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Chapter 4 by holahola202 holahola202

What does he decide?

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The idea of letting his sister remain in the state she was in struck Dan to his core, but the idea that she would only ever want what he told her to wasn't much better. On some level, he was amazed at his newfound power and aroused by the situations it had created and could create, but staring at his sister on the ground sobered him a little.

It was his turn to make dinner for the family, as it was five days a week given his employment status, or lack thereof. He decided to try to buy some time for himself while giving his sister a temporary purpose by having her cook the dinner for him. He went to check that the steak he had been preparing to make was in the refrigerator and that there were potatoes in the cupboard, then said "Hey, you want to make the steak and mashed potato dinner for the three of us tonight? Mom should be back in an hour or two so you should have time."

Lisa's eyes slowly focused as she sat up. The empty feeling she had been experiencing was gone, replaced by yet another intense desire. Although she knew it was Dan's responsibility to cook, and usually hated doing it herself, she realized that she desperately wanted to make dinner. It was the only thing that truly mattered to her.

She stood up and said, "Yeah, I would love to do that! Thank you so much for offering!"

She briskly walked past him, and he stared at her exposed tits bouncing with each step. Angrily, Lisa said, "Hey, what the fuck dude! Look away!" As she passed her clothes on the ground she deftly scooped them up and started to put them on while looking for the food.

"Sorry," Dan replied sheepishly, tearing his eyes away. He started to walk away, but he couldn't quite figure out why she didn't treat him more harshly for what they had just done. He could tell that she still very clearly didn't want him to look at her sexually, let alone **** her to give him a blowjob.

The sound of the faucet running started as Lisa went to clean the potatoes. Since she was making the meal, she felt incredibly happy and satisfied. She knew that making this meal was the single most worthwhile endeavor in the world, and the act of doing it was filling her with pure joy.

Dan disturbed her peace slightly by coming back and saying, "Hey, um, I'm sorry about earlier. How are you feeling about everything."

While continuing to wash the potatoes, Lisa said, "I'm feeling great! Thanks again for letting me do this!" She paused for a moment, concentrating, and then said, "What we did before can never happen again, and don't you dare tell a fucking soul. But I'm okay with it. At the time I had to do it, you know? I felt it was my purpose, the only thing that mattered and that I wanted. Just, don't think about it anymore, okay? I just want to cook this meal now, and I'm really happy doing it."

A little surprised, Dan stuttered out, "Y-yeah, t-that's fine. Of course. I'm glad you're feeling so well, have fun."

As he walked away he heard Lisa call out, "Thanks, I will!" and shook his head in disbelief. He thought about how he could realize all of his fantasies, and somehow felt his dick hardening a little. He walked upstairs to his room and sat on his bed, putting his head in his hands. He now figured that his sister would likely be stuck in a loop, needing him to dictate her desires, but he hoped he might be able to find some way out of that. At least for her. Especially if he could still fulfill his fantasies, as bad as that sounded.

He considered what to do, and thought about various things he could tell his sister to make things a little more normal. His desires were outweighing his conscience, but he knew that ultimately it would end up that way given his outlook.

After thinking it over for awhile, he got up and went downstairs. As he passed the kitchen he glanced in to check on Lisa's progress. She was smiling happily in front of the stove, seemingly working on the potatoes, and the steak was uncooked and off to the side. Satisfied, he walked out, plans circling in his head.

What does he do?

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