Just to keep her quiet.

Your sister, Shelley, has been begging you to let her suck your cock. Again. And she has promised to do absolutely ANYTHING if you'll just let her do it.

This was just a dream, after all. It wasn't like you are going to experience serious pain from doing this multiple times, here in the dream world.

"Ok, Shelly. Open wide," you told her while undoing your pants. She gave a squeal of delight as she moved to the edge of the bed, getting on her hands and knees and opening her mouth wide. Your rigid cock then was guided quickly into her throat, you pumping it in and out.

This is been one crazy roller coaster ride for you: the girls, the sexual situations, and how you were able to influence them all.

Not to mention not even able to remember all this when you awake the next day...

And now, you are getting practically your 7th or 8th blowjob in as many days. With all these girls you've been banging, it seemed as though your sanity or your self-control was slipping away. Bit by bit. Your sister continued suckling on your hard rod, and you noticed that her hand had gone between her legs, 'massaging' herself as she was a bitch in heat.

While you thrust yourself into her throat again and again, you mustered up your willpower and transferred it to your finger as you touched her forehead. She stopped bothering her hand, but now she was rubbing her panties as robotically as she was sucking on your dick normally.

"Shelly?" you asked. "Can you hear me?" She replied with her mouth full, 'oi khan ear oo.' "Shelly, just hum yes or no with your mouth full. Ok?"

"Mm-hmm." It was a somewhat relaxing change of pace to actually see her blowing you normally. So, you told her that her obsession with your cock would vanish, and be replaced with nothing but a genuine love for her brother. She hummed an agreement, still under your control.

"And also," you added, "you will be less of a bitch and act nice to me. Kinda like a submissive servant." Luckily, you were just joking about that 'servant' bit, but Shelly agreed to that, too.

You managed to clean her up her mind pretty good of that blowjob suggestion, and with that done, you mused to yourself that you could have any girl for your own. Shelly confirmed that, not that you were listening that time.

Finally, you told her that when you count down from 3 to 1, you'll snap your fingers and she'll be wide awake, not remembering the blowjobs she gave. You pulled out and counted, "Three, two, one." You snap your fingers at 1 and her eyes flutter open, realizing where she was touching herself and who was in the room with her.