This is true happenning to a friend of mine. He remained unmarried for a long time due to family circumstances. He was fucking prostitutes for his satisfaction. He once got disease from them and stopped it. Later under advise from his aunt, he started using his sister for his pleasure. He did so till she went away after her marriage. Now he is also married. (I have written and posted this with his permission).
An everyman in a retail job discovers by accident that he has strange, supernatural powers that give him control over the actions of others. Well, power corrupts, doesn't it?
Many people over the eons of human civilization had postulated that the end of the world was near. Some said the end would come by way of a super volcanic eruption. Some thought it would happen from the impact of an asteroid. Others believed God would once again flood the earth with long lasting rain. Other causes included Aliens, nuclear holocaust, biological warfare, or an uncontrollable outbreak of a virus or bacteria. But not one person ever thought that it would be caused by a plant!
Luke Dunphy tries out some new sample pills from Manny on his sisters, Alex and Haley. They pretend to be mind-controlled by them and then force them down his throat, dominating him through the power of suggestion. It only gets weirder from there.
My origin was a bad start. You can't imagine a more spoiled rotten mean little kid than I was. My story has a villain, but no heroes. I am the villain. No matter how I spin it or excuse myself, I'll never come out remotely heroic. I'm the predator, and the characters portray my victims. You won't learn much about them. Their character development is skimpy and stereotyped. Though they were my half-siblings I never knew them well so I can't tell what I don't know.