Play Stupid Games

I was awakened by the doorbell. I rolled over and looked at the clock. It was five in the morning, and the sun hadn't risen yet. The street lights outside shone through the curtains, and I could hear the sounds of birds chirping.

I was about to fall back asleep, moving against Dr Green's naked body, when the bell rang again and woke me up for good. My sister and Lauren groaned in their sleep.

My phone vibrated. Steve was informing me that a woman in a colorful dress was standing in front of our house.

I climbed out of the bed and grabbed my pants.

Lauren and Jenny both stirred awake and sat up.

"Don't worry," I said. "It's Amber. She probably saw something and is coming to report it."

"Be careful, master," Lauren said as she fell back asleep.

I nodded and walked downstairs, getting dressed clumsily on the run.

I opened the door and found the pretty milf smiling. She wore a bright yellow sundress with a red ribbon tied in a bow.

"Simon!" She exclaimed. "Here you are!"

"Mrs. Amber..." I mumbled. "It's five in the morning."

"I know. I'm sorry for waking you up, but it's very important, " she replied.

I looked toward Emily's house, checking if anyone was looking.

"Is this a bad time?" she asked.

I shrugged and gestured for her to enter. She did so and closed the door slowly behind her as I walked toward the living room.

"Is this about Emily?" I asked as we both sat down on the couch.

"Oh no, it's not, " she assured me. I've been spying on her all night, but she's not been doing much. I saw her spend the evening reading a book, and she went to bed pretty early."

I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed she wasn't aware of what I was planning.

"Then why are you here?" I finally asked.

"To be honest, I've been feeling a bit under the weather lately," she admitted. "Staying awake all night to watch her is really tiring."

"I see," I said, knowing where this was going.

"I could really use some fresh cum, Simon."

I raised an eyebrow. We were supposed to raid Emily's house in a couple of hours. I didn't have time for that.

"I'm sorry, Amber, but now is not a good time," I replied.

"I know, I know," she sighed. "I just really need some... fresh... cum."

She slid her hand along my leg, rubbing me through my jeans while squeezing her tits with the other.

I gulped.

"I'm really horny, Simon," she moaned. "I need to feel a real cock inside me."

I had to admit, watching the lust in her eyes as she rubbed my cock and squeezed her breasts was starting to turn me on.

"I'm supposed to get ready for something..." I mumbled. "I don't think I can."

"Please, Simon," She begged as she leaned forward to kiss my neck. "Don't you have time to give me some of your cum? We can make this quick, and you'll feel relaxed for the rest of the day."

I gulped a second time and thought of my own predicament.

"I can't believe I'm saying this, but okay," I sighed. "But let's make it quick."

She nodded with a smile and took her dress off. Her bra and panties soon followed, and I felt my dick swell up at the sight of her bouncing boobs.

"You won't regret it, honey," she cooed before freeing my hard cock from my jeans and wrapping her lips around it.

I gasped at the sensation of her warm mouth engulfing me. It was like heaven. I held her head and gently moved it up and down, letting her pleasure me.

"Mmmhmmm," she hummed happily. "I love sucking your big dick, Simon."

Her tongue slithered out of her mouth and licked up and down my shaft. I groaned in pleasure, gripping her head a little tighter.

"You know, you're really good at this," I groaned.

"I know, honey," she giggled. "I've had a lot of practice."

She kissed my balls and then started licking them. I shivered in delight.

"I'm gonna swallow every drop," she promised.

"I bet you will," I replied, getting even more aroused as I thought about her sudden need to get my fresh cum inside her as often as possible.

She took my dick deeper into her throat, and I lost control of my senses.

But suddenly, she pulled it out of her mouth, and I felt her hand move to the side of my head.

"What..." I mumbled as I opened my eyes and stared at her. She was suddenly looking extremely serious.

"Shhhh," she whispered. "One move and the little friend I'm holding in my fist will find its way inside your head."

I froze in terror, unable to do anything. I was a fucking idiot, and I was about to lose everything.

I closed my eyes, expecting to lose consciousness any second now, but nothing happened. When I opened them again, Amber was still staring at me, not moving a muscle. What was she waiting for? I could still feel her right hand brushing against my ear.

"Let's talk about it, Amber," I said, but she did not react.

I tried slowly moving away, but she immediately moved her hand closer.

"Don't even try, honey," she said with a stern look. "This is not a game."

Could I even reason with her, I wondered? No, probably not. If Emily had reprogrammed her, there was no way I could do anything to stop her. I thought about calling for help, but all Amber had to do to stop me was open her fist. By the time Jenny and Lauren arrived, it would be too late. They probably wouldn't even realize I was under Emily's control.

I slowly moved my right hand toward my pocket, hoping she would not notice it. It quickly became apparent that she wasn't even registering it. I pulled my phone out of it and started typing a message. Once again, she did not react. I sent it and waited, hoping for the best.

Thirty seconds later, Steve and Ben entered the house, both aiming a gun at my sexy neighbor. She turned her head toward them and smiled, shaking her hand slightly to show them she had me.

"I wouldn't try anything if I were you," someone said behind my bodyguards. "She's got my little slug right against his ear. If you shoot her or me, she'll open her hand, and it will be over."

I turned my head toward Emily, entering the living room with a huge grin on her face. She was followed by Adam, who appeared to be holding a baseball bat. She was wearing a tight black shirt that hugged her large breasts and a short jeans skirt that showed her toned legs, and I could not stop but stare.

"That was so easy, Simon," she said with a giggle. "Did you really think I would not notice Mrs. Campbell watching me day and night with her binoculars? I could see her every time I looked out the window. Oh, and Ben and Steve spending the night in a car in front of your house, seriously? Did you forget we went to school together?"

"Fuck..." I whispered.

"Yeah..." she said. "The funniest thing is that I had no idea you had your own little slug until I got mine inside Mrs. Campbell to get her to stop spying on me. So I guess I should thank you for that. I could use a second one."

"If you try to program, my friends will..." I started.

"Your friends?" she interrupted. "You don't have friends, Simon. You have slaves you brainwashed. And if you've programmed them to serve you, I don't see why they would stop once I've made you more cooperative."

Steve and Ben looked at each other, unsure of what to do.

"What do you want?" I asked her. "We don't have to fight."

"Oh, yeah, we do," she replied. "I can't have you walking around with mind-controlling slugs while I... well. It's just not possible."

"So what now?"

"Now..." she said. "It's time for you to go to sleep."

I screamed as I felt Amber's hand open and the slug inside it slide against my ear.

Right when I felt it make its way inside my head, I saw a naked Lauren jump at Emily from behind and push Kris against her own ear as she screamed.

And then, blackness.