With Magic

Their faces went blank. You’re no fun, let them fight over you. Arthur ignored the voice, standing up and guiding them over to the couch. Arthur thought carefully about his next move.

First thing first. “Kira, you don’t mind sharing me with anyone else .” Resistance. She furrowed her brow and shook her head. Flashing her tusks she growled out “Nnno, not want to share.” If you are going to do that you need to ease her into it you can’t just rewrite her personality. Wait, how much have they actually changed since they met me? Well, besides giving the small one a new fetish to humiliate any cock smaller than yours. Not too much. I mostly bring hidden desires up to the surface. I mean you also made them perpetually wet, but that’s not got any bearing on personality. Just how much underwear they’ll go through.

“Okay, okay. Kira, you like me, right?” A nod. Her face relaxed back to a more neutral expression. “Right, and you have excellent taste, therefore I must be pretty incredible.” He had no idea if the flattery would help it along, but she continued to nod with each statement. “I would make a fantastic partner and you don’t blame Mata for seeing it and taking a chance.” Hesitation, but finally a nod. This was roughly the same tact that worked on Mata earlier. Mata

“Seeing Mata suck me off was really sexy. Mata is really sexy. You want to please Mata almost as much as you want to please me.” The repetition worked. There was almost zero resistance as the new thoughts settled into her mind. Arthur wondered if there was something there before he ever got there. Something deep and shameful that Kira wasn’t able to admit to herself, and she just needed a push to unlock it.

Arthur wondered what else was in there waiting for him to unlock. “Back in the office why did you call me sir?” Kira’s knees pressed together involuntary as she squirmed. “So sexy. And… my boss, in charge of me!” Whoa, that was a instant response. That’s pretty clear what she wants there. “Okay Kira, from now on you should call me sir, because I’m in charge of you.” Kira’s mouth opened more. “Sir! In charge!” Maybe Arthur should have started down this route sooner?