Living and Mind Control 6 - Sex Stories

Living and Mind Control 6

... and he was pretty sure they were, essentially, “grooming” him. These things had all sorts of weird and bad connotations but, if Michael was going to be honest with himself, he didn’t really care.

He LIKED Victoria and Cynthia. He liked their interest in him and the sensual, if predatory, promises that their touches brought. He even liked their pushy, overly-confident personalities, but that might just be the fact that they were cops and the whole ensemble didthings to him.

The only thing that ruined it all was that they wereforcing him into it.

Michael frowned at his food as he ate it.

He could stop it, he supposed.

His powers, he could make them stop bothering him. He had not articulated a plan yet for it, but he was certain he could pressure them until theybent.

But…no. No, he didn’t want Victoria and Cynthia to stop trying to, what, start something with him? Make him their boy toy? Their human slave?

It was quite the bold thing. Human beings had few rights in society. Not many, but they DID possess a few.

Long were the days were the only thing that stopped a man or a woman from simply snatching a human that they liked into their home was if another also wanted that human.

But if these taurs could condition him to fuck them whenever they wanted, it wouldn’t matter if he, later on, went on to marry someone rich and powerful.

They would get him so used to it that when they called, he would come.

Or maybe they were going to offer to marry him ...

... themselves after he was too far deep with them? Michael shook his head.

It didn’t matter.

He would lie if he said that he didn’t want what they were offering.

He just hated how they were going about it.

So no, he would not stop them.

But he would make them change.

Of what good was his power, if not that?

And if he could make rapacious taurs change…why not his mom?

O-or his aunt?

He liked the taur cops.

But heloved his mother and aunt.

The women he wanted to have sex with were legion because he was turned on by every single anthro female, but the only ones that truly mattered to him were his family.

And now…he now had a way to turn that desperate dream into a reality.

He could be more than just their nephew and son.

Feeling butterflies in his stomach and feeling so giddy that he almost skipped his steps as he got up, he grabbed his now empty plate and brought it to the kitchen.

While his mother was in the living room, lying on the sofa and watching tv.

These days, it was a rarity to see her relaxing. She was at her job that much.

But he would gladly take advantage of this opportunity to make their relationship into more.

“Mom?” Michael asked as his fingers trembled.

“Yes, hon?” Yasmine turned her head his way. Her horns rose above the backrest of the sofa, so he could see how her head turned his way.

He made his way around that sofa until he was blocking the TV in front of her.

And then, very deliberately, Michael ...