And solves itself

November 23rd

I was at my aunt's and uncle's. It felt weird being in the 'normal' world again where I was just another family member. "So, how's everyone doing? Work keeping you busy? How's Mary doing at college?" I asked before taking the first bite of the cheesecake my aunt had made.

My aunt began to speak "Actually, that's why we called you. Mary got enrolled and when we visited her college, guess what her roommate had?"

"I dunno" I responded, dreading the answer from these overly worried parents.

Uncle popped in and grunted "A beer! She's only twenty and Mary's only eighteen! That's illegal!"

They were always such stickler for rules about Mary. They allowed me to host parties in the apartment I rent from them, but Mary wasn't allowed any fun until she was 21. Christ, what a poor girl. "Do you think she drank anything?"

Aunt chimed in "I don't think Mary would do that, especially since she knew we were coming. But it's irrelevant either way. We took her out of college and enrolled her here. And to make sure it doesn't happen again, she's going to stay with you."

I nearly dropped my fork. With me? Come on, I have a sex cult to entertain!

My uncle made things even worse: "From now on, no more parties at your place, and no alcohol. In exchange, here" he slid a credit card over the table "we're paying for rent, food, everything. We can see what you buy and we don't care if you or she used it. If we see things on there we shouldn't see, we're going to have a stern talk with both of you, understood?"

What choice did I have but to accept? Saying no would mean finding a place to rent, and there's just nothing cheap near college that's as convenient. And Mary could be converted, it wouldn't be terrible. Just one major issue: Charlotte, my live-in maid. She had been sleeping in the other room thus far. Ugh, I could already see this turn into a logistical nightmare.

My aunt recognized my hesitancy "Is there a problem?"

"I-I..." I stutter, before finally finding the excuse I need "I have friends come over for dinner sometimes and uh... you know, I'm trying to find a girlfriend. I know the walls are pretty soundproof, I let a buddy who's AC was broken stay a night last summer, so Mary shouldn't be able to hear anything. But depending on how my relationship goes, you might have to pay for three people, not two."

My uncle chuckled "If that's all bud, then don't worry, we can take care of that. Remember to wear protection, you might wanna get a decent job before becoming a father. Just don't drink or smoke at home and everything's fine. And if she ever brings a guy home, make sure she's safe, no matter what happens. And he's also not allowed to bring booze or anything."

Relieved to have a cover for Charlotte, I relaxed and we kept talking about everything going on in our lives, a discussion that mostly turned into them complaining about the paperwork they have to do renting out apartments.

"Well then, I've gotta go and get everything ready for Mary arriving tomorrow. And don't worry, I'm gonna show her around campus, joining mid-semester sucks." With that goodbye, I returned home, only to see... Mary, standing in front of my home with three pieces of luggage.

"I assume mom and dad told you already, Supreme Master" she asked.

Supreme... Master... oh god. Words from yesterday echoed in my mind 'One of the sisters I converted has wealthy parents in real estate.' Yeah I fucking bet she does. All that fuss and all those worries for nothing. Already converted. The problem was solved before I was even aware I had a problem in the first place. And she was converted by the girl who also got the two most high-profile administrators as well. Was that a coincidence? Maybe even... magic? Who is to say I'm the only one...? "M-Mary..." I stammered "The room to the right should be yours. I've made the excuse that I'm dating to keep them from asking too many questions about the food costs."

Mary was ecstatic "I get to stay? Thank You, Illuminating One. I thought you'd try to sneak me into the dorms somehow."

I sighed "No, this is easier. And they'll definitely ask you about how I'm doing and everything. You're just going to stay here with my main girls, I'll decide what I want to do with you later."

Mary smiled "Don't worry, Benevolent One. I'll always be here to let You live out an incest fetish if You want, and if You don't want that, I'll be as quiet and invisible as I can be."

Francy joined us "Oh, Supreme Master, you met her. She's one of last week's converts, the one with wealthy real estate parents. She said she wanted to see You."

Me: "Yeah those real estate parents own the house I live in. She's my cousin and she's supposed to stay with me because her parents are worrywarts."

"Oh..." Francy responded "What do we do then?"

Me: "She's going to live with me, that's the simple answer. Most of the day, Charlotte is the only one home anyway, she'll just claim to be my girlfriend if they ever visit. Speaking of which... Where are Dorothy and her girls?"

Francy gave me a room number of the girls dorm and let Mary inside to unpack her things. As I walked away I could faintly hear her explain the situation to Charlotte. I was on my way to Dorothy hoping to make her create some sort of early warning system or something.

I knocked at Dorothy's door. As I entered, all three girls wore the cult dress and bowed. "Hi Dorothy, I assume these are your new coworkers?" She nodded. "I'm glad you got help. I need you to help me with something. I fear that my uncle and aunt, who own the house I'm in, could spontaneously visit. I'd like something like an early warning system to make sure girls can hide or leave and something that trigger the blinds remotely."

Dorothy was thinking and talked with her new helpers, before answering me "Given the way the house is situated, we thought about installing a camera on the street approaching it since You live at the end of a long street. It'll be like a spy cam but on our private servers, the camera will make an alarm when something suitably big like a car enters the street. We'd have to supply power from Your home, though. Fitting up the blinds is easy peasy. If You want, we can buy the materials tomorrow and install everything in the dead of night."

Me: "Sounds great, girls, have a nice day."

I walked back home, wanting to have a chat with Francy in my room "Francy, tell me something. You remember who converted Mary? Maybe I'm just reading too much into it, but it was the same girl that converted the most important administrators. Did you notice anything about her when picking her or during the week?"

Francy: "No, not at all. My working theory is that she was shy, just like sister Mary might have been on her first day here. If anything, sister Mary is the most reasonable convert for her. But as for the administrators, I don't know. Maybe that shyness disarmed them? Because she was right. People in power always put up an act, and breaking through that act to get them to spill their hearts out is what's tough for us. Once the professionalism and display of authority is put aside, we can have a normal conversation, where showing at least a bit of vulnerability is a must, not a mistake. Most of the professors we converted have been our professors, ones we knew not just as a professor, but as a friend as well. We could get them to take off their mask pretty easily."

"Hm" I said "I guess that seems logical. Keep watching their progress. You can only prove your hypothesis about social butterflies over a longer time."

"Will do, Supreme Master" she said. I sighed and let myself fall on my bed, arms and legs stretched out like a sea star. Today was an emotional rollercoaster and I was simply exhausted. Just as I closed my eyes hoping to take a nap, Francy got on the bed and snuggled beside me. "Everything alright, Illuminating One?"

Me: "Yeah, just exhausted. I worried a lot about Mary living here and then I realized I needed to worry about something else entirely."

Francy: "If it helps, I'm here to do whatever to help you relax. If You want, I can take Your mind off of everything that's happened today by doing something fun. Or if you just want to doze off or talk, feel free to cuddle as much as You want, Supreme Master."

I turned around to cuddle her from behind as the big spoon. "You can ask me for just cuddles, if you want, I don't mind. Did you want to be cuddled?"

"Y-yeah, master" she answered "I'm just not a very... forward person with You."

Me: "Any reason why?"

Francy: "I don't wanna throw her under the bus, but... sister Cathy. Back when we first got to know each other, I understood that she didn't really like being around You, so I spent more time with her and got cautious around You. Only when she was on her gap year did I get the full story, but it felt a little awkward becoming more friendly with You, especially once it became obvious that she began to see You in a different light as well. It felt wrong to snag You while she was away. And now I can't help but feel like the third wheel. Sister Cathy loves You and You love her, sister Becca helps You with her knowledge to properly use us, and I'm just here to bring more girls under Your fold. Don't get me wrong, I'm gladly doing that to help You, but I can't help but feel that I'm more distant or more irrelevant to You. You don't need me in Your vicinity beyond reporting conversion numbers."

Me: "Nonsense! You've been here since the first hour and while Cathy was away, your company kept me from being lonely. I care a lot about you." Francy grumbled and I hugged her tighter. "What's going on?"

Francy: "Are You sure that I mean that much to You, master? My job is basically to be as far away from You as possible to convert. And my disciples absolutely have me beat. I converted 8 sisters in my first week, but only two of them could be counted as useful. I basically only got 12 points or so in my first week. I feel like my sisters are going to have a much brighter future ahead of them."

Me: "So what? Without you, there wouldn't be any disciples in the first place. A spark might be weak, but without it, there can be no fire. And you are still the most experienced missionary. I wasn't joking when I said you could maybe teach more missionaries in the future. We will at some point expand beyond this college, and who will I send except my most experienced and trusted missionary? You might not have confidence in yourself, but I have the confidence in you."

Francy: "Thank You for shining a light on my life, Your Illuminating Magnanimity. I feel so relieved knowing how You feel about me. ...May I worship You?"

Me: "Of course!"

Francy: "Anything You want me to do, Supreme Master? I'm not the most inventive..."

I undressed and pointed her to my erect cock "Blow me". Without hesitation, she approached my dick. "If I make a mistake, feel free to just correct me, Beneficent One. And if You change Your mind about what You want me to do, just tell me what to do." Her soft lips enveloped my dick and slowly traveled up and down. She was treating my cock very sensually, it was clear reverence for me. She held everything with the gentlest of touches, as if one unfortunate touch could ruin everything. With her head slowly bobbing up and down, she looked adorable and so eager. Her tongue tenderly stimulated my dick from all angles until I couldn't last much longer. I pulled her off my dick and let my cum spray on her face. "Keep this today as a reminder of my appreciation" I demanded.

Francy blushed a little "T-Thanks, master."

"Sit next to me" I commanded. We sat on the edge of my bed. I could smell my cum on her and I could see how her sense of smell was so overwhelmed by the scent of her Supreme Master that she couldn't help but smile. I wrapped my arms around her and started to stimulate her clit and a nipple of hers. As I kept circling her clit and nipple, I could feel her body temperature rising again. I could hear not just her more and more frequent moans, but also heard her heart beat faster and faster, her breathing becoming quicker and quicker. I decided to lick her remaining nipple, but the buildup was already so potent, that she climaxed with my first lick. She shivered before collapsing on top of me, a soft "Thanks, master" escaping a lips before she took a short nap.