Sister Dearest... (Laney, 21)

You can't just leave it as buffing your little guy, but you do want to experiment more with this program. Devious as it is, already ideas that oppose or actively suppress free will are entering your head. How sick would it be to use this to have any woman in the world? Or to maybe give yourself time stop and all the privileges that come with moving in stopped time.

It's uncomfortably easy for you to accept you will be using the program for selfish and evil needs, but your current, swollen erection is probably at least partly to blame.

The easiest way to get the ball rolling would be something versatile but simple, something you can have a lot of fun with without having to be right by your computer to make sure nothing goes wrong... So, you set aside the matter of your massive erection to add a new entry to the list.

{ I have the power to choose how attracted someone is to me using my mind. If I snap at someone, they go up one notch on a horny scale of 1-10, with 1 being not horny at all and 10 being so horny that they can't function even a little. The only two ways for them to stop being horny are to swallow my cum, or for me to say I release them. }

It's devious, and you're all too aware of how evil it is. But, neither truth stops you from rising out of your chair and shimmying your clothes back into place before leaving your room in search of someone. Your bulge tents out prominently in your pants as you travel down the hall, stopping in front of your sister's door to listen in.

You can hear her TV going, and after glancing left and right you open the door and slip in quickly. The room is pretty dark, and in the corner your sister is splayed out across a couch watching a random sitcom on Netflix. She's dressed in a baggy white tee and black sweatpants, but that doesn't detract from her beauty. With her noticeably curvy body sporting breasts nearly as big as her head and thighs each almost as wide as her waist, it was easy to see her figure even in such baggy clothes.

Her face was no less hot to look at. She'd been riding the 'goth egirl' trend for a while now, which meant she was still sporting half-cleaned smudges of black lipstick and sporting slight eyeliner wings alongside perfectly dark hair. Perfect, really.

The sound of the door opening seemed to grab your sister's attention. "Ashton, c'mon man. You gotta at least knock." Laney grumbles. "What would you have done if I was naked or something?"

It's not too late to back out... but it's plenty early enough to go overboard, if you really want to test how much or little free will matters.