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“Yes, that would be so hot,” Henry Archer, the newest god created by the Institute of Apotheosis Research, had said only moments ago. He was answering his new girlfriend he created with his mind-control powers. The God’s words echoed in Ulrich’s mind.

The gangbang happening in the break room of the Institute’s shipping department faded from him. The God wanted his girlfriend to become like him. To receive a Halo. The Institute had created twelve of the devices. Henry had received the sixth one, the Sagittarius ring, to give him the powers to change the world. To share his enlightened teaching with the resistant masses.

And he wanted his girlfriend to join him.

Ulrich backed away from the fucking. The young men who worked in the shipping department had created their own chapter of the Mother Fucking Club. Ulrich’s own mother, the supervisor for the department, was taking three cocks at once, transformed into a Mommy-slut the way Henry Archer had taught. He’d turned his own mother, and those of his friends, into their sluts and was expanding their club to involve other boys at their high school.

Six more Halos were in the clean room of the shipping department. They were supposed to be sent to the new gods, men or women determined by the scryers, the twin sisters who contacted the spirit of the Institute’s founder. Dr. Blavatsky, from beyond the veil, selected the new Gods or Goddesses, but…

Henry would know who should be a Goddess, Ulrich thought. He’s a God. And this is what he wants.

Ulrich knew he shouldn’t act on his own, but… Henry Archer’s teachings had resounded with him more than the previous Gods. He had found the one to be a follower of. And he had a chance to aid his God.

He turned and left the orgy behind. He marched to the clean room, his stomach twisting and turning. A cold sweat broke out across his body. He couldn’t believe he was doing this. It would cause such an uproar through the Institute.

He grabbed his clean suit and began to don it.

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Shame I couldn’t make Cherry into a goddess and give her the same powers.

I shuddered, my mother-slut nursing the last drops of cum out of my dick. She stared up at me, such wanton lust in her eyes. Sitting on the couch nearby was my new girlfriend, Cherry. The Korean girl shuddered and shivered as she came down from her orgasm on her mother’s lips. The woman licked my own cum out of her Cherry’s deflowered snatch.

Today, I turned Cherry’s mother, Mrs. Kang, into a slut.

Cherry was a virgin into some kinky things. Apparently, she loved reading dirty stories off the internet, especially mind-control stories. So when I showed up at our high school today and mind-controlled the first class of the day to recruit guys for the Mother Fucking Club I created, she exploded with lust. She had heard rumors of the Halos giving people powers, and it turned her on. So when she realized I must have one, she almost climaxed in the classroom.

She stood up and begged to join the club, offering to make her own mother into a slut and surrendering her own nubile, virginal body as payment. How could I say no?

When I realized she was a virgin, that if I didn’t do anything she’d become a slut like our own mothers had, I had no choice but to intervene and save her. I changed her. She begged for it, pleading to be mind-controlled into being my girlfriend. To love me. To never be a slut, but my lover. She wouldn’t bring home guys to fuck her like my divorced mother did. She wouldn’t fuck the preacher behind her husband’s back the way Cherry’s mother did.

“Ooh, Henry,” Cherry moaned, her pale-olive, round face flushed from her orgasm, her slanted eyes fluttering. She had a pair of firm breasts that quivered as she ground her pussy against her mother’s lips. “That was so awesome. I masturbated so many times to making my mother lick my cunt clean.”

“Full of your boyfriend’s cum?” I asked, my dick still hard in my mother’s sucking mouth. I gripped her black hair, tingles racing down my shaft. My balls ached, ready to unleash another load of cum.

“Oh, yes,” Cherry said. “My boyfriend with mind-control powers!” She beamed at me. “You know how hot I am right now? You’re so sexy. Oh, Henry, I love you so much.”

I smiled at her. It was so wonderful to hear. I didn’t wake up today thinking I would have Cherry for a girlfriend. The Korean girl had always attracted my attention. When I wasn’t thinking of my mother, or another MILF, while masturbating, she was one of the few girls at school who graced my fantasies.

Of course, the girls in my imagination were not nearly as depraved as Cherry was in reality.

“Please, please, fuck my slut-mother and cum in her pussy,” Cherry moaned. “Then I can lick her clean.”

“Oh, yes, yes,” Mrs. Kang moaned. I had rewritten her mind into being a slut. “He’s got such a big cock. Mmm, I like a big cock fucking me, Chae-Won.”

“Of course you do,” Cherry said, a sneer in her voice. “You’re a complete whore. A slut. Dad deserves a better woman. I should find him a virgin to be pure and faithful for him. Like I am for Henry.”

I grinned at her. I could do that for her. Both things. I glanced at my girlfriend. “You really want to eat my jizz out of your mother?”

She nodded her head, her slanted eyes burning with lust.

“Are you turning into a cum-slut on me?” I asked.

“I’m never a slut!” she hisses with such vehemency. “But I love your cum.”

“And only my cum,” I ordered. No pain or prickles tingled across my mind.

She nodded her head, shuddering and moaning, “Another wonderful command! Give me more, Henry!”

“Other guys don’t even turn you on,” I ordered, feeling just a tiny prick race across my mind. “But I always do. You’ll get wet whenever I want to fuck you.”

“Yes!” she hissed, grabbing her mother’s mass of black hair, pulling her mother’s face tight into her cunt. “Of course. Just the way a girlfriend should be.”

I pulled my dick out of my mother’s mouth. She licked her lips, a big smile on her face. “I really love your girlfriend, honey.”

“Then go suck on her tits while I fuck her mommy-slut,” I told her.

“Mmm, gladly.” My mom licked her lips, collecting some of my cum staining the corners of her mouth. “I’m so proud of the way you’re showing women who we truly are.”

I nodded my head, smiling at her. “Thanks, Mom.”

My mother rose, her large tits swaying. She sat on our living room couch next to Cherry. My mother’s pale hand grasped my girlfriend’s pale-olive tits, the difference between their two hues was just so hot. She thumbed my girlfriend’s dusky-brown nipple while licking her lips. She leaned over and engulfed Cherry’s nub.

“Ooh, yes, yes, yes, Mrs. Archer,” groaned my girlfriend. “Mmm, you’re such a slut, aren’t you? We’re going to use you so much. Just like my mother.”

“Everyone’s mothers,” I said, glancing to my right where a pair of my friends mothers, redheaded Mrs. Woodham and blonde Mrs. Haley, were sixty-nining. They were feasting on each other’s pussies, devouring each other’s cunts.

I made them into bisexual whores, freeing them to be the true sluts that they all secretly were.

My dick ached and throbbed as I moved behind Mrs. Kang. I fell to my knees behind the Korean MILF as she feasted on her daughter’s cunt. Cherry stared at me, her fingers sliding through my mother’s hair.

“Fuck my mother!” groaned my girlfriend, her round face twisting with pleasure. “Fuck her so hard. She’s such a slut! She wants your cock so bad.”

“I do!” Mrs. Kang moaned. Her ass wiggled, firm and slender. A thick bush covered her pussy, drenched in her own juices. “Please, fuck me, Henry.”

“Yes, yes, fuck her,” Mrs. Woodham moaned in the background.

I smacked my dick into Mrs. Kang’s rump. I stared at my girlfriend, enjoying the love in her eyes. It made my heart beat faster. There was something so amazing about having a person love you stare at you like this. It was an intoxicating rush. I didn’t care that I forced her to love me.

She begged me for it. I saved her from being a slut.

My dick throbbed as I smacked Mrs. Kang’s rump again. The sound echoed through the room. Precum flicked across her butt-cheeks. My balls were so full of cum. The Halo had given me more than mind-control powers, but inhuman stamina.

I was so lucky to have them.

“You are such a wanton whore, Mrs. Kang,” I growled and smacked her ass hard.

“I am!” she moaned. “Please, please, fuck my married pussy.”

Smack.

“How many men have you cheated on your husband with?” I demanded.

“Three,” she moaned.

“Mom!” gasped Cherry, her hips undulating, grinding that hot, shaved cunt on her mother’s mouth.

“Even though you swore to be faithful?” I growled.

“Yes, yes, yes! I was such a wanton slut! I just had an ache in my cunt! I had to satiate it!” She shuddered. “Please, please, fuck me! I want you to be the fourth! I need your cock in me! I’m a whore! A slut-mommy!”

“She is!” Cherry moaned.

I moved my cock down to Mrs. Kang’s pussy, sliding across her rump down to her thick bush. My mother’s noisy nipple sucking joined the wet sounds of Mrs. Kang’s cunt lapping and the two MILFs lesbian groaning in the back ground. My dick reached Mrs. Kang’s silky bush. I felt the caress of her hairs, loving it.

I pressed forward, finding the hot lips of her pussy. Her married pussy. At least my mother didn’t cheat on my father. She waited until he was gone before she started dating, starting fucking all those men when I was just down the hallway from her bedroom. She could have come to me to satiate that hot cunt.

Now she would. I would breed her. I would breed Cherry’s mother, too.

“Mrs. Kang, no other guy can fuck your pussy until I’ve bred you,” I growled. “Your mouth and asshole are available for the other male members of the Mother Fucking Club, but not your cunt!”

A tiny prickle raced across my thoughts while Cherry grinned at me. “Yes, yes, yes!” she groaned. “Breed my mother! That’s so hot!”

“I know!” I groaned and thrust my cock into Mrs. Kang’s pussy.

Her hot cunt engulfed my cock. Her silky pussy caressed my shaft. This wonderful friction shot through me. The pleasure reached down to my balls. They smacked into her cunt. She clenched down on my dick, moaning into her daughter’s pussy.

For a moment, I just savored enjoying my sixth pussy. I smiled at my girlfriend as her mother’s hips wiggled, stirring her cunt around my cock. My dick soaked in her juices. She was so hot. I gripped her hips, fighting the urge to just hammer her, savoring this.

Cherry smiled at me. “You are so hot, Henry. So powerful. My boyfriend is a god! Ooh, you are so lucky.”

“Yes, I am,” I grinned at her. “We’re going to change the world.”

“Yes!” she hissed. “Now please breed my mother!”

I drew back my hips through her mother’s cunt. Her snatch clenched down on my cock. The silky friction turned into rapture. It flowed down my cock. My balls ached. I thrust into her depths, my balls smacking into her clit. That sound echoed through the room, mixing with the other sounds of passion.

Mrs. Kang moaned in delight as I fucked her.

I thrust my dick into her married cunt, pressing her forward into her daughter’s snatch. My crotch smacked into her rump. I groaned, the pleasure shooting through me. Her pussy squeezed around my dick as I plunged into her, the silky friction turning into bliss.

It was incredible. I reveled in my power, in turning this woman into my slut. I groaned as I fucked into her snatch. I stared at Cherry, witnessing the pleasure crossing her face as our mother pleasured her body.

“Mmm, yes, yes, yes, fuck my mother!” groaned Cherry. “Ooh, she’s got her tongue deep into my cunt!”

“Is she going to make you cum?” I growled at my girlfriend. “Is she pleasing you!”

“Of course!” Cherry grinned at me, her slanted eyes smoky. “She’s a slut!”

“I am!” Mrs. Kang moaned, her pussy clenching around my dick. “Ooh, yes, yes! I’m going to cum so hard on your boyfriend’s dick, Chae-Won!”

“Good, good!” I moaned, my hands squeezing Mrs. Kang’s hips.

My mother switched nipples, her head moving across my girlfriend’s body. Cherry whimpered, pleasure crossing her face. It was so hot that we were using our mothers for our pleasure. My balls grew tighter and tighter. My jizz swelled in them.

I wanted to spill in her. I wanted to witness Cherry licking her clean. I wanted to see her feasting on this juicy snatch. I groaned, driving myself towards that amazing orgasm. My back ached, my head tossing back.

“Fuck!” I groaned.

“Yes, yes, yes!” gasped Cherry. “Cum in the slut, Henry! Cum in my whore-mother’s cunt!”

My mother moaned around my girlfriend’s nipple, “Do it, honey!”

“Yes, flood that slut’s cunt!” moaned Mrs. Haley.

I buried into Mrs. Kang’s pussy. The pleasure surged down my shaft. The pressure at the tip of my dick erupted. My balls unloaded. My cum fired into the slut-mother’s cunt. Rapture exploded through my body. It slammed into my mind as my jizz pumped over and over into the MILF’s cunt.

Her pussy spasmed about my cock. She moaned into her daughter’s cunt. The first splash of my cum into her snatch sent her off. Mrs. Kang’s pussy milked my cumming cock, increasing my pleasure pulsing through my body.

Cherry’s eyes widened. “Yes! You’re flooding her cunt! Mmm, I want to lick her… Yes!”

My girlfriend shuddered. It was clear she was joining us in rapture. I groaned, leaning over her mother, panting as my dick fired its last blast of cum. The Korean MILF’s cunt writhed about my dick, massaging me as the pleasure surged through my body. The pleasure shuddered through me as I watched the rapture flowing through my girlfriend.

“Make her lick up all your pussy juices,” I said to Cherry.

“I am!” she moaned, voice throaty from her orgasm.

My mother lifted her head. She glanced at me, beaming. “Ooh, she’s cumming so hard, honey. I really, really like your girlfriend. She’s perfect for you.”

“Uh-huh!” I groaned. “She’s such a kinky pervert.”

“You would know,” Cherry said, her eyes fluttering. “Oh, god, Mommy-slut, that was amazing. Mmm, just keep lapping and—” She shot a glance at me. “You just filled her pussy with all that yummy cum!”

“And I’m plugging her up for you,” I said. “Why don’t you come clean her up?”

Cherry nodded her head. With all the grace of a lithe, sixteen-year-old girl, she slipped off the couch and zoomed past her mother. Her round, firm breasts bounced. She had such a big smile on her lips. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me hard.

I groaned into the kiss, my tongue dueling with hers. It was incredible. It was so wonderful to kiss her. To have her. She was intoxicating. I couldn’t believe there was a girl as kinky as me. It was just such a delicious treat.

I broke the kiss, my dick throbbing in her mother’s juicy pussy. “Enjoy.”

“And what are you going to do?” she asked me, a naughty glint in her eyes.

“Make another creampie for you to enjoy,” I said, glancing at my mother.

Still sitting on the couch, my slut-mother spread her thighs, exposing her trimmed, black bush. She didn’t have the thick delight of Mrs. Kang, her hairs cut short. She then parted her pussy lips, arching her eyebrows. My mind-control had let her be so open about being a whore.

“You spoil me,” Cherry said and gave me another kiss.

After sharing that hot kiss, I pulled out of her mother and shifted over to my mother. My mom grabbed my dick while Cherry fell to her knees behind her mom. I watched her over my shoulder as she buried her face into her mother’s cunt and feasted.

“Chae-Won!” groaned Mrs. Kang. “Ooh, yes, yes, lick all that cum out of my slutty cunt.”

“How is it?” I asked as my mom brought me to her incestuous hole.

“Wicked!” Cherry moaned. “Ooh, I’m licking my boyfriend’s cum out of my mother’s cunt! This is the best day of my life! You are amazing, Henry! The best!”

She pressed her face back into her mother’s pussy. Mrs. Kang moaned, her pussy-drenched face twisting with pleasure. She rested her head on the couch cushion, staring at me with smoky, slanted eyes as I slid into my mother’s cunt.

Back into the hole that birthed me.

“Damn, Mom,” I groaned as she whimpered in delight. “I love sliding into you.”

“Just so long as Cherry’s the best,” she said, pulling me down to her heavy tits. “Your girlfriend deserves more of your passion than I do, honey.”

I grinned. She couldn’t stop being a mother even as she was my slut.

I sucked and nibbled on her sides of her slopes. I fucked into her cunt. I thrust into her juicy snatch. The couch creaked and groaned as I plowed into her. Pleasure shot down my shaft. My balls grew tighter and tighter as she pleased me.

Mrs. Kang’s moans grew louder and louder, loving the feel of her daughter’s tongue lapping up my jizz. My dick throbbed at that realization. Cherry feasted on my cum from her mother’s hole. She reveled in the same incestuous delight I did.

We were mother-fuckers.

I pressed my mother’s tits into my cheeks as I fucked my cock in and out of her cunt. I motorboated my face between them. I just loved the feel of her soft breasts on my face while my dick plunged into her pussy.

“I’m going to breed your cunt, Mom!” I groaned, my hips pumping away. My balls smacked over and over into her taint. “You’re going to have my child. If it’s a daughter, I’ll make sure she’s not a whore like you! She’ll love her man. Be faithful to her man!”

“Yes!” Mom moaned, her fingers sliding through my hair. “You’ll be such a good father, Henry!”

My hips thrust harder and deeper into her cunt. I plowed my dick into the depths of her snatch. I slammed into her, filling her. It was such an incredible pleasure. It was amazing. I savored it. I pumped my dick in and out of her snatch.

My mouth found her nipple. I sucked on it, loved it. her pussy tightened on my dick, increasing the incestuous pleasure surging around me. I thrust deep into her. I buried into her depths again and again, my balls growing tighter and tighter.

“Chae-Won!” Mrs. Kang moaned beside us. “Yes, yes, lick out all your boyfriend’s cum from my snatch. Ooh, yes, yes, I’m going to cum so hard. I have never been with a woman before, but I love you licking me.”

“Such a slut!” my mother moaned, her thighs wrapping about my hips.

“Mmm, she is, Mrs. Archer,” groaned Cherry.

“Uh-huh!” I groaned about my slut-mom’s nipple, my dick pumping hard into her cunt.

Her pussy clenched down around my dick. She was so hungry to be bred. My mother wanted my child. I fucked her as hard as I could, the pleasure building and building in my balls. The tip of my dick ached and throbbed as I plundered her slut-cunt.

“Henry!” my mother moaned, her body twisting. “Cum in me! Breed me and make a creampie in me for your darling girlfriend to devour!”

Those were the greatest words my mother ever uttered.

My hips thrust so hard. I plunged my dick so deep into her cunt. I grunted and groaned, my balls smacking against her hard. The pressure built and built in them. That load of incestuous cum swelling in me.

Cherry would get such a wonderful treat to enjoy.

“Look at him go,” moaned Mrs. Woodham. “I wish Rick was here to fuck me.”

I popped my mouth off my mother’s nipple and glanced at the redhead. She and the blonde were entwined together, cuddling on the floor, both their faces glistening with the other’s pussy juices. Rick was the redheaded slut’s son. “You’ll see him at the orgy tonight. We’re going to recruit so many mothers!”

“Not if you don’t get back to school,” Mom moaned. “After your girlfriend licks me clean. You need your education.”

I shuddered, thrusting into her. “I need to breed your cunt.”

A big smile grew across her lips. “Yes, you do! Mmm, work that dick in and out of my snatch. Ooh, yes, yes, yes, honey! Fill me with your jizz! Plant a baby in my cunt!”

“Breed your mother!” moaned Mrs. Haley.

“Yes!” groaned Mrs. Kang. “Breed her. Breed me. We’ll have your children like good sluts.”

Cherry’s hand smacked her mother’s rump as she kept feasting on her mother’s pussy. The purring delight from my girlfriend spoke volumes of what she thought of my idea: she was a fan. I shuddered, surrounded by all these women—four mommy-sluts and my girlfriend—who all wanted me to breed my mom.

My dick slammed into her cunt. I closed my eyes, my back arching. The pressure swelled in my balls. Her pussy’s incestuous friction rippled heat down to my nuts. My cum drank it in. I groaned through clenched teeth.

Then my mother squealed in delight. I opened my eyes to her back arching, her pillowy tits heaving before her. Then her pussy convulsed about my cock. Her hot sheath writhed and spasmed, sucking at my dick. My jizz swelled in my heavy balls.

“Cum in me, honey!” she howled. “Flood your slut-mother’s snatch! Breed me!”

“Breed her!” Mrs. Kang moaned, her voice sounding equally throaty. Was she cumming on her daughter’s licking tongue?

“Yes!” I growled and rammed to the hilt into my mother’s cunt. My jizz erupted.

Powerful blasts of euphoria shot from my dick with every spurt of forbidden jizz into my mother’s cunt. I flooded her snatch with so much of my spunk. It fired into her while my body spasmed. Pleasure rippled through my mind. It was so good. It had me groaning in delight, her pussy milking my dick.

Stars burst before me. I groaned, drinking in the ecstasy. I leaned over my mother, panting and groaning. My chest rose and fell. It was so incredible to do this. To experience this incestuous bliss. To pump my cum into my mother’s fertile pussy. She had me young. She was still so hot.

“You know if you have another son,” I whispered into her ear, “you’re going to be his slut, too.”

“Uh-huh,” she groaned, trembling beneath me. “I’ll be a slut to all my sons. And my grandsons.”

“Your mother is such a whore!” Cherry moaned. “Ooh, and so is mine. She came so hard on my face.”

“You licked my pussy so well, Chae-Won,” Mrs. Kang said, her Korean accent so thick as she breathed heavily, a smile on her lips.

“So, you have another creampie for me to lick, babe?” Cherry said.

“Babe?” I asked.

“Stud?” she suggested. “Mmm, you are a stud. Or maybe honey-bunny?”

“Stud’s fine,” I said.

She grinned at me. “Mmm, can I lick your mom out now, stud-muffin?”

“You’re such a weirdo,” I said, a fond tone to my voice. “Sure, baby-cakes.”

She beamed at me, her mother’s pussy juices and a little bit of my cum staining her chin and cheeks.

I ripped my cock out of my mother’s cunt. “Bon appétit baby-cakes.”

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The door to the clean room whisked open. Ulrich could feel the cameras mounted throughout at the shipping department, and especially the Halo room, staring at him. Is security monitoring this? he wondered, his stomach doing twists and turns. Would they think it weird that I was in here?

He was one of three employees trained to handle the Halos properly, to package them and ready them for shipping to the right individuals. He had every right to be in here, but if they realized he was readying a Halo for shipment…

Chae-Won Kang, that naughty Cherry, wasn’t the right person to receive this, but… Henry thought she was perfect. That was good enough for Ulrich. He had to act on his beliefs. He had to follow his God’s teachings.

He hurried to the charging crèches maintaining the nanite colonies in their suspended animation. The cloth booties he wore over his shoes, the same pure white as the rest of his jump suit and gloves, whisked on the floor. He reached the shelf, staring at them, wondering which he should chose.

Scorpio, Libra, Aries, Leo, Aquarius, and Sagittarius were already out in the world, leaving behind Taurus, Gemini, Cancer, Capricorn, Pisces and…. Virgo. His eyes settled on that ring. It felt so right. His hands touched the crèche, pulling it out from the wall. He moved it to the work table.

He went as fast as protocol allowed. He couldn’t make a mistake, but eventually someone would discover him in here. The gangbang in the breakroom would end or security would realize what he was doing. Maybe even one of the higher ups in the Institute, like Deidre Icke, the president herself, would wander in to do an inspection of shipping.

He lifted the gold ring out of the device, disconnecting it properly, and set it into its box, cradled by the packing peanuts. He settled the instruction manual on top, though none of the gods ever really bothered to read it fully. But they were a company that made electronics, and always included extensive guides for their users.

His heart hammered in his chest. The tape gun sounded so loud as he sealed the box. The rip of packing tape as it unspooled echoed through the clean room. His gloves smoothed it down across the top with the skill of a man who did this hundreds of times a day. The hood of his clean suit clung to his sweat-stained forehead, absorbing the moisture.

He picked up the box. He was betraying the Institute but serving his God. Which means… I’m doing the right thing. The scryers choose Henry Archer, and they are never wrong. They always pick the right person that Dr. Blavatsky told them from beyond the grave.

Ulrich suddenly felt calm. He’d rationalized his desire and his guilt melted away. The fear remained as he hefted the box towards the airlock exit. He stepped in, closed it, and stood their as the air blasted around him. Then the exit opened.

He hurried out of the airlock, not bothering to take off his clean suit as per protocol. The gangbang still raged in the break room. His mother’s naked tits pressed against the window in that looked out onto the shipping room, her tits pillowed together. Jim fucked her hard from behind while she gasped and moaned like a good slut-mommy.

Ulrich reached the shipping computer. He typed fast, putting in Henry’s information. He shipped the other Halo just last night, so most of it was the same, only the address was different. Henry was home, not at his friend’s house. Then he put the package on the conveyor belt while simultaneously an alert went to drone control that they had an important package to deliver.

The fear swelled in Ulrich. If drone control at all thought about what was going on, if the same controller was working as last night and recognized the address as being close to the one Henry’s was delivered to, he’d question it. He’d ask if there was a mistake. He’d start a chain of events that would stop Ulrich from getting the Halo to his God.

Please, please, Henry, he prayed to his God. I know you’re young at this. I doubt you can answer prayers, yet, but… You want this. You need this. Chae-Won will be the perfect Goddess for you.

The nauseating writhe grew and grew in Ulrich’s stomach. He rubbed his gloves on his thighs, the clean suit crinkling. It felt like it was taking too long. The box had reached the end of the conveyor built, waiting in the pickup zone for the drone. I just had to swoop in and—

The soft whirl of a drone hummed through the air. It swooped in, all four rotor blades a blur. The sleek, black body descended and seized the package in powerful grip. Then it lifted off and headed for the doors. They rolled open to let the drone out. Ulrich sighed. He pulled off the hood of his clean suit. As the drone neared Henry’s house, the text message would be sent, all part of the automated system to give the God, or in this case the Goddess, a warning that their important package was about to arrive.

Moans echoed behind him, the gasp of pleasure from the gangbang. His dick hardened. His job done, he could enjoy another mother.

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“Mrs. Archer, I’m going to lick you clean,” moaned Cherry. She sank down before my mom’s thighs. I stood behind my girlfriend, staring at my mom’s bush stained in ropy lines of cum. “I’m going to feast on you.”

“Ooh, yes, do it, darling,” my mom smiled. “Honey, she’s just such a cutie.”

“She is,” Mrs. Woodham said. “And you, Mi-Suk, I had no idea you were cheating on your husband. That’s so wicked.”

“I know,” Mrs. Kang said.

“Want to daisy chain with us?” Mrs. Haley asked.

“What’s that?” the Korean MILF asked.

“Where we lick each other’s pussies!” Mrs. Haley said, such enthusiasm for her voice. “I’ll lick yours, you lick Terry’s, and she’ll lick mine.”

“Mmm, yes, lick my pussy, Mi-Suk,” groaned Mrs. Woodham.

“Sure,” Mrs. Kang said.

My dick throbbed. I loved turning mothers into sluts.

I watched my girlfriend lower her head. Her silky, black hair fell of her shoulders. Her hips wiggled, her shaved pussy tight and plump between her thighs. I couldn’t see what she was doing, but my mother felt it.

“Yes!” Mom groaned, her tits jiggling. “Ooh, darling, that’s so good. Mmm, yes, yes, just lick right there. Get all of my son’s yummy cum out of my snatch.”

“Uh-huh,” Cherry moaned, her head moving as she licked and lapped at my mother’s cunt.

It made my dick so hard. I stared at that tight cunt. I could fuck it, but I just fucked three pussies back to back with a blowjob in between. I smiled as I stared at my girlfriend’s wiggling rump. She had another hole for me to enjoy, and I had a dick dripping with my mother’s pussy juices.

Lubed.

I fell to my knees and grabbed my girlfriend’s perky rump. My wet cock fell on her butt-cheek. She whimpered, wiggling her hips more as I shifted my hips while my hands pried her asscheeks apart. The crown of my cock dragged down against her silky flesh until I felt her puckered backdoor.

“Ooh, anal, yes!” groaned Cherry. “I liked shoving my hairbrush handle back there.”

“My cock will feel even better,” I commanded. Not even a tingle rippled across my mind. She totally agreed.

“Of course it will, stud-muffin!” she said. “Sodomize me!”

“The best girlfriend ever!” I should find them for my three friends. Virgins, of course. They deserved pure girls, not whores like our mothers. I would make all the appropriate commands so they would remain good girls devoted to their men.

Of course, I couldn’t make every girl into a pure one. We needed some to grow into mommy-sluts for us to fuck.

Imagining a future of mommy-sluts and devoted girlfriends, I pressed my dick forward. Cherry’s virgin asshole stretched around my wet girth. She groaned, low and throaty, into my mother’s pussy as her sphincter surrendered to my dick.

“Henry, yes!” she whimpered as my dick popped into her bowels. “Oh, that’s so good. Yes, yes, yes, bugger me!”

“Mmm, yes!” groaned my mother. “You have to make her explode on your cock, honey! She’ll cum so hard!”

“Of course she will,” I groaned. “Cherry, getting fucked by me up the ass is almost as pleasurable as getting fucked by me in the cunt.”

“Yes!” she moaned. “Make me believe it! I do! I’m going to cum hard from being butt-fucked by you! Ooh, I love it, stud-muffin!”

I smiled as my dick sank deeper and deeper into her bowels. She was such a delicious thing. I groaned as I bottomed out in her. I delved into her asshole. Her velvety sheath gripped my cock. I shuddered as I buried to the hilt in her.

Every inch of my dick was in her bowels.

It was incredible. I groaned as I drew back, the velvety friction intense. Her asshole clenched down on my cock. Her hips wiggled from side to side with her excitement. She kept moaning into my mother’s cunt.

I slammed back into her. My balls smacked into her flesh. That meaty sound echoing through the room. Her butt-cheeks jiggled. I drew back and thrust in again and again. I sodomized my girlfriend as she feasted on my mother’s cum-filled cunt.

My hand slid around my girlfriend’s body. I didn’t just want to fuck her. She had to cum, too. She wasn’t a slut to be used. I had to give her pleasure, too. My hands slid up and cupped her swaying breasts. I squeezed them, thumbs brushing out and massaging her nipples.

“Stud-muffin!” she moaned into my mother’s pussy, her bowels clenching on my dick.

“Mmm, baby-cakes, I’m going to make you cum on my dick. You’re going to have such an amazing orgasm from getting butt-fucked!”

“Yes, yes, yes, make her cum, honey!” my mother moaned, her tits jiggling before her. “Because she’s such a sweet thing. Ooh, she’s got her tongue fluttering through my folds. She’s searching for every drop of your cum in me.”

“She is a sweet thing!” I groaned. “Such a sweet pussy. And a sweet ass.”

“Glad you like it!” Cherry groaned, clenching her bowels down on my dick as I pulled back, the friction incredible. “Yes!”

I slammed into her depths. Again and again. I took my time withdrawing, savoring the velvety squeeze of her bowels. Then I rammed into her as hard as I could. My dick’s tip drank in the delight of reaming her like that again and again.

My balls absorbed the heat as they thwacked into her taint. The pleasure rippled through my body. It was so sweet fucking her ass while she ate my cum out of my slut-mother’s cunt. I rubbed Cherry’s nipples harder. Then I pinched them. Rolled them between my fingers. I tugged on them, playing with them as sodomized her.

“Henry!” she moaned, bucking back into my thrusts, her spine arching. “Oh, that’s good. You’re going to make me explode.”

“Good!” I groaned. My right hand slid down from her tits, crossed her flexing stomach, and shoved between her thighs. I found her juicy slit, rubbed it.

My fingers danced up and down her wet folds. I found her clit, massaging her bud. She groaned louder. My mother shuddered as Cherry made such naughty sucking, slurping sounds. Pleasure crossed my mother’s face.

Cherry gave her delight.

My mother arched her back. Her big, pillowy tits swayed and heaved before her. Her face contorted. Bliss spilled across them. She whimpered, grinding her cunt into my girlfriend’s hungry mouth.

“Cherry!” my slut-mother gasped. “Oh, god, you are so wonderful. You are… Yes!”

My mother gasped in throaty rapture. Cherry’s pussy grew hotter. Her juices coated my fingers as I massaged her clit. Her bowels clenched down on my thrusting dick. As I drew back, taking my time to enjoy her velvety grip. Her asshole writhed about my cock.

I made my girlfriend cum again.

Such a rush of pride shot through me as I buried into her bowels. Her flesh spasmed about me, sucking at my dick. She squealed into my mother’s pussy. I shuddered, my balls tightening as I pumped away at her convulsing sheath.

“Damn, Cherry!” I groaned. “Oh, damn!”

“Cum in me, stud-muffin!” she howled, her silly nickname sounding so hot with the passion bursting through her throat. “Please, please, fill me with your jizz!”

“Then your mom can lick you clean!” I snarled and rammed into her asshole.

“Yes!” she howled as my dick filled her to the hilt.

My cum exploded out of my balls. They tensed and tightened. I groaned as the bliss shot through me. That wonderful rapture that came from cumming surged through me. I frigged her clit hard and tugged on her nipple while her bowels spasmed about my spurting dick.

My mind drowned in rapture. I loved it. I reveled in my powers. In the delight of my girlfriend’s new asshole. The pleasure spiked through my mind. I floated for one perfect moment. I clutched at it, holding it tight.

“Fuck!” I gasped as my dick fired the last blast into Cherry’s ass.

“Uh-huh,” she groaned. “Oh, damn, that was so hot. This is the best day of my life.”

“Yeah,” I groaned in agreement.

I pulled out of Cherry’s asshole with a wet plop. Her asshole squeezed shut instantly, giving me only a brief glimpse of my cum buried in her depths. She wiggled her hips as I stepped back. My mother stared at my dick with such a hungry look on her face.

“Yes, Mom, you get to suck my dick clean of her asshole,” I said. “I know you love doing that.”

“You showed me I did,” Mom groaned.

“Such a good son,” Cherry said. A loud chirp echoed through the phone. Cherry’s head shot to her discarded clothing. She crawled over there and fished out her cell phone.

She blinked her eyes. “What a strange text message. It’s…” Her head shot to me, a look of awe on her voice.

“What?” I asked as my mother slipped off the couch, grasped my hips, and swallowed my dirty cock into her mouth.

Cherry read:

CONGRATULATIONS Henry Archery!!!

You have been chosen by our top team of researchers for our exciting new product! The Halo is the answer to all your life’s needs. Tired of lacking the confidence to admit what you crave? Tired of feeling too scared to seize what you crave?

Well you’re in luck. Our patented Halo mind control technology will allow you to take control of the people in your life and mold them to your wishes.

I know you are as excited as we by this amazing possibility. Out of all the billions of people in this world, we think you are one of the TWELVE lucky candidates to utilize this ground-breaking technology.

So congratulations and get ready to seize your new life!

Your package should arrive in moments by drone. Enjoy!

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

“Holy shit, that’s the same text message I got right before the package arrived at my friend’s house,” I said. “They’re sending you one?”

Cherry’s mouth moved, but nothing came out. She trembled, her eyes becoming twin liquid pools. She glanced at the door. Her head shook back and forth. Then she pinched her arm. Hard. She winced, leaving behind two pale, crescent divots in her skin that faded back to her normal coloring.

“Not a dream,” I told her.

A whirring sound came from outside. I darted to the door, racing over the daisy-chaining mommy-sluts. I wrenched it open. A package set there while a drone soared off out of sight. I gaped, seeing Che-Wan printed on the label. I picked it up and turned around to face her.

Cherry was sitting on the floor know, her body swaying. She looked dazed, her eyes unfocused. I hurried back to her as she shook her head. She fluttered her eyes, then they darted up to stare at me. At the box in my hand.

“This can’t be happening,” she muttered. “They’ve never sent one to a person in the same city, let alone to someone who knew another.”

“And right after you mentioned wanting it,” I said. A chill ran through my mind. Was this mysterious Institute watching us?

I sat down before her, ripped open the packing tape, and tore into the box. Packing peanuts spilled out as I lifted up the same gold ring I received yesterday. It was slightly warm to the touch. I thrust it out at her.

Cherry’s hands shook as she took it. She licked her lips, her chest rising and falling as she drew in quick, deep breaths. Her gaze slid up to mine, her slanted eyes wide. She swallowed. “I… I…”

I gave her a supportive smile.

“You have to give me a command, Henry!” she gasped. “Before I put this on. It might be your last chance to mind-control me. You have to make sure I only serve you. That I can’t ever use my powers against you.”

Her eyes pleaded with me. She wanted this so badly. I stared in them, thinking for a moment. “Cherry, you will only use your powers to make me happy. You will always obey me because it makes you so happy when you do. You will never use your powers to undo something I’ve done or to cause me problems. You want to make me happy because you love me. You’re my goddess-girlfriend. Now put on that Halo!”

“Yes!” she breathed.

I felt not a prickle across my mind. She wanted this.

My goddess lifted the gold band. She settled it on her mused, black hair. In a moment, the gold dissolved into a cloud that dissipated into her. She shook her head, blinking as I witnessed the sight that made my friends gape in shock last night.

A smile crossed her lips. “I’m like you, Henry.”

“Yes, you are,” I said, reaching out my hand and taking hers.

To be continued…

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