Going home

After Nurse Nicole was done getting my vitals and plugging her number into my phone, I waited for my family to come to the hospital to pick me up. As I sat in the waiting room of the hospital, I began to think of who I would start using my abilities on first. Honestly, the first ones to come to mind were the people coming to pick me up.

Truth be told, I'm adopted. I have no idea who my actual parents are, but I was raised by a kind family. My adoptive mother, Kaitlyn, is a teacher at one of the local elementary schools and she has aged well. You would never know she's in her mid forties based on her slim figure, d cup breasts, and lack of wrinkles. She has brown hair, brown eyes, and is drop dead gorgeous. Her daughters take after her in much the same way. They are both younger than me at the age of 18, and they are finishing up their last year in high school. Ashlyn (the older of the two sisters) is a blonde bombshell with blue eyes and what I believe to be D cups, just like her mother. Taylor (the younger of the two sisters) is slimmer than her sister and her mother and is sporting brown hair with green eyes, and possesses smaller B cup breasts. All three of these women are some of the most gorgeous that I've ever met. The final member of the family, Kaitlyn's husband, passed away soon after I was adopted, so I never really got to know him. But from what I heard from Kaitlyn, he was a kind and responsible man, it was even his idea to adopt me in the first place.

Initially I thought it made me a terrible person to consider mind controlling these women who so kindly took me into their home, but that feeling quickly faded when I realized I didn't really care. I died and was given the ability to make my boring life bend to my whim, and dammit I was going to take advantage of that. It's not like they won't enjoy it too...

"John!! You're awake!!" Said Kaitlyn as she ran up to me from the entrance to the hospital. She swept me into a tight hug and held me there for a whole minute before finally letting me go and restoring my ability to breathe. Followed behind her were Ashlyn and Taylor, who quickly brought me in to similar hugs. Granted, I wasn't complaining considering the close contact I was getting with these girls' chests. I couldn't help but think to myself how this was not going to be the last time we were this close.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt? Are you dizzy?" My sisters started bombarding me with questions about how I felt all the way to the car, they just wouldn't stop talking. Once we got in the car, I planted the idea in Taylor's head that she would want to sit next to me in the back of the car. Kaitlyn got in the driver's seat, and Ashlyn hopped in the passenger seat. The hospital was a 45 minute drive from home, so we had some time to...get comfortable. After about 15 mins, Ashlyn fell asleep and Kaitlyn was intently focused on the road.

"How did you survive? What kind of medications were they giving you? Do you know who it was that hit you?" Taylor continued to ask questions. I decided it was time for me to have some fun. I held up a finger to her lips to indicate that she should be quiet. I then started to move my finger back and forth in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help but watch it. Back and forth, back and forth.

I started to whisper, "Good Taylor, keep watching my finger move back and forth in front of your eyes. Your eyes are drawn to my finger, nothing else in the world exists except my finger and my voice. Just keep watching." I continued to move my finger back and forth until I saw that oh so sexy blank look in her face. After that, I lowered my finger and began my car ride entertainment.

"Okay Taylor, you seem to be in a really chatty mood today. I think I have a much better use for that pretty little mouth of yours." I said as I quietly unzipped my pants and pulled out my throbbing dick. I wanted to be quiet so as not to attract the attention of my mother, I could've very easily controlled her as well to not notice anything, but I wanted the thrill of doing this right behind her and possibly getting caught. If we did get caught, I had a quick fix.

"Okay Taylor, now I want you to take off your seat belt, move over to me, and take my dick into your mouth. Then I want you to give me a nice and slow blowjob all the way back home. Understood?"

"Yes... as you wish..." She said quietly. She did as instructed and unbuckled herself. She proceeded to slowly move over to me and bend over so her head was in my lap and her mouth was right above my dick. She then opened her mouth and took me into her. Now this was relaxing. The bumping of the road mixed with the sensation on my dick combined to be very soothing. Taylor was surprisingly good at this. Even though she was sucking at an incredibly slow pace, the skill she had with her tongue and the **** with which she was sucking made it very difficult not to blow my load just a few mins after the start of the ride. Realizing that, I gave another command.

"If you can feel me coming close to orgasm, I want you to momentarily stop sucking and just lick the shaft of my penis. When we're within 10 mins of home, I want you to step it up a little bit and try to make me cum as fast as you can. When I do, you are to swallow all of it without hesitation. Do you understand?"

She mumbled something around my cock that I assumed was an affirmation of understanding. I started to just sit back and enjoy the warmth of her mouth. I almost started to fall asleep when after a few mins my mother spoke up.

"Did Taylor fall asleep?" She asked. She was looking into the rear view mirror to look into the back seat, and all she could see was my head since Taylor was bent over.

"Um... yeah she fell asleep soon after we left. I let her rest her head in my lap." I said with a smirk.

"Awww, well that's awful nice of you." My mother said, then resuming her focus on the road. I couldn't help but giggle at the fact that she is praising how nice I am, when currently her mind controlled youngest daughter is currently sucking me off in the backseat of her own car.

As we started nearing the house, Taylor stepped up her game. She started throwing her head up and down on my dick like a jack hammer, and considering I had been on the edge of orgasm the entire drive, it didn't take long for me to explode into her mouth, and she gulped it down like it was her first sip of water after an hour long work out. After that, she got up from my lap and resumed her seat next to me and rebuckled herself.

"Taylor, once we pull into the driveway, you will wake up from your trance with no memory of blowing me during the drive. Instead, you will believe that you fell asleep after leaving the hospital and you were asleep during the entire drive."

After about 5 more minutes, we pulled into the driveway of my home for the last 20 years. The moment the tires hit the incline, Taylor burst awake. She started looking around trying to get her bearings, then realized we were home. After realizing where we were, she calmed down and started to unbuckle her seat belt and she paused for a moment. She smacked her lips a little bit and made a face like she just ate something rancid. I guess the taste of semen isn't on her "top 10 things to eat" list. Well, she's gonna have to get used to it soon.