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Darrin Smith was anxious to come home after a week away on business. While the event had gone better than expected his communication with his family had trailed off towards the end of the week. His lovely wife refused to answer his phone calls, answering only via text with terse one word answers.

The outside lights were off, not a good sign. But there was a flickering light inside, TV most likely. Hurrying inside Darin quickly sped through the dark kitchen to the living room, paying no attention to his surroundings as he started with his customary greeting of "Hi Honey I'm..... Uggghhfffph." Darin attempted to scream at what he saw but his voice was choked off by his own surprise.

His wonderful wife of 26 years was on her knees, topless. Large, beautiful breasts shiny and lubed up and wrapped around the cock of his son. Their two darling girls kneeled on either side of his wife, tongues licking her breasts and the cock between whenever it peaked out from its fleshy prison.

Around the room, backs to the wall stood a couple dozen women of various ages. Darin recogzied Alan's homeroom teacher, and the widow next door with her daughters, and was that the local weather girl? All of them stood facing the show chanting, as Darin strained he could hear over his erratic heartbeat and heavy breathing what they were saying. "All women must serve Master, All women must serve Master, All women must serve Master."

In front of the TV, which seemed broken as a strange pattern with static was playing was what looked like the entire cheerleading squad, all naked and drooling as the wierd pattern played. Suddenly it stopped and they turned to face Alan. Eyes completely white and voices monotone and lifeless. "Your Slaves are ready to serve you Master. All women must serve Master."

Alan smirked and came at their words, looking at his new Cheerbots lifeless eyes and mindless grins. The entire room cooed in pleasure and chanted. "Thank you Master for cumming, we live for your cock and cum."

As Alans mother and sisters shared his cum he looked at his dad and laughed. "Hey Dad! Enjoying the show?" Darin realized he had been frozen in fear for several minutes but knew he had to act. His family was in trouble and his misfit son the cause. Unfortunately he was too focused on the scene in front of his, his cocky son's grin and his daughters swapping cum and drooling it on their mothers tits to notice those behind him.

"Amber?" He said in shock to the naked woman behind him, surprised to see his sister there holding him tight next to his loyal secretary. Both with the soulless eyes of Alan's zombie slaves. "Not you too Anita."

"Sorry Dad them too." Alan seemed to be reveling in his father's anguish as he strutted closer, cock still slick with his families salvia bouncing the whole way forward. "All of them, they are all my bitches now. But don't worry pops, you won't be around to witness it much longer. "The million dollar life insurance policy will go a long way to improving my harem of fuckbots."

A half naked woman wearing a nurse outfit came closer with a syringe. Flanked by two cops, his lawyer, and his insurance agent Debbie. "You see dad, everyone works for me now, and people like you need to get out of the way."

The needle stuck into him and a burning sensation traveled down his body. As it grew dark he heard his son say. "Hands and knees mom. I'm gonna bugger that ass while Dad slips away."

Darins wife looked him in the eyes on her hands and knees and smiled, eyes blank and unloving. "Yes Master, I cannot resist, I must obey."

Alan laughed. "I know. "