Harley has a Plan!

As Harvey awoke and his eyes slowly cracked open, he found himself surrounded by pastel colors and with an undeniable soreness in the back of his skull... and his hands were apparently spread apart above his head, cuffed to the corners of a steel bed frame. That last bit caused him to wake up instantly and completely, his vision adjusting to the horrifying sight before him. Then, it all came rushing back.

The remote control.

And it was in the hands of his sister Harley, who was sitting at her desk with her shapely legs crossed over one another and facing her twin's direction with a sinister smile on her plump, red-painted lips.

“You.” Harvey growled, leaning forward and pulling against his restraints, to no success. His shirt had been removed while he was ****, he realized, revealing his pale, skinny torso while his lower-half was still covered by a thin pair of black, pajama pants.

“Me?” Harley asked, feigning surprise as she looked away with hurt on her face and bringing a hand up to her chest. The hand that held his magic remote. “The person who’s responsible for your constant mental agony and torment? … Yeah, me. You big baby.” She said when she turned back to him, her smile returned.

Harvey didn’t have any words. She knew what the remote could do, having likely watched his friends transforming in his room and then having been fully aware of his intentions when knocking on her door. Still, the fact that she would only be able to use it once gave him some kind of a chance, just as soon as Adam and Jerry, or now Eve and Sherry, quit fucking each other and realize he’d been gone for so long.

… Yeah, he was fucked, Harvey thought to himself, leaning back against his sister’s pink headboard and sighing in defeat.

“What do you want?” He asked, already aware that there was a reason Harley had bound him to her bed in her annoying girly room instead of instantly turning him into a mindless drone.

She cocked her head to the side and raised an eyebrow at that. “Excuse me?”

Harvey mirrored her response as his own, not quite sure what his sister meant.

“I don’t understand.” He said without any sense of emotion, glancing at the two pairs of fuzzy, white handcuffs on each of his wrists. “You win, just like you always do… Whatever you’re going to do to me, at least switch the ‘Awareness’ setting to ‘Off’, please? I don’t want to know what kind of humiliating things the new me is going to be doing for you and God-knows who else...”

“Bro, seriously?” Harley asked, now genuinely hurt, it seemed. “When have I ever done anything bad to you? Sure, I creep on you and your huge dick every now and then, and I may tease you about it relentlessly, but take a moment to ask yourself: Why would I do that?”

“Because you like to watch me squirm and wallow in shame...” He said, his voice low and flat.

“I-...” Harley began, but had to pause for a second to stifle a laugh. “Sure, there’s some truth to the first half of that, I’ll admit, but not the second.” She stood up from her seat, her perky, young breasts giving a slight bounce as she stopped rising, then walked over towards the foot of her bed. Once her hands were gently placed on the soft, plush quilt on its surface and began crawling up onto the bed, Harvey’s eyes went wide as his brain suddenly put two and two together, even if he still couldn’t quite believe what he was seeing. “I fuck with you about it because I want to fuck you, stupid.”

“Y-you… You want to do what?!” The logic was there, Harvey thought, but he simply just couldn’t believe that his sister had been lusting after him this entire time. “Then why? Or, why haven’t you?” Harvey asked with a crazed laugh, shaking his head as he watched Harley’s tits swaying around in her tank top. She stopped when she was right above his crotch, staring down at the visible outline of his quickly swelling fuckstick as it extended down the length of his loose pants. “Because all you’ve done, for all I can remember, is just make me feel like I’m some sort of failed science experiment for the moms to laugh at behind my back.”

“That’s because-!” The blonde looked away from his giant junk and faced her brother for a moment, biting down on her lip in frustration. “Look, I know boys. Hell, I’m this close from having a bunch of them start a religion around me, which I’m still on the fence about.” Harley, one of the most top-viewed live-streamers in the world, said with a bored shrug. “It’s cliche to say, but it’s a fact: Boys are just like dogs. Give ‘em a bone, and they’ll be happy. But if you spoil them, they start to get unruly and step out of line, and tend to do things like complicate everyone’s lives with a bunch of worthless emotions that do nothing but hold them back.” She said, reaching back and making sure that her ponytail was tightly secured before taking her hands and gently grabbing a hold of Harvey’s waist. “Anyway, my point is that I’ve wanted your dick, the dick no other boy in my life has been able to compare to; this fucking dick…” Pulling down on his trousers, it wasn’t until they were almost at his knee before his soda-can thick, thirteen-inch, leviathan of a cock came flopping out to freedom. “-for as long as I can remember... But if I was fucking my brother and had someone find out, which they probably would because you’re a hopeless idiot, both of our lives would be ruined, and that didn’t seem worth it just for some amazingly good dick. The moms feel the same way, I can say with certainty. Because they stare at this bad boy’s uber-bulge when you’re not looking, all the time, and they don’t see a joke. They see something that none of their boyfriends could ever compete with, our mom included.” She finished that last bit with her wicked smile returned, her next words spoken with laughter. “Why did you think I’m spying on you all the time, stupid?”

Harvey let out a gasp when she wrapped the fingers of one hand around the center of his mighty shaft, watching as she was far from being able to make the tip of her index touch that of her thumb’s. The first person aside from himself to hold his cock like that wound up being his twin sister, Harvey thought in stunned disbelief. Was all of this really happening, or was he just in Heaven?

“But it’s like you said in your room, earlier. We can do whatever the fuck we want to, now.” Her other hand, the one holding the remote, pointed it directly at her brother. “But never forget, I’m the one in charge around here.”

Beep!

“Do I make myself clear?” She asked, her grip around his mighty pole tightening into a vice.

“Yes.” He said, instantly. Thanks to his abnormal size and her lack of strength, it wasn’t all that painful. But, Harvey’s not knowing what the fuck she’d just done to him set off red alarms in his mind. “What was that?”

“Obedience.” Harley smiled cynically at her squirming, wide-eyed brother. “Don’t worry about it, though. In fact, forget that just happened.”

“... Forget what just happened?” Harvey asked, feeling an odd sense of calmness wash through his body, which only amplified the eagerness of his raging cock.

“Don’t worry about it, and hush for a minute.” Harley grinned, then swallowed nervously as her smile fell and her fingers released his twitching shaft, letting it fall and slap against his flat stomach.

The next thing Harvey knew, his sister had begun to lean in close to his face with her eyes closed, then gently plant her lips against his own. He was still relaxed, for the most part, but his biological needs and youthful lust was sent into overdrive as his swollen cock reflexively twitched and drooled precum onto his upper-stomach. Almost still afraid to let go on some level, it took Harvey a few moments to really get into his first-ever make-out session.

And just when he did finally start to properly reciprocate by pushing forward and accepting the prods that his sister’s tongue had been inviting, Harley let out a throaty, lusty giggle and moan, then bit down hard onto his lip and pulled back. He winced and let out a cry from the unexpected twinge of pain, looking up into Harley’s eyes. His head fell back when she let go of him, and he brought his tongue up to inspect the noticeable, sore indentions that her teeth had left behind on his bottom lip.

Sitting up straight while propped up on her knees next to her twin brother’s restrained body, Harley adjusted the perky, braless melons in her top and looked down at her favorite, new toy as it throbbed helplessly on Harvey’s stomach with a spark of desire in her big eyes. The next thing Harvey knew, much to his continued bewilderment, she had quickly stood up and turned away to hop off from the bed and walk back towards her computer. Right away, she started clicking and typing away at stuff, not bothering to look back in her brother’s direction for the duration of his time in her room.

“Harvey, my love. You came in here to turn me into an bumbling airhead so that you could fuck my ever-living brains out, but had a change of heart after you saw what a cute, horny mess I was towards you as a dopey bimbo, deciding to hold off for the time being so that you can get all of the kinks out of your system. You... begrudgingly love me with all of your heart, and have realized that I’ve only been trying to empower the feelings you have towards your big, delicious cock all along, which you now see as the ultimate tool to make the moms, as well as anyone else you desire, submit to your will.

“From now on, you’re going to be confident in your actions, you’re going to fuck whoever you want to, and most importantly, you’ll explicitly and unquestioningly follow my decisions, mine alone, and will brush off any idea that I might be controlling you in any fashion, no matter how logical a conflicting idea might be. You’ll still see me as a cute piece of ass that desperately needs a spanking and a hard fucking every so often, but now see my tremendous value as a sister who would do anything for you and as someone who you wouldn’t dare hurt, and you will absolutely not let your stupid friends use the remote control on me, for any reason what-so-ever... Actually, use the ‘Obedience’ option on them and **** that one on them when you get the chance, just to be safe.

“And, lastly…” Harley began, the sounds of typing coming to an abrupt stop as she quickly turned away from her seat and happily skipped over to the bed with a small, silver key in her hands to unlock Harvey’s cuffs, her bouncy tits and jiggly butt sloshing around in her tight, revealing clothes every-which-way. “After you leave here, I want you to do two things. First, forget everything that’s happened here the moment you exit my room but continue to follow the instructions I’ve given you up to this point to the letter, and believe the false memory I told you earlier to be true. Oh, and some time before the night is over, go and steal mom’s credit card. I doubt she’ll mind much anymore if what Adam, er, sorry, if what Eve said is true about that ‘Freeuse’ thing.” She said with a giggle-snort as she brought a hand up to her mouth.

“Tomorrow, I want you and your friends to go to the mall and buy me as much surveillance and recording equipment as you possibly can… Oh, and some new clothes for all of you, of course.” She giggled, unlocking Harvey’s second handcuff as she straddled his abdomen, his huge cock pointing straight up and resting between her bubbly cheeks.

“Now, manhandle me a little bit and get the fuck out of my room.” Harley said, her bratty smile both wide and excited. “I’ll be watching, idiot.”