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I woke up the following day at 9am, which was pretty late for me.

This time, I did not recall any weird dreams, or any dreams for that matter. After two days of barely sleeping, my body seemed to have decided to turn off completely so that I could finally get some well-deserved rest.

I found Jenny sitting in the living room, watching some documentary about dolphins. She was only wearing an oversized red T-shirt and white panties and munching on some cereal. Her red hair was disheveled, but even with that, she looked pretty hot, as usual.

Her nipples were clearly visible under her shirt, and she wasn't wearing any bra. The sight of her made my dick twitch.

"What's up, bro?" she asked without turning away from the TV screen.

"Not much, sis," I replied, still focused on her tits.

I sat down next to her and slid one hand underneath her shirt.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" She exclaimed, almost letting her bowl of cereal fall onto the floor and spilling most of its content on the floor in the process.

I gasped. Sam had reprogrammed her so she would do everything I asked and find it normal, but touching her without giving instructions was definitely not included in the package.

"Calm down and let me touch you anyway I want, okay?" I managed to stutter.

She glared at me angrily but seemed to calm down.

"Look at what you've made me do, asshole!" She complained, now focused on the mess she'd made and not on my hand resting on her left boob. "You can't just touch me like that without asking me first!"

"Oh?" I asked. "Can't I?"

"Well..." she said. "Now you can, but because you've asked."

I grinned and squeezed her breast a bit. My dick twitched some more in my pants.

Jenny moaned softly and closed her eyes.

"Fuck... You're such a pervert..." she whispered.

"You still don't find it weird that you're doing anything I ask?" I inquired casually as I rubbed her nipple.

"Please! Not this conversation again..." she pleaded, rolling her eyes. "There's nothing weird about it. I'm just being nice to you. Too nice, actually."

"Kiss me!" I ordered. "A big French kiss."

She sighed and moved closer to me, her soft lips meeting mine after a few seconds of hesitation. Our tongues met, and we kissed passionately for several minutes.

"You're such a weirdo," she concluded as she finally broke the kiss, turning her attention back to the television as if nothing unusual had just happened.

I stared at her for a moment and shook my head. I still could not believe my sexy step-sister was under my complete control, and not even aware of it. Even better, whatever I made her do, she could not be aware of it.

I wondered how far I could push it.

"Sleep!" I ordered, thinking about the hypnosis shows I had seen on TV.

She turned toward me with a confused expression.

"What?" she asked. "Like right now?"

"Now!" I ordered again. This wasn't working the way I wanted so far...

Jenny rolled onto her side and closed her eyes with an annoyed look.

I waited a few seconds. She wasn't moving.

"Are you sleeping yet?" I asked, unsure.

She groaned.

"I'm not going to fall asleep if you talk to me, stupid!" She snapped back.

Yeah, that wasn't working.

"Okay, forget about the sleep," I said. "Cum! Now!"

She sat back, her mouth wide open, and frowned.

"How the fuck am I supposed to cum on command?!" She exclaimed.

But still, she inserted one hand under her panties and started rubbing herself furiously.

"Okay. Okay!" I replied. "Stop!"

"Jeez, Simon! Make up your mind and stop asking me to do impossible things!" She shouted, clearly pissed at me.

"Sorry..."

"Can I watch my documentary in peace, or are you going to ask me to act like a dog and bark next?" she continued in an angry tone.

It was very tempting, I had to admit, but I didn't feel like going that far right now.

I just stood up, grabbed a snack in the kitchen, and sat down in the garden on a bench facing the pool.

I needed some time to think.

The past few days had been crazy. I now had a magic slug with mind control powers willing to serve my every desire. This certainly was an unusual situation.

My entire life could be changed for the better now if I was smart enough to take advantage of it the right way.

I stared at the pool, watching the little water waves and the caustics at the bottom.

I realized I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life.

"Good boy!" I suddenly heard a girl say.

I turned my head toward the sound and realized it was the voice of my neighbor, Emily. She was slightly older than me, and I used to have a huge crush on her when we were both in High School. Lately, I had only seen her from time to time since she had moved out to study in the big city. She was probably back here for the summer, I thought.

Curious, I walked toward the fence and looked discretely over it.

There she was, a hot brunette with a short skirt on and a cute blue tank top showing a lot of cleavage. She used to dress like a goth back in the days, but now seemed to be back to a more "normal" style and had cut her hair short.

But what was extremely curious was that she wasn't alone. A naked muscular guy was walking behind her as she pulled his dick with one hand, like a leash.

"What the fuck?" I muttered, watching the two walking in circles in her garden.

Squinting to see more details, I recognized the man. It was Adam, a popular jerk from our old football team. From the looks of it, he seemed to enjoy whatever it was they were doing, and so did Emily.

"Simon?" she suddenly called, looking in my direction.

"Fuck!" I exclaimed as I tried hiding behind the fence like an idiot.

I fled the scene in a hurry and went back inside the house, not wanting to have any social interaction with her right now in that very weird situation. Whatever they were doing wasn't my problem.