Part 4: The Confrontation

I.

Having suspected danger, Colt had used his gift to scan his mother's house and that was when he discovered Tricia immobilized. He did a quick surface scan and was startled to find her empty. For the first time in his new life he felt real fear. He then dove deeper into Tricia's mind and only after sifting through complete darkness did he come across a small box held by a thin thread. Colt nudged the box and discovered Tricia inside.

"Colt, please help me! Please get me out of here!" Tricia screamed in panic.

Colt felt happy that he found her but there was a lingering fear of the unknown. Quickly, he telepathically calmed Tricia down and then shuffled through her memories. He saw it all; Brandy's seduction of Sheri, Brandy forcing Tricia to masturbate while she watched Brandy and Sheri have sex, and Brandy turning his mother into something closer to a robot.

Colt's first priority was to terminate Brandy's control, so he pushed going further into Tricia's psyche. With the exception of one, every thread had been severed, and he grew angry at how malicious this Brandy could be. But he was also relieved to know that he could save Tricia. It would be a project, but it could be done. Colt then converted the small cage that Tricia was in into a luxury suite and told her that he would return for her. He didn't have the time to work with Tricia, but he did make it where Brandy wouldn't be able to control her. As an added precaution, he coated Tricia's lone thread with an impenetrable protective barrier.

Colt then entered his mother's mind and found his mother in the same condition. As quickly as he could, he used the same procedures.

Then his mind drifted through the house to search for Sheri. He stopped cold. Brandy was with her and this meant it was time. He built himself a very powerful mind shield and stepped into the house.

Colt stepped inside the living room. Lying next to Brandy like a piece of erotic art was his very naked step-sister. Despite the situation, the sight of her still gave him an erection. Colt then shifted his attention back to Brandy and gazed at her. The girl's beauty struck him as cold and uncaring. She appeared to be in her late teens, was tall yet perfectly proportional. Her long auburn hair caressed her shoulders and her hips flared out. He was a bit surprised that her breasts were small given what she was capable of doing to them.

Brandy suddenly attacked him, but he had been ready for her. It was his early assumption that Brandy would lack the mental power to sustain a long battle with him. He sent out an additional string of power and snuck behind Brandy and instead of attacking her mind; he opted on attacking her pleasure centers, focusing on her pussy and anus.

Brandy's eyes lit up and she groaned. The pleasure he was bombarding on her was working. Colt continued to send one delicious thrill into Brandy after another, and he could see that it was working on her defenses. He knew it would be a matter of moments before he over-powered the girl.

Colt had learned a lot since acquiring his gift, and most importantly, the key to enslaving females. He knew once the body was conquered, the mind would follow, and once a girl was overcome with uncontrollable desire that their submission was inevitable. Brandy groaned and began to squirm.

Colt approached Brandy with a smile as he continued pounding her pleasure points. His own sex throbbed with desire but he ignored it. Then he saw a small flicker of Brandy's power head out of her towards the next room and he knew what she planned. He would allow her to think that she knew something he didn't.

"Look behind you," Brandy shouted at him.

Colt decided to humor her and turned around. His mother and Tricia stood there like zombies staring back at him. Colt turned back to Brandy and was curious as to how evil this girl really was.

"Stop playing with my pussy or I'll kill them both!" Brandy shouted at him.

Colt knew that if he hadn't already intervened that Brandy could have easily made good on that threat and this pissed him off more than ever. Colt drove a hard penetrating push and caused Brandy to cry out and drop to her knees in orgasm.

Then he smiled as he watched Brandy frantically masturbate. Brandy exploded to another orgasm... and then another. Knowing the time was ripe, he pushed into Brandy meeting very little resistance, and easily tore through Brandy's weakened force field and slammed down on her.

(((YOU ARE MINE, BITCH!))) Colt mentally pushed and he could smell Brandy's sex saturate the air around them. "I'll bet you're shocked at this, aren't you? I bet you're not used to being on the other side of this type of power, huh?"

Brandy stared back at Colt with a combination of anger and fear... not to mention a look of being sexually conquered.

Colt pushed (((Strip, BITCH)))

Brandy immediately began taking off her clothes.

"You call those tits?!" Colt asked in shock.

"I... I... I don't like big tits," she responded, glaring at him.

Colt pushed Brandy to cup her small tits and then he made them grow. Larger and larger they expanded and filled out until they were fat boobs, going from apple size to grape fruit size and didn't stop growing until they were the size of cantaloupes. "Now, (((finish stripping.)))"

After Brandy slid down her last article of clothing, a pair of black silky wet panties, Colt noted how swollen Brandy's pubis looked. "I guess it's safe to say you're a lesbian and that leads me to believe you're a virgin."

Brandy didn't respond other to continue glaring at him.

Colt noted that Brandy's earlier arousal had somewhat dissipated, so he pushed again, this time penetrating her very core. (((You must always obey me and are never allowed to use your gift against me or anyone else ever again. From this moment on you will desire me sexually, and always feel wet and horny for my cock.)))

"Now, (((assume a nice doggy position for me on the couch.)))"

Brandy walked over to the couch as instructed and assumed the position and presented her very beautiful ass to him.

II.

Brandy knew she looked like a slut but there was nothing she could do about it. Her desire and obedience was absolute. "Please, Colt... I need you so bad," she groaned as her need teased her. Never had a man touched her before, but now she needed Colt inside of her. "Hurry," she begged, wiggling her butt.

Colt stripped completely naked causing her to gasp. Brandy was amazed at the size of Colt. Obviously, Colt had used his gift down there. She wondered how something so big was going to fit inside of her. Colt moved behind her and then in one quick thrust he thrust into her, tearing through her hymen. "AAAHHHHHHHHHH!" she cried out from a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Brandy whimpered and groaned as Colt rammed in and out of her, and as much as she hated to admit it, she found the fucking pleasurable. Then she cried out from her first heterosexual orgasm.

Brandy's eyes suddenly lit up when she realized Colt wasn't done with her, and seconds later she cried out with another orgasm, and then another one! Every time Colt thrust into her, she thrust her ass back at him, feeling pure pleasure with every stroke. (((You will always remember how my cock makes you feel and you will crave it always)))

Brandy continued to whimper and groan from the fucking of her life, and then Colt thrust into her one final time causing the both of them to explode with orgasms. Before Brandy passed out, she could feel Colt's sperm coat the insides of her well lubricated pussy.

(((Wake-up, BITCH!)))

Brandy's eyes opened. When she was able to collect her senses she realized that Colt was still hard and buried inside of her, and this gave her a feeling of completeness. But then Colt slid out of her and for the first time in twelve years she cried. She knew she felt this way because of the gift but knowing didn't matter a bit.

Brandy turned slightly and saw that Sheri was leisurely playing with herself at the end of the couch. Had Sheri been there the whole time Colt was fucking her?

"Sheri, go put some clothes on," Colt commanded his sister, and Brandy was surprised when Sheri didn't budge. She smiled with the thought that Sheri was still her slave.

Colt sighed and restated his command, and this time he must have pushed because Sheri pouted and then got off the couch and went upstairs.

"Why Brandy? Why did you do this?"

"I... I wanted to take control of you," Brandy replied, compelled to tell the truth. "I considered you a threat, nothing personal."

Colt shifted his attention to his Mother. "You'd better pray that I can restore everyone back to normal, otherwise it's going to become personal."

Brandy watched as Tricia and Colt's mother proceeded upstairs.

"Now, what am I going to do with you? How about I make you believe you're a dog... you know, a bitch in heat!"

"Please, Colt. I... I can be an asset to you."

"You an asset... ? Shut up! Until further notice you aren't allowed to talk to me unless I ask you a specific question," Colt responded in anger.

Then Sheri descended the stairs. Brandy was pleased to see that Sheri opted on wearing a very sexy teddy. She cooed when Sheri snuggled up close to her on the couch.

Colt glared at the both of them in response.

Then Tricia came downstairs wearing her street clothes.

III.

Colt glared at Brandy. Despite her beauty, and despite how enjoyable it had been to fuck her, he felt his hatred for this girl grow with every passing second. As far as he was concerned, Brandy was evil and didn't deserve the Alien's Gift.

Colt turned back to Tricia who stood at attention before her. At the moment, she was nothing more than a walking zombie. Then he dove deep into her mind to do some analyzing. Then he withdrew from her and turned back to Brandy.

"It wouldn't have been so bad if your work was clean, but your work is sloppy and rushed. This makes you even more dangerous. "(((Remain on the couch until I say otherwise.)))"

Colt then dove back into Tricia's mind and immediately began fixing the damage. He reconnected the threads, used artificial extensions, and worked non-stop for what seemed like hours. Two hours had passed before he was done. Then he brought Tricia back to the surface.

"Colt... ? Is it over?" Tricia asked him in a soft voice.

"Yes, as far as you're concerned it is," Colt replied.

Tricia turned to notice Sheri on the couch with Brandy. Sheri happened to be lavishing Brandy's pussy with her tongue at the moment.

Colt saw the confusion and hurt on Tricia's face.

"(((Tricia, face me, )))" Colt commanded.

Tricia did as she was told.

"(((You just broke up with Sheri because you've been having heterosexual feelings and would like to explore them.)))"

"But... but I... Yes, you're right. I have been feeling something for boys lately. I love Sheri, but I need to explore my other feelings."

"(((You do love Sheri and always will, but from this moment on, you love her only as a friend. You no longer crave her sexually, or any other female for that matter. Go home and dream of boys. You will wake up tomorrow morning feeling horny and ready for a good old fashion fucking.)))"

Tricia nodded her head.

"Oh... ah... is there any one particular boy that you like?"

"I liked David Starsky before I fell for Sheri," Tricia responded without hesitation.

Colt remembered that he was one of the school's super jocks - not to mention a real asshole. He smiled knowing that thanks to his gift, people changed. "Okay, goodbye Tricia."

Once Tricia left the house he turned to Sheri and pushed. Then he quickly withdrew realizing this was going to be more difficult.

"Do you realize the damage you inflicted on Sheri? Do you!? You can't just go in and do this to people! You better pray that I can fix her."

Colt dove into Sheri's mind again in hopes of finding something positive, but the deeper he went, the more confusing it became, and he was forced to pull out again. This job would be huge and he needed to rest up before undertaking it.

Brandy had literally raped Sheri's mind. It was one thing to patch some holes up, but another thing to artificially reconstruct one link after another. For the time being, Sheri would remain Brandy's sex slave.

"(((Sheri, go upstairs to your bedroom.)))"

Colt watched Sheri walk upstairs leaving him alone with Brandy.

"I won't deprive Sheri of your touch given her condition, so you two will sleep together in her bed tonight. (((You won't harm her in any way, and make sure you allow her access to that wet pussy of yours, ))) understand?"

Brandy nodded her head yes before getting off the couch and headed upstairs.

Colt sat on the couch feeling drained. He needed to do one more thing before he could relax tonight. He locked the house up, shut off the lights, and headed to his mother's room.

IV.

Colt woke up exhausted and with a throbbing headache. His brain actually felt sore. Before he had turned in last night, he had returned his mother back to normal and wiped out her memory of all the events Brandy had put her through. The whole thing had taken a toll on him.

Colt struggled out of bed and to the bathroom. Then he took a long hot shower. When he peeked in on Sheri, he saw Brandy and her in a 69. Based on the sex smell permeating the room, it was safe to say that they had been going at it for awhile.

Colt hated it when his cock sprang to attention at the sight of them. It made a tent of the towel he wore around his waist. He wished he were the one with Sheri right then instead of Brandy.

Colt seriously doubted he would have the strength to work on Sheri today, which meant that he would have to tolerate the situation at least for another day. He pushed Brandy to glance up at him and when she did, he opened his towel and showed her his erection. The craving Brandy felt for his cock was a lot more powerful than her desire for Sheri, so he took some satisfaction in depriving her of it.

"(((Bring Sheri off and then I want you both showered and downstairs.)))"

"Yes, sir," Brandy whispered, gazing down at him.

Colt then went to his bedroom, quickly got dressed, and went downstairs to make a couple of phone calls.

"Hi, has David left for school yet?" Colt asked the girl that answered the phone.

"No, he's in the shower. Who is this?" a soft sweet voice asked.

Colt smiled when he suddenly realized who he was talking to. He had forgotten all about David's younger sister, who from what he remembered, was pretty hot. "(((Never mind who this is. What's your name?)))"

"Jennifer," the girl replied.

"(((What are you wearing, Jennifer?)))"

"I haven't dressed yet, so I'm still in my underwear and my bathrobe."

"(((Tell me, Jennifer. Have you ever had sex?)))"

"No."

"(((Do you masturbate?)))"

"Yes, of course I do."

"(((Do you get off when you finger yourself?)))"

"Yes."

"(((Who do you think of when you masturbate?)))"

"I think of Joey Barr."

"(((Is he a boy in your class?)))"

"Yes."

"(((First, I want you to go tell your brother that he has an urgent phone call and then in a few moments I'm going to have you go back to your bedroom, strip naked and lay down on top of your bed. How big are your tits?)))"

"Small."

"(((Okay, when you lay down on the bed, make sure you stay on top of your covers. First, you are going to start feeling very horny for Joey Barr. Then you will feel your tits will begin to grow, and as they do, you'll feel compelled to rub and caress them. Make sure you pinch your nipples. You'll use one hand to masturbate while you continue to play with your growing tits. After a full minute of this, your virgin pussy will explode with a mind blowing orgasm. When you recover from your orgasm, you'll find your tits two full cup sizes bigger and you will love the way they look and feel. They will also feel erotically sensitive to the point where you will orgasm when someone plays or sucks on them. You will also love showing them off. As time goes on, the mere thought of Joey Barr will fill you with so much sexual desire that you will want him to pop your cherry. One last thing... you'll always remember it was this phone call that made you feel this way.)))"

"I understand," Jennifer replied.

"Good girl, now (((go do what I told you to do.)))"

Colt waited an additional three minutes before an angry David came to the phone.

"This had better be good," David screamed into the phone.

"(((David Starsky, the next time you see Tricia Naples, you will fall madly and passionately in love with her. Your only wish is be with her all the time.)))"

Colt disconnected the line and then called his girls. He spent some time talking with Monica and Holly, providing them an orgasm each, and then he talked in length to Leah. He was just finishing up his conversation when his mother entered the kitchen.