"Calm her" and take advantage while you are at it.

Okay calm down, calm down. Remember, you're basically all powerful. Just breathe.

You take a deep breath as your naked stepmother gives you angry stares while frantically trying to put her robe back on.

"Do not tell your father you saw that, mention it to your friends at school, nothing, you pervert."

You guess that maybe, just maybe, the niceness wasn't made permanenet. You gave her situational niceness, her being fully nude, most liekly got rid of that.

She is clearly trying to maintain her dignity, you think. After all, she inexplicably stripped down infront of her stepson and can't explain to herself why. You sit back down at the kitchen table, as she resumes cooking, obviously still flustered.

Think John, think! Now, what did the cosmic message say? Control over time, the ability to teleport, basic superhuman abilities, altering bodies and mind control. You can absolutely fix this, make her forget about the whole thing. Or...alternatively, you could not just fix Kim's feelings about this whole debacle, but fix Kim for good. But how to go about it? You spoke it to her last time, and it just kinda happened, it wasn't bad of course, but you couldn't really control it at all. You felt the power affecting her, but obviously you need to be able to make jokes and speak to people normally.

Wait, is it possible just to implant the thoughts in her mind? Like the cosmic message? You could at least give it a shot. If it doesn't work, she won't be any the wiser. But that feels almost like a cheat, like it's too good to be true. Fuck, let's try it out.

You stare intently at Kim, whose back is again turned to you _fuck that ass! _No, no, focus! Focus on her mind. Think about what you want her to be. What you want her to do.

You will always be extraordinarily kind to John Doe, forever and for the rest of your life. You send that thought outwards almost, toward her mind.

Fuck, hope it works. Did it? You'd think so, but how can you know unless you text it. But you have to be careful, it doesn't let you be pervy.

"Hey Kim, could I get some breakfast?", you ask, hoping on a prayer.

She turns around and looks at you, with suprisngly, a smile on her face as a wave of relief washes over you.

"Of course hon, you've been an amazing stepson all these years and you absolutely deserve a breakfast."

Holy shit, this is amaz-waitttt, you think, maybe this could be some sick joke. Gotta test it a bit more.

"Why thank you Kim, that's very sweet of you. Could I maybe get some gas money as well, if it isn't to much to ask?"

"Of course dear, just take whatever you need out of my wallet."

YES! Eureka! You feel like Oppenheimer after the trinity test (not the "now I am become ****, the destroyer of worlds" line, the excitement feeling).

At this point, your dick is getting hard, and you seem to have unlimited power is at your hands. With that in mind, you resolve that this needs to go a step further.

You implant a new thought into her head: Anything John Doe does or says, is completely and totally normal and acceptable behavior, and you are to have as little reaction as possible, only whatever your body forces out of you when he does something sexual to you.

You get up and walk over towards the stove, and stand right behind her. Once you do this, you can never go back. With raw courage and unbridled horniness, you take your hand, and firmly place it on her right ass cheek. Seeing no reaction, you give it a squeeze.

She lets out an audible grunt from her mouth, but as you can figure, she can't really do anything about it, as it's completely and totally normal to her. She continues cooking.

You take your other hand and lift up her robe, exposing her nude booty to the world, or in this case, to your horny eyes. With your other hand, you reach down and give her left ass cheek a spank, as her ass cheeks jiggles, you take a hold of it as well with a firm grip. You start squeezing both, savoring the feel of her ass flesh in your hands, and she thinks it's just like a hug or a handshake. Fuck this is a good feeling.She is grunting intermittently, but otherwise, has kept focused.

You bring your hands towards the center of her crack, and spread her fat ass cheeks. Damn what a sight to behold. A tight asshole situated over a (as previously mentioned) perfectly shaven pussy. Still, this seems almost to good to be true. You reach forward, and untie her robe. She needs to be fully in the nude.

As the robe falls off, yoou release her ass cheeks, and reach around the front to grab her absolutely astounding knockers. Had to be at least F cup, if not bigger. God she is so sexy. You fondle them with pride, squeezing each, honking, and then, you get an idea. With no hint of modesty, you grab her nipples and twist.

She jolts for a second, clearly taken aback, and let's out a moan. But then, she simply moves back to the stove, and turns her attention to some eggs.

You relinquish her tits, and step back for a second. Hold on, wait a minute, something ain't right? You peer in closer. Could she? Is she? SHE'S WET!

Fuck yeah. You instantly take your finger, and place it firmly at her entrance, and begin rubbing, back and forth. You are gonna finger her from behind, you dirty dog.

When you feel her juices dripping down your hand, you start fingering her, hearing her uncontrollable moans gain more intensity by the second. You start moving faster, and use your hand to rub her clit. Then, you insert a second finger. She is clearly getting riled up now, but still, the control is holding fast. You take your spare hand away from her lower half and grab a hold of one of her funbags, and start pinching her nipple.

"Ohhhhh," she elicits, as quietly as possible.

You ramp up your intensity of pleasure and stimulation. She is gonna orgasm right here, right now. In out in out in out. You feel the intensity building as her moans increase. You learned to do this in college, but your stepmom is really eating it up. Is she just horny all the time . As you had a third finger, she starts convulsing and uncontrollably "ahhhh"ing. Her legs spasm and clutch around your hand.

"Holy shit-," you irk out, as she squirts on your hand.

I mean you never said she couldn't be horny as the result of those normal actions, but you figured it wouldn't work like that?

You take your hand out from under her, satisfied with what you have done, yet still confused. You give her fat ass another slap, watching as her cheeks reverberate from the spank. You grab her robe, drape it over her shoulders and let her get back into it naturally.

She looks at you and says: "Thanks for the orgasm John." Righttt, you guess that would be normal.

You respond, attempting to maintain your composure: "Of course, happy to help. Now finish that breakfast...slut"

"You got it John," she replies. You did also tell her to think anything you say is normal too.

You have got to take this further. She can't ever be allowed to talk about this, not yet. She needs to be fully under your control. Hell, that could also be the raging hard-on talking, but still.

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