Ava tells me the truth

"So it's real then?" Ava asked, with a smirk on her face.

"What tipped you off? Your mom sucking on my cock, or me filling her up with my cum?"

"Ok, I know you're joking, but if you talk like that, you're just gonna make me horny again."

"Are you going to explain that to me?" She avoided my eyes, looking a bit shy.

"Well that's your fault jerk." She said, showing an embarrassed smile.

"What part of any of that was my fault?" I ask her, laughing.

"All of it!" She says, slapping me on the stomach, but from her laugh, I can tell she's playing around. "I mean... Well, you were my first love." She turns her head to mine, and gives me a kiss. I lean into her, and kiss her back.

"You were mine as well." I say, breaking off the kiss.

"Yeah, well, when I realized that what we were doing was wrong, I tried to shut down my feelings. It didn't work to well, but I tried anyway. But when I masturbated, I would always imagine you and me..." I hugged her closer to me. "But I would always feel so guilty. I knew it was wrong. So I started... well, I started imagining you with other girls. It felt like a loophole, where I could masturbate to you, without the guilty feelings afterwards. This continued for a few years, until I realized that the idea of watching you have sex with another woman was now just as much of a turn on as imagining you and me." She looked up at me, and seeing me listening to her seriously, she kept going. "So when you told me all of the things you just did, it felt unreal. I wasn't really sure what to do with it, and then you kissed my mom and..." She trailed off, and I could hear her breathing get heavier.

"Ava?" I nudged her.

"Right, sorry. Well, it flipped a switch I did not realize was there. And I couldn't stop myself. It was just years and years of pent up lust, rushing out, all at once. Like a dam breaking."

"Well, you won't hear me complaining." We both laughed at that.

"Shut up!" She said with a laugh.

"So, you see I was telling you the truth then?"

"Yeah. Holy shit. Mind control." I let her ponder over it for a bit. "So, how does it work?"

"Fuck if I know. I told you, that being in the shadows just gave it to me."

"No, I know that, but I mean, functionally. Like, I got mad at you when you walked to the door when I asked for proof, but then mom was just behind the door. You didn't call out to her, so how did you do it? It clearly isn't verbal."

"Well, it just requires a thought. The first time I did it was by accident, but since then, it's always be a purposeful thought command."

"So you just think something, and it controls people?"

"Yeah. The being in the shadow, he dumped basically a manual into my head. The way it works is pretty convenient."

"That's crazy! So what was your first command?"

"Ahem, sorry, what?"

"Your first command? You said it was accidental. What was it?"

"Well... It was kind of... to my mom..." I said, trailing off.

"Oh, was it?" She asked, raising her eyebrow in an accusatory way. "So? Spit it out."

"Well she kind of... let me play with her... uhm, her breasts, and then she jerked me off."

"Oh did she?" I saw her hand move down.

"She did." I was feeling more confident watching her get turned on from my confessions. "I was confused as hell, so I decided to keep doing some tests on my sisters."

"Oh, that's just naughty." Ava said, in between her moans.

"I've been very naughty Ava." I say, kissing her neck, and pushing her on her back. "Why don't I help you get a bit more comfortable." I reach down, and pull her tank top up. She takes her hand out of her panties just long enough to let me take it off. Before she can start rubbing herself again, I pull down her panties, throwing them off the side, and crawl up until we're eye level. As I do, I press my cock onto her pussy.

"You feel that?" I say as I press my cock into her. "Those are your mothers pussy juices." She moans when I tell her that, and she starts gyrating her hips, rubbing herself onto my cock. "I just came inside your mom, and now I'm going to fuck you. What do you say to that?"

"Pleeaase." She said, barely getting it out. Ava was so turned on, that she was struggling with her words. However, I was also turned on, and looking at the girl I've loved for over a decade beg me to fuck her. Well, she only needed to ask once. I position my cock, and start pressing my cock inside her. As I push her open, she moans into me, reaching up and planting a kiss on my lips.

"My cock is kind of big, do you want me to make a command to make this easier?"

"Mmm, yes please," she said, giggling a bit. "I take it you've used that command before."

"A few times," I smile down at her.

You can fit my cock inside you with no pain

I push inside her, and Ava starts moaning loudly, clearly not caring for who hears her. She starts kissing me again, and as we do, I push in further and further, getting more and more moans from her, until I can feel myself bottoming out inside her. I stay there for a while, as we make out, and I feel better than I have in ages. I'm now with Ava, the girl I've been in love with for years, and she accepts me pervert I am. I break our kiss, and stare down at her.

"Hi," she says, breaking the tension of this intimate moment.

"Hi," I respond, pulling out, and pushing back in, which makes her face contort with pleasure. We stay in this position, watching each other, and we made love, something I have yet to really do. Before now, I've just fucked girls. But now, this, was something else. I didn't really want to hurt her, like the other women. I just wanted to be in this moment with her. It felt strange. We kept going, until before I realized, it was an hour later. I was pushing into Ava, and I could feel my balls start to twitch.

"I'm gonna cum Ava." She reached up to me, and kissed my cheek.

"Let it all out John. I love you."

"I love you too," I said, as I push in, letting myself go. I could feel my balls pushing out the cum, all entering her, and as a result, Ava started twitching under me, cumming at the same time that I filled her. We made out for the duration of our shared orgasm, and by the time we were done, we laid down next to each other.

"Never thought that would actually happen." Ava said, giving me a smile.

"I'm glad it did."

"So am I. So thank you, being in the shadows, for making this happen!" She shot her arm up, and cheered him on, making me laugh. After we finished laughing, she looked back at me. "Alright, so I heard your first command. What else have you been up to?"

"Really? All of them?" Asked Ava, with a surprised look on her face.

"Yep. All pregnant."

"Huh. I guess if you're married to your mom, it makes sense, but getting your little girls pregnant, what a bad daddy you've been."

"Just the worst."

"And you own sex slaves."

"I do."

"And if I told them to come in here and clean your cock, they would do it?"

"Happily."

"Mm, I'd be happy to watch that as well." Ava said, giving me a coy smile. "Alright, so you made a hierarchy. Where am I on there?"

"Well I'd put you on top with me." She smiled at that, and kissed my neck.

"Although I'll be honest, I'm not really attracted to girls, so I wouldn't be very good in that department."

"Eh, that doesn't really matter. You've clearly got your own quirks."

"Yeah... but... you'd be able to change that?"

"I... guess, but like I said, it really doesn't matter."

"I know, but I want to be a good queen to my king, and that means playing with all of his loyal subjects."

"Hah, that's a good metaphor."

"So?" She asked, looking at me with a bit of excitement. "Can you change it?"

"Yeah, I guess I can, but are you sure? I'd prefer not to mess with your mind."

"And that's really cute babe, but I want this." She says, climbing on top of me. I sigh.

"Alright. So you want to swing both ways then."

"Yes. NO!" I flinch at her yelling. "Sorry," she says with a smile, "I've got something better. Can you make a command that says I have complementing fetishes to you?"

"Complementing?"

"Yeah. As you said, you're clearly very dominant normally. I don't want the same fetishes as you, I want complementing. I'm not very submissive sexually, so that will be fixed."

"Are... are you sure you want that? Again, I'm more than happy with you as you are."

"I'm sure," she said, booping my nose. "Go for it." I sigh, and make a command, with a slight difference.

You have complementing fetishes to John Doe in bed, but your personality doesn't change

"There, done."

"Wait, what? Really? I don't feel any different."

"Yeah, because I made a slight change to your command. I made it so your personality wouldn't change, only how you act in bed. Because the last thing I would want is the girl I love to change suddenly."

"That's sweet. And corny. So, how do I know it worked then."

"Uuhm. Oh, picture your mom naked."

"Ok." She closed her eyes. "Oh. OH. Oh my. That is... it definitely worked." She opened her eyes, and leaned down to kiss me. "Thanks babe."

"No problem. Now, we've been in bed for about," I look over to the clock, "about an hour and a half. Let's go greet the masses!"

"After you." She said, smiling. She went to grab her clothes, and I stopped her.

"You won't need those." She looked at her clothes, and smirked.

"You pervert."