful man finds a magical sabretooth fang. He quickly goes from meek and shy to charismatic and potently powerful, but the fang does have some drawbacks...

Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Mult   Coercion   Consensual   Mind Control   Reluctant   Romantic   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Cheating   Wimp Husband   Incest   Sister   DomSub   MaleDom   Humiliation   Group Sex   Interracial   Black Female   White Male   White Female   Oriental Female   Hispanic Female   White Couple   Anal Sex   Bestiality   Cream Pie   First   Oral Sex   Pregnancy   Smoking   Prostitution   Revenge   Violence  

Marie was lying face-down on her bed with me atop her. After the third time I came in her from behind, she asked, “So great! But can we try another position?”

“Sure! Ride me with your ass instead.” I laid on my back and she happily sat on me, impaling her tight butthole on my rod. She was facing me, so I looked in her eyes. “So tight! So hot! Now start bouncing up and down.”

“Ungh! My butt is so full! I feel like I need to poop!”

“It’s great for me, and it’ll be over soon. I’ll help you bounce.” I held her ass cheeks in my hands and lifted her up and down, stroking my shaft with her tight rump ring. I noticed I was doing all the work, lifting her 130-or-so pounds, but I didn’t mind. Before long, I shot a wad up her colon and stopped. “UH! So good, Marie!”

She exclaimed, “Noooo!”

I heard an odd squirting noise and smelled an awful stink, along with feeling a warmth on my belly. From the doorway her mother Bernice said, “The last time I cleaned up your shit you were three. Do it yourself!” She tossed Marie a rag.

Marie blushed furiously as she surrounded the glob of crap with the old rag, then picked it up and apologized. “Sorry! I told you I had to poop! So sorry!”

After a sexy three-person shower, where I gave each of their pussies another dose of spunk, I dozed off in Marie’s bed with her behind me.

When I woke they were staring out the window intently. I dressed and asked, “What’s going on?” I saw Bernice was crying and Marie looked very angry.

Marie explained, “Dad’s taking Sally somewhere, see?”

She pointed to a beautiful teen redhead getting into a car with a bald and much older man.

“That’s your Dad and his new girlfriend?” It angered me that he’d wrong Bernice even further by living with his new girl only a block away, where his wife could see.

“Yeah. I hope the bitch gives him a disease!”

“I hope not. She looks like she’d be fun in bed.”

At the same time, mother and daughter exclaimed, “WHAT?”

I looked in their eyes. “I’m more than enough for the two of you. The more the merrier.”

“Um ... I guess.” “Ah ... okay.”

“How about you two blow me until they get back?”

The pair merrily licked and sucked me until each got to taste a sperm sample. I relaxed and stared out the window patiently, as Bernice went back to work at the motel’s office and Marie started making dinner.

When I saw the couple return, I walked to the house and knocked on the door. When the man answered I saw the girl standing near him. A blast of cigarette smoke and body odor made me cough. I played with my fang necklace a moment and asked, “Are you Bernice’s husband?”

“Yeah, why?”

I looked in the girl’s eyes and said, “I’m here to take your girlfriend from you, the way she took you from your wife. You want to go with me. Right, Sally?”

She had a dreamy look on her face as she said, “Umm hmm! You’re SO hot!”

I saw him grab a golf club out of the corner of my eye. I ducked under his swing and batted him across the room with the back of my hand, as if he weighed no more than a mouse. He tripped over the coffee table and fell face-first into a recliner. As he got up, I glared into his eyes with hot fury. “Bad move. Very bad move. Don’t come looking for us, if you know what’s good for you.”

He screeched like a little girl, “Eeeeeh!” I could smell feces and urine adding to the room’s odors as he ran for the bathroom.

I smiled as I held her hand. “Let’s go have some fun with one of your old friends. I bet you like licking pussy too, right?”

“Well ... I guess I could, if you want me to?”

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