A housewife room.

Johnny strolled into the hallway, a growing cadre of big-breasted women jiggling about delightfully behind him as he strolled through the plethora of choices and fantasies he could indulge. The women snuck about as if they feared being caught by unseen forces, but they could barely hold it together as they tiptoed about and took turns poking each other's breasts. Occasionally a moan would escape the lips of one of them. Jonny just smiled. "My girls . . . " he thought.

Jonny then saw something interesting on the wall next to one of the nearby doors. It appeared to be a simple outline of a home. The house was simple enough and had an idyllic white picket fence outside. The home had a window, and through the window Jonny saw the face of a smiling woman as if she were looking out from the house with joy in her eyes. "Interesting . . . " Jonny mused as he examined the depiction. "You girls wait here," he said to the two just behind him, "another will join you soon I think," he said as the two women already behind him nodded giddily at the prospect of the expansion of their ranks. Jonny reached down and grabbed the door knob and turned it, stepping into a world where dreams came true.

Jonny entered and closed the door behind him and looked about a bit. The place appeared to be a living room--one with a TV as its focal point and a table with some magazines on it. Right behind the table was a large, fluffy couch with some pillows positioned upon it, and on each side of the couch was a large love seat, equally well-appointed. Jonny stepped in a bit more. Farther in was a kitchen area which was behind and yet sort of merged with the living area. It had an island in its middle and also a stove and an oven. White cupboards held presumably all manner of plates, pots, and pans, and a refrigerator seemed to preside over the whole kitchen. Another doorway on the opposite end of the kitchen led to another area--one Jonny could not see. In all, the scene before Jonny looked like a kitchen and living area for a fairly normal upper-middle class home. It was fancy, but not pretentious. "This is a new one," Jonny said as he walked about and took a look around to see if he was alone.

"Oh sorry I didn't hear you come in," came a woman's voice. Jonny spun around to see the direction from which it had come. The image that confronted him was one of immense beauty without being trashy or overly sexualized. The holder of this voice was a woman who appeared to be about forty years old. Long dark hair cascaded down from her head and ran a chunk of the way down her back. The woman had a pleasant smile as she walked into the room. This middle-aged woman appeared to have a full and voluptuous body, with a wee bit of extra blubber filling out her every wonderful curve. The woman's breasts jutted out beautifully from her chest and jiggled slightly with her every step. Jonny watched lustfully as her breasts seemed to struggle to burst from the confines of her tight-fitting top as she walked; her clothes seemed to barely keep her boobs at bay. Farther down, the tiniest bit of extra skin was visible as a small pouch in her lower belly--a concession to age, but a cute characteristic nonetheless. Her upper body sat fittingly on a set of wide, child-bearing hips that swayed side to side as the woman walked. Her thighs shook just a little bit as she walked. "I'm Beverley," the woman said, "are you a friend of one of my daughters?" she said as she turned around, giving Jonny a partial view of her lovely, curvaceous ass. This woman was not dressed like a hooker--somewhat strangely. Instead, she wore a button-down blue dress shirt that hung open in the front. The shirt came down to just above this woman's ass, which is what gave Jonny the lovely view when she so kindly turned around.

Under this sexily but tastefully unbuttoned dress shirt was a black one-piece swimsuit. It fit tightly upon the woman's curvy, full body and struggled to hold in her chest. "Lauren said some people would be coming over," Beverley said, "forgive the clothes . . . I'm doing a bit of baking just before I jump in the pool for a bit," the sexy woman said as she tended to something in the oven. She looked into the thing and smiled broadly. She then turned around and grabbed an oven mitt out of a cupboard and opened the oven. Reaching in with the mitt, she then pulled out a metal tray filled with what seemed to be cookies. She smiled as she inhaled the aroma of fresh-baked cookies deeply. Her breasts rose mightily as her lungs filled with air. She looked over at Jonny with a smile. "I love to bake," she said as she set the pan on the counter. She then grabbed one of the still-warm cookies and placed it in her mouth, chewing it up. "I really shouldn't do this," she said, "they go right to my hips." Jonny thought the woman's hips were pretty sexy, cookies or not.

"So are you one of Lauren's friends?" Beverley asked as she began to come closer to Jonny. Jonny was a bit surprised by all this. "Um, yeah . . . yeah Lauren's a friend of mine," Jonny said, unsure of himself as he sat gingerly down on the couch. Beverly approached him, sitting down next to him and setting her hand firmly upon Jonny's leg. She looked over at him and smiled. Jonny smiled back pensively. "Lauren's been going through a tough time since her father left . . . she needs a strong man in her life," Beverley said, "every woman does," she declared as she looked right into Jonny's eyes. Jonny swallowed hard, feeling suddenly a bit nervous. Maybe it was some ingrained feature of his Jack body that no amount of magic could excise. "So what were you planning to study for . . . think it was anatomy right?" Beverley asked.

Jonny decided to play along. "Yeah, we have that final coming up next week," he answered. "Well," Beverly began, "anatomy is a subject I've got some familiar with," she declared as she leaned in close to Jonny's ear and whispered sexily to him. Beverly then got up briefly, just long enough to reposition herself to the point of resting her gorgeous, curvy form upon Jonny's lap and facing him. Straddling Jonny's waist, she got a few short inches from his face, and the wonderful mounds hanging from her chest bounced and jiggled at just about Jonny's eye level. "For example," she began as she reached down and grabbed Jonny's hands sternly, "these are called tits, and I must say most men are quite taken with mine," Beverley declared as she placed Jonny's hands on the gorgeous mounds dangling from her chest. Jonny smiled widely as he squeezed tightly, and a moan of pleasure escaped Beverley's lips as she arched her back in pleasure. Jonny then moved his hands around behind Beverley, running his fingers through her long dark hair and then down to her lower back. Jonny took a firm hold on Beverley's curvy ass, and she moaned again. "That would be my ass, you sexy little boy. My daughter should have told me about you," she said with a sexy smile. Suddenly, Jonny pulled Beverley forward, and he rested his chin on her wondrous chest as she pulled her into a passionate kiss that seemed to last forever. Jonny and Beverley closed their eyes and let the waves of pleasure wash over them.

When Jonny opened his eyes, they glowed a bright, fiery red, and so did Beverley's. Grabbing the sexy mother by the ass, Jonny began to lay out the rules. "I've got a busy day planned, so here's the deal: whatever your past life was, whoever you were, whoever you fucked when you weren't fucking customers, whoever ran up to your gorgeous ass screaming 'Mommy! Mommy!,' you are now Beverley," Jonny said, "and you will join me in my quest to control this city. You will do what I tell you to do when I tell you to do it, and you'll consider me your master. Your life without me was empty and pointless, but I have given that sexy ass of yours a reason to be. Got it?" Jonny said. The entranced Beverley sat there with a blank stare on her face as her eyes blazed with the fire of Jonny's powers. "Master . . . " she said with a small nod. "Good," Jonny said as he released his new acquisition, and both parties' eyes returned to their normal color. Beverley shook her head a bit, as if shaking off a daze. She looked at her new master and smiled. "Time to go meet your sisters," Jonny said as the two got up. Beverley followed Jonny giddily as he walked to the door and threw it open, where Molly and Emily waited eagerly for him.

Jonny stepped out of the room with Beverley in tow and closed the door. Molly and Emily beheld her with smiles before they immediately began to throw themselves upon her and begin stroking her and poking her wondrous body. "You've got tithes too!" Molly exclaimed, "all the better to please the Master!" "Girls, this is your new big sister,--Beverley--and I expect you to listen to her," Jonny commanded them. They both nodded vigorously.

Within a few minutes, the foursome walked out of the building and arrived back at Lisa's car. "Master?" Lisa asked, surprised at the women following him. "New converts!" Jonny answered quickly as they all piled into the car, "Back to the house, Lisa!" Jonny commanded as Molly Mounds jiggled her gorgeous ass into Lisa's front seat. Emily Chin and Jonny sat in the back, with Beverley perched beautifully on Jonny's lap. He used his hands to caress her beautiful form, and occasionally a moan of pleasure would escape her lips as he cupped her boobs. Lisa cast a weary eye into the rear view mirror as the now-expanded caravan rolled toward Lisa's home to await Selina's arrival.