Ok, but how?

"I guess so, but how should we do it? I don't think there's anything to be gained by making another Chloe/Jess/you hybrid, but-"

"But you don't want to bring another person into. I know, I've been thinking about that. Let's brainstorm a little. We could always try to meld me with just one of them and see how it turns out. Or we could try to figure out a way to unmeld them, but it sounds like that's not what they want."

"I don't know!" I shouted with exasperation. "Look, I had this stupid thing figured out. I was living a decent life I cobbled together and getting along fine, but now I've got a weird little cult where people are getting mindfucked and everybody wants to blow me and- and I don't know!"

Seeing my outburst, Jess and Chloe rushed to comfort me but of course didn't make it all the way over. Liz shook her head ruefully at the women standing several feet from me, swaying slightly.

"How many times do you think they'll do that before they learn? Look, Dan, I know you don't know what to do. That's why I want to help you. Your scheme was working fine but you knew you'd run into trouble eventually. With our help, maybe you can actually live a good life!" She gestured broadly and smiled. "But first we need to learn more about your condition."

She spoke to the girls standing next to me. "Chloe, Jess, could you please give Dan a nice massage?"

They continued to stare blankly into space. "You've got to give commands, not ask questions," I explained to Liz. "Pretty explicit commands too. Jess, come put your hands on my shoulders. Good, now, rub rhythmically." Both of the ensorcelled girls began to rub, Jess massaging my shoulders and Chloe rubbing her hands together.

"That won't do," Liz said with a laugh. "Chloe. Sit next to Dan and put your hand on his penis." Seeing my look, she chuckled again. "What? Might as well put her to use. Anyway, I want to explore a different route. Obviously this mind-melding business is news to you. Do you think there are other elements that you may be able to control?"

I was distracted by Jess's slightly uncoordinated massage and Chloe's hand sitting limply on my dick. "Chloe, stroke my dick. Liz, I don't know. It's never been a conscious thing. It just seems to happen around me. It even works when I'm sleeping! I don't know how you expect me to control it."

Liz shrugged. "I don't know, maybe just try. I take it you've tried to prevent it?"

"Of course I have! For months, every time I went on a supply run I would practice willing it to stop and it never, ever worked. Not even a little bit."

She thought for a second before replying. "Well, what about making it stronger? Have you tried that? I know it's a step in the wrong direction but I just want to see if you have any control... sorry, if you, umm, have it... umm, controooooollll?"

Her last word trailed off and she went slack. I also noticed both girls had stopped massaging me. I looked to Chloe and saw a thin line of drool escaping her mouth. I quickly tried to revert what I'd done, and was relieved to see the light return to Liz's eyes again.

"I... control- you did it! Wow, that's the second time you've hit me suddenly like that. It's a rush! And the good news is that we know you can expand your radius at will. What did you do? How did it feel?"

"First things first. Chloe, Jess, start massaging me again." It was a little alarming how much I was used to commanding them to give me sexual favors. "I didn't really try at all. I just sort of thought about it and then you trailed off."

Liz was looking flushed now. "Really?" she said in a strange tone. "I'd like to see that. Do you think we could record it? For, um, observation?"

I shrugged. "I don't see why not, although I also don't see how it would help."

"To be honest, I don't think it will help us learn anything." She bit her lip and continued softly. "...I just like how it feels. Like, really like how it feels. I want you to... oh my Goddd are you... you just, uhhhhh..."

This time all three women slumped forward. I had pushed a little harder, and I quickly reverted it. Liz came back to life instantly.

"...you, you want to, um... Oh fuck, Dan, that was- whew!" She was perspiring and her mouth was slightly parted. She suddenly gave me an intense look. "Why don't we send these morons off to bed and have a good time?"