First you have to get home

I walked back through the Student Center to get to my car. I decided to walk by the small office that our gaming club, the Order of Leibowitz, used. There was a large poster on the door advertising a **** auction. Several of the girls in the club were on the poster wearing bikinis. I never realized that Shirleen, Ida and Marilyn had such great figures. The auction was scheduled to take place next Friday at 5 and I vowed to attend.

Because I was flush with cash, I decided to stop by the game store that I usually frequent, the Alcove Hobby Shop. Ryan, the owner, was behind the counter helping some kids choose out which Magic cards they wanted to buy. He said to me, "Maria has that supplement for you in the back." Maria was his Filipina wife who had recently given birth.

I headed to the back. She turned to me and smiled. She only wore a long silk robe. Her tits seemed bigger than I remembered, but then again she had just had a baby. The baby was no where to be seen. She had probably put him into the back office so he could sleep in private, I thought.

"Chris, I need a favor." she said.

"Sure, Maria, what is it?"

"Jason didn't drink a lot, and I am still pretty full. Would you mind drinking from my tits for a while?"

"No...problem...Maria."

"Thank you, you are such a sweetheart. Sit down in the chair."

I sat down and Maria sat down on my lap, spreading her legs. She pulled my head down to her right breast and I began to suckle on it. Milk flowed readily from her tit, and she smiled. I drank from my friend's wife for a few minutes, and then she switched me to her other tit. I saw someone approaching from the front of the store. It was Erika, one of the players in my gaming group. I remembered that I was the only male in the group.

She was wearing a crop top that just covered her 34B cups and a pair of jean shorts with sandals. Erika is a runner and in great physical shape. She spoke to me.

"That is so nice of you, Chris, helping Maria drain her excess milk. You are such a nice guy."

I looked up at Erika and paused drinking for a moment to say, "Thanks."

"Hey do you have plans for Caryn's, Dawn's, Jennifer's and my characters, now that we are under the control of your thrallherd?" I shook my head at her. "Dawn drew this picture of our characters when you used Sleeping Automaton on us last session." She showed me the picture. While I could easily recognize the four player characters from the faces of their players, their character's bodies were truly amazing. Nothing below an E cup. Slender waists and all very tall. Erika's ranger, Dawn's wizard, Caryn's priestess and Jennifer's bard were leading of a parade of women to my character's mansion. All nude of course. "You basically control the city now so you probably will upgrade your mansion to a palace using the city treasury."

"Thinking about what to do."

"OK, well we are ready to live action role-play whatever our characters do, as usual."

"OK. Sounds good."

"See you Sunday night." Erika smiled at me and headed out.

Once I had finished drinking from Maria, she thanked me again and gave me a big kiss. She also got the supplement that Ryan had ordered for me. GURPS Mind Control. The supplement was all about different ways people could be mind controlled, and about TV shows and movies with mind control elements. It had plenty of illustrations. It had a picture of the scene from the 1995 remake of Night Slaves, where a nude Jeri Ryan leads a group of naked townspeople to the alien ship. It had several pictures of the 2014 remake of Night Slaves, this one featuring Emma Watson, Selena Gomez and Molly Quinn.

Seeing that it was nearing six o'clock, I headed home. As I pulled in, I saw an unfamiliar car in our driveway, along with Clara's minivan. I parked and headed into my house.

I was greeted at the door by Mom. She was wearing a long black nightgown, see-through except for the bra cups, which only covered half her tits. It had two long slits up the sides as well.

"Hi honey." She gave me with a hug and kiss. "I want you to meet some people from down the street." She guided me over to an Arabic mother and daughter. "Chris, this is Reza and her daughter Adira."

I knew about these two and knew that they did not appear in public without headscarves and that sort of thing. Yet here they were, Reza in a green version of Mom's nightgown, and Adira in a green version of Julie's nightie. "Hello." I said a little hesitantly.

"Are you worried about seeing us unscarved?" began Reza. "Don't be. You are like a son to me and like a sister to Adira. You are just like family." I had just met them but had seen them several times and had always wondered what they looked like under all that clothing. They had nearly identical figures, short with 32Cs.

Julie took over introducing me to everyone. She wore an opaque black babydoll, identical in style to Mom's from last night. I passed by Michelle, in a blue version of Mom's attire and her daughters, Teisha and Sheila, in white versions of Julie's outfit. Both were tall but not as tall as Michelle and neither was as busty. Both were attractive. We then walked up to someone I did not know, but wanted to know. She was in a white nightgown and had brown curly hair. She was rather petite, but was very attractive. She walked up to me.

"Hello I'm Sarah. Your sister has told me a lot about you." Her British accent was very sexy!

"Hi there." was all I could manage. She was only a 32B but she had a fine figure.

"These are my girls, Cindy, Kathy and Becky." She pointed to three girls, all with the same brown hair, though each styled differently. All three were wearing long white tshirts, long enough to just cover their asses. Cindy, a 32C, had on a tshirt that said, "Ready Willing and Able." Kathy, a 32D, had on a tshirt that said, "Eyes Down Here." over her chest. Finally, Becky, a 32E, had on her tshirt, "Real and Spectacular." Like all girls here, they were braless. "Cindy is 20, Kathy is 19 and Becky is 18. They go to the private Catholic school." That was why I didn't know them. But how had Julie hooked up with them? Julie was a senior in high school and Becky was just a little younger. In fact, I thought, Becky is the youngest one here. Everyone else here is in college.

Someone pulled on my arm. I turned to see Clara. She, as promised, was in a red nightgown that only covered half her tits and was see through except for the bra cups. "Let me introduce you to my girls." She introduced me to Maria and Erica. Maria was a 34E with long black hair in a ponytail. Erica was a 34C with a feathered haircut. Both were nearly as attractive as their mother. They wore white button down shirts. Each gave me a big hug.

I was about to speak when Mom's voice came from the kitchen, "Dinner! She who eats the fastest gets the mostest!" That was a phrase that Dad's Mom used to say at dinnertime. I headed in.