Adjust your family.

You slip back to sleep while trying to decide what to do first, and you're awakened by a loud pounding on your bedroom door.

"John!" calls your mother from the other side of the door. "Wake up! You're going to be late for school!"

Irritated, you climb out of bed and slip on a pair of shorts. School could be fun for the first time, but you're going to deal with your situation at home first. You open your door to see your mother just disappear down the stairs. The upstairs bathroom is already occupied, probably by Holly, your step-sister. You knock.

"Go away, loser!" she calls from within. "You should've gotten up half an hour ago like you usually do. Use the one downstairs!"

You open the door anyway; she's not going to boss you around any more.

It takes a moment, but she spots you in the mirror while she's applying mascara. She turns and screams, her free hand grabbing a towel to cover her naked body. "Pervert! Get the fuck out!"

You smile and say, "Kabam!" and Holly freezes in place, her horrified expression glued to her face. You pull down the arm that has the towel and admire her body for a moment. She'd had tits since she was twelve, but the six years since then have certainly done a lot for her. You're surprised that she manages to hold those things within the skimpy tops she's always wearing to the mall. With a bit of maneuvering, you manage to **** the girl slowly to her knees, and then, taking the mascara from her, position her hands to cup and hold up her tits. You tilt her head upward and think, Smile, Holly, then say, "Kabam!" and her expression changes to a sultry smirk. With your step-sister properly prepared, you pull out your quickly hardening cock and begin stroking, slowly at first, but soon picking up speed.

From the hall you hear your mother approaching, asking, "Holly, is everything--" she stops in the doorway, shocked at the sight of you jerking off while her step-daughter kneels before you. "What the hell is going on?!" she demands.

Whoops! Mom thinks everything that happens in this house is normal, acceptable, and at least a little enjoyable, you think, your rhythm never slowing. "Kabam!"

Instantly, your mother's expression softens. "Oh," is all she can say at first upon realizing that nothing strange is going on. It's just her son jerking off in front of his step-sister. "I'm sorry, I thought you two were fighting again. You don't have to cut it short, John, but you should get ready for school afterward." She turns to leave.

"Why don't you stay and watch?" you ask, feeling a surge of pleasure as you witness the results of your power.

She turns and looks directly at your cock, and you see just a glint of hunger. "Okay," she says, eyes meeting yours. She walks into the bathroom and leans against the counter, avidly watching you pleasure yourself. The sight of the two women under your control is too much, and you come all over Holly's chest. You wipe the tip of your dick on her hair as your mother stands and leaves. She gives a startled yelp as you slap her ass on her way out, and she smiles over her shoulder as she returns downstairs.

You have what feels like the longest piss of your life while Holly remains on the floor, still frozen. Afterward, you leave the room and shut the door, heading downstairs. Holly will stand, able to move, and forget that entire encounter. She will know there's cum on her chest, but she won't find it strange, and will dress in a top that will not disturb it. "Kabam!"