Getting your work affairs into order

You woke to find Juliette still asleep but unconsciously grinding her wet pussy into your morning wood. Even asleep she was **** for sex and depraved and even as you watched you could see her dream playing out on her sleeping face right before she started to mumble in her sleep.

"No, no stop, suck nipples...drink." As your sister mumbled out her odd statements her head bent down lightly until her lips were locked with one of your nipples and the sleeping woman began to suckle on your tet just as her sleeping hip thrusts successfully plunged your dick into her folds.

Your mind froze and you're vision darkened as the sheer sensation of your sister trying to drink your non-existent milk, while her vaginal muscles milked your cock head. You released a breathy moan and soon you began to shoot stream after stream into Juliette's **** body. But you both needed to be awake so gently you lifted her head away from your chest and towards your lips.

"Hmmm, nooo, need milkies." Juliette grumbled just before your lips met hers, your tongue brushing against her lips begging to be let in. However while moaning in desire and want Juliette is slow to open her mouth and you **** your tongue in, which spreads a sensation of pure euphoria from your tongue and lips soon throughout your entire being. With a instinctual thrust your cock buries itself deep into her waiting drooling snatch and begins unloading, your conscious mind barely able to send your message to your sister through your odd connection.

"Juliette wake UUUUUUP!" (Obey Her Slut, Her James is the master, Slut's Juliette obeys!) [Oh fuck this feels ... Erre damn you She, Slut will take command!] Even as you send the message your intense pleasure nearly causes you to black out, only Juliette falling back, screaming out her own orgasm as she arched her back, hips high in the air cunt releasing spray after spray and her large fun bags bouncing and heaving with the action.

"I obe....eeeeEEEeeee!" You sister tried to intone lost in her own ecstasy. Eventually her body relaxes as she collapses in bed, a bread dead grin on her face. You lightly slap her tit to grab her attention.

"Juliette, school day, do you need me to drive you to school?" You ask with as firm and serious of a tone as you can muster after your own orgasm.

Juliette turned to you with a vacant expression her hand unconsciously mauling her breast as she stared at you, her mind obviously struggling to catch up after being woken by such a massive orgasm. "School, yeah, wait till after to fuck."

You narrow your eyes. "Juliette!" And with a pinch of her nipple you bring her more into the waking world. "What are the rules for school today? And do you need a ride to school?"

Now Juliette snaps to attention, puffing up her chest throwing her breasts forward Juliette snapped out her response in mock military tone. "Brother fuck-master sir! No fucking my classmates, No public masturbation, No making out with my classmates, and head only for home afterwards so you can fuck everything I learned out of my stupid head, Brother Fuck-master Sir! Also I can drive myself."

You sigh, not how you had phrased it, and she was assuming you'd just fuck her up on arriving home but close enough. "Look depending on work you might get back before I do, and there's something extra I want you to do today." As you spoke Juliette was starting to get dressed.

"Oh, whatever you want..." Juliette frowned looking down at her breasts as she was trying to latch her bra. "God damn it, this is going to be unbearable!" She suddenly screamed throwing her bra to the ground. This just prompted you to raise a eyebrow.

"My bra doesn't fit anymore! My nips will be chafing all day, my crotch is going to be fucking soaked!" She complained, though as she thought about her own statement a perverse smile spreads to her lips.

"No masturbating without my order! Just buy a new set of bras if none of the others fit (Or stop hiding our breasts, they're easier to please when open for all to pinch and suck). But Juliette pay attention. I need you to invite Ashley over today." Your order causes Juliette to immediately light up.

"Oh she is going to fucking love you breaking her hymen and loosening up her vag. Girl's got a leak that only your cock can plug. She might scream a bit at first but when you **** her I'm sure she'll break and start begging real soon. If you're late I'll keep her wet and rea..." Juliette began to delve into her twisted **** fantasies.

With a slap to the tit you stopped your depraved sister. "No, treat Ashley like you normally would, nothing sexual."

Juliette suddenly looked away from you shyly while dressing. This told you more than anything verbal. "What is it?" You sigh.

"Well when we hang out, Ashley likes to practice... Ah you know, getting ready for sex with a guy. Kissing and petting and the like." Juliette admits looking unsure. "If I bring her here and we're alone she'll want to... You know get ready for you to fuck her." Your sister almost looked small as she shyly backed away from your incredulous stare.

"Juliette, you're sure Ashley doesn't want to have sex with you?" You ask in a flat voice.

"But I belong to you, and who wouldn't want your perfect dick after you give them a taste?" Juliette responds.

"Err. Juliette if I have to cover every little thing with you I'll be late to work. Bring Ashley here after school, don't do anything to her until I get back. If you can't follow that simple order no more dick for you!" And with that you leave the room and start dressing for work. (She knows you'll continue to fuck her and Slut into submission. There's nothing more than you can do)

Once you finish dressing you sigh in silent defeat. Your power over Juliette is far less than what it should be, you know you can't stop fucking her. If you do you might lose control of yourself and end up hurting someone, or worse yet she could lose control. You needed to deepen your hold over her, to the point where she'll obey without question, to the point where the slightest slip up won't put your family in danger. (She will help you, but you can't know yet, so don't worry. Once Her gift is ready everything will be better.)

*****

Once you had dressed you started the long journey to town, the drive taking nearly forty minutes before you had parked outside the Whitehill Banking Firm and walked into the relatively small building. Inside Eli and Jeffrey were already locked in a discussion over an account and only Janice took note of your entry.

"Hey, glad to see you're back. Thanks to your mom's vacation we're short handed, and I need you..." Janice paused both as she glared towards Eli and Jeffrey and to give herself time to pull out several folders. "To help with these. Eli was going to, but he and Jeffrey have some 'unexpected' crisises to handle down at Kameron logging and with the surrounding farms. Apparently there was a accident and insurance is getting involved, probably some lawsuits, and everyone is worried about their accounts thanks to some 'recent adjustments'." You could feel Janice's contempt towards the end.

"Gotcha, so I'm sitting with you today." You respond.

"And getting Eli his coffee, if the pig can stand the idea of being served by another man that is." Your coworker practically growled that part, her blond hair practically raising as she spoke.

"Woah where is this coming from? Has Eli, said anything?" You ask, nervous that some form of workplace drama was slowly taking form right before you.

"Well no. But the Seiyo Guardians, and the Mew Mews would entirely peg that slimebag as a villain. And the way he's been acting with our accounts, he has to be a sexist scumbag on top of it all." Janice stated.

"The what's? Janice if he hasn't..."

"He's been insisting that he's too busy to get coffee and asks me to get it for him! What kind of creep..." Janice began but you had little patience for it.

"Janice, if you don't have anything on him then don't go about trying to start drama." You firmly stated causing her to freeze for a second, before her computer begins to chime a picture of a cat girl in a weird space-suit, or maybe swimsuit like outfit with frills and heart shaped gems popping into her screen. Janice quickly closed out of the pop up and started reading over an account her lips moving as she silently read a new account's details to herself

And you also began booting up the computer next to Janice and going over the various files she had given you, reading the extended digital versions carefully searching for any inconsistencies, changes, or errors that may have been missed. After a long period of this Janice breaks the monotony of your work, and as you look up from the computer you notice that both Jeffrey and Eli had left, likely to visit the 'crisis sites' in person.

"So, James two things. First what would it take for me to get you to at least hawk a loogie into Eli's coffee next time that stuck up jerk demands some? At this point I'm pretty much certain I'd pay at least a hundred for you to do it." Janice broke the silence, turning from her computer, the screen glow catching her glasses in a way that didn't seem natural.

"A-are you sure?" You ask surprised at the suggestion.

"Yes I'm sure, guy's oblivious to anything that's not his own ego. And also, lay off the cologne, I mean I like it. It's got that feral pheromone feel to it, but laying it on so thick is certainly going to get people to stay away from you." Janice confirmed then added, which caught you by surprise.

You hadn't put on any cologne today, and whatever smell Janice was talking about you hadn't smelled at all. (What is Cologne, what's a pheromone? She needs to research this, James, sorry but she needs your brain power for a bit.) You try to think of maybe this was one of Juliette's old pranks, or maybe you had fucked her over your work pants without realizing it, but it was so hard to think of why there's be a smell Janice would smell but you couldn't.

"Hello, earth to James, hello?" For her part Janice snapped her fingers in front of your face snapping you back to reality. (So pheromones are a sex smell that makes females want to mate... Our dick must have had its production improved when She improved it... But then why isn't it working but then the Janice said it smelled too strong, yet Juliette loved to smell our dick. She is confused how do we fix this?) You mutter a half hearted apology as you try to regain your own focus.

"Eh no matter, but seriously as a chick whose out there looking for a good looking guy like you. If you come on too strong we're just not going to go for it. Still not a bad scent, I'd just water it down with something a bit more fruity or maybe something foresty." Janice offered her advice and you accepted still confused about the source of your 'cologne'.

"So, you're looking for a guy, what sort of man are you looking for?" You ask while bringing up the next file to work on.

Janice worked on her own accounts for several minutes before answering. "Well someone with complementary interests, maybe like a Mecha fan, or a Sonic fan. Has to love anth... Animals, like Dogs and Cats, or mice and hamsters. I guess I'd like a hard worker, but more so long as he stays fit because I certainly make plenty as it is and I don't really want to quit this job, maybe he'd be willing to be a stay at home Dad."

Honestly you were surprised, you expected her to either dismiss the question or be a little more generic with the answer, but what was with that moment in the middle when she was listing everything off, some sort of anime thing you wouldn't understand maybe? "Wow that was pretty detailed."

"Well besides Eli everyone else in the office already knows what I'm looking for... And no, you're cute, but between your Mom and everything I've heard about you don't even think about it." Janice then answered.

"Think about what?"

"Look James, guys like you, you're a fun one night stand, or a pet project to be molded into the perfect boyfriend. You're just too much work." Janice answered giving you a judgemental once over before turning back to her work. (How dare that BITCH! Claim her, make her ours, make her beg for our dick!)

A slight burn and a very familiar uncomfortable hardness struck between your legs. Enough you almost doubled over. "I think you might be surprised by me, besides can you really trust what my Mom says about me?"

Janice then laughed. "I'll give you a chance, if you can prove yourself Bishōnen. But don't expect me to care for a younger man than myself, especially one who is afraid to put a loogie in Eli's coffee."

"I am not afraid to do that." You counter.

"Hundred bucks, and I'll let you take me on a date anywhere to give you your chance. One night stand Bishōnen." After that the room fell silent as the two of you covered more accounts seperately, the only breaks from the silence being the occasional phone calls you'd receive or have to make, and the clacking of keys.

Eventually the sound of one alarm, your alarm phone alarm, as well as some Japanese song followed by the weird cat girl picture both popped up at the same time and Janice pushed back from her desk. "Shit I forgot that was today." She exclaimed.

"Umm, what is today?" You ask nervously, if you can leave now you can probably get home around the same time as Juliette and Ashley.

"Just a sh... You know what, let's call it a early day today, if you're ahead of those accounts that is." Janice replied, and you showed her your work.

"Ok, let's leave notes, don't worry girls mamas catching a new Mahou Shoujo live tonight."

"What?" (She thinks this bitch is weird).

"N-nothing, just get going."