House to himself/ Bringing a new meaning to head shrinker

Dave came home after school to an empty house. His mom was on a business trip, and his sister decided to go on a girl's vacation to Florida with some friends. He saw a new message from the custom girls app. "Custom girls leave on a trip. Give someone temporary command of them and earn ten gems per girl." _Hmm, why not spread the love, Dave thought. _He gave control of his mom and sister to some lucky guys and went about deciding what he wanted for dinner. He also realized he had about 25 gems and no one to spend it on. He looked over the pizza menu of the local pizza place and decided to do what any 18-year-old would do with the house to himself. "I'm gonna throw a party," he said, calling his friends and telling them to invite anyone they wanted and get booze. He'd supply the food. Dave placed an order for six pizzas and started to fill bowls with chips. e grabbed wine and liquor his mom kept on hand and set up beer pong in the living room. e looked at the clock. We still had a couple of hours before people started showing up. So he decided to play several rounds of Call of Duty while waiting for his friends to show up.

Lia:

Sophia was going to her after-school therapy session, and she needed it today. After waking, someone had cum on her tits. Erika was sure it was Mike, and the two planned to catch him in the act on Monday. She adjusted her seat belt as it rubbed against her nipple, causing her to moan slightly and need to readjust. As she pulled into the therapist's office. She looked at herself in the rearview mirror. Her breasts were prominently displayed, with her blouse only half-buttoned. She wanted to adjust her bra so it was not as exposed but feared what her hands might do.

She walked into the office. The blonde receptionist looked up, and a look of judgment crossed her face before meeting her eyes.

"Hello, I'm Sophia Lia. I'm here for my four o'clock with Dr.Finkle," she explained.

"No problem. Just fill this out, and I will send you in when he's ready," she said, handing her a form on a clipboard with a pen. Without missing a beat, her hands took the pen and slid it into her pressed cleavage. "Mmmm," she said softly before returning to the waiting area.

Taking the pen back out of her cleavage caused her to squirm a bit more as she started to fill out the form with all the information it asked for. After a few minutes, she finished the form and returned it to the desk. Pen still lovingly nestled in her tits.

"Umm, Ms. Lia," she said, pointing to Sophia's chest, "I need that back."

"Oh, how silly of me," She said, trying to hide her arousal as the pen slid from her breasts, giving her a twitch between her legs and causing her to blush. She set it on the table. After what seemed like ages, Dr.Finkle was ready to see her.

He was a portly older man with thinning hair and glasses covering most of his face. He sat behind a desk in a tall leather chair.

"Please have a seat." He pointed to the couch in the corner of the room. Sophia sat nervously. The man gave her a once over, trying to be professional, but she felt his gaze linger. How could she blame him? She was presenting her tits on a silver platter.

"Now, what brings you in today?" he asked.

Sophia explained, "Well, doc, I have been having these episodes..." She went over everything from the involuntary bending to her change in dress and the sensitivity in her breasts. She had decided to lie on the couch at some point during all this and was mortified as she went over every event.

The doctor listened in, scribbling notes every so often. He stood up and walked over to her."Sophia, in my professional opinion, I can't say I have ever heard anything like this. But your issues seem to lie in a sexual nature that your subconscious may be trying to act out." Sophia was listening to him as he stood over, her eyes slowly going over him, and when she stopped at his pants, she realized he was hard. That perv, she thought my stories excited him. As she finished the thought, He asked, "Do you know what might be causing this pent-up energy?" he said, getting closer. "I think I ..." before she could finish her thought, she dropped to her knees and unbuckled the doctor's belt.

"Ms. Lia, this is very inappropriate," He said, trying to pull away only to have his pants around his ankle, his gut sitting on his erection.

"I'm sorry, doctor, I can't, mmmm" his mouth was soon filled with the fat man's cock. She was working it like a porn star. Her tongue slid around the shaft and worked it back down her throat. She wanted to scream, but her head kept bobbing up and down. "Doctor.. please..." was all she could get out between breaks for air. The man had given up fighting, enjoying the pleasure her mouth was giving him. After a few minutes, he began to shake. "No, no, no, no, don't you, dear cum in my mouth," she thought. As whatever was in control refused to let her pull away. She felt her mouth fill with his warm seed, and the **** began making her swallow it. Before the man could react, she bolted out the door and into her car.

"What the hell did I just do!"