Decisions, decisions...

[Author’s Note: There is no direct-sex in this chapter. This chapter contains a bit of backdrop and teases upcoming events.]

Arriving back at home, you drop off the bag of food onto the kitchen counter top and call your mom down for dinner. Courteous as ever, you wait for your mother to arrive before eating.

“Oh, smells good!” She said excitedly as she washed her hands. “So, any plans for tonight?” You sit down at the center island and pull out some grub, quite hungry from blowing such a big load half an hour ago. Fucking girls left and right really did a number on you! You take a healthy bite out of your food, replenishing your energy for tonight. You weren’t done just yet, the night was still young!

“I might go out, not sure yet.” You reply between chews, idly flipping through your tabs on your smartphone.

“By the way, I saw Mrs. Whitaker this afternoon when I went to the store… you didn’t tell me you were in the drama club!” Your mom exclaimed as she tousled your hair.

“Huh?” Your attention breaks from your mobile device when you hear this revelation. Was she talking about..?

“The play, silly! Mrs. Whitaker said you were a natural on the stage and that you had a great ejaculation inside her daughter... what was her name? She wears a lot of black makeup…”

“Uh, Tara.” You say slowly, taking all of this in. It was a bit weird having your mother talk about your hypnotic sexual exploits. Then again, you can’t help but think that in an alternate universe you would have fucked your mother over and over…

“Yes! That’s her name, the tall girl. She needs to go out more and get some sun I think. Anyway, I went over for some coffe and she showed me the DVD-“

“There’s a DVD of it?” You interrupt incredulously, realizing that people were going to watch your stunning (and very lewd) performance of The Prince and the Penis from the sanctity of their home and not realize it was straight up porn, creampies and all.

“Of course there is honey, the drama club sold over a hundred copies of the play this year! The parents are loving it, I’m so proud of you.” There was a significant emphasis on “loving it” which when you heard, you couldn’t help but smile to yourself. These powers sure were strong! You wondered if they would ever wear off and everyone would realize what really happened up there, not that it worried you. “You know John… I think that girl might even have a little crush on you! Maybe you should go see Tara tonight?”

“Hmm, I might.” You slowly nod your head while taking a long sip of soda. A sudden buzzing in your pocket prompts you to whip out your phone. It was a text from Janice, one of your friends that played Dungeons and Dragons with you!

Do you want to play Saltlords tonight? I’m with Megan and we’re just sitting on our asses…

Oh my, so many choices! You’ve been holding back on utilizing your powers over your hot female friends for some time now, maybe this was the big moment? Every week or so, three terrific ladies came over to play in your Dungeons and Dragons campaign, "Order of the Saltlords". You had lusted over Janice, Megan and Amber for literal years and a “modified” Dungeons and Dragons campaign might just be a fun and erotic way to play with them.

Sifting through your texts, you also spot the one you received from Veronica earlier today, telling you exactly where she lived. Maybe you could even get some Latina mother-daughter action tonight…

Still, there was always Tara. You were a bit embarrassed over the circumstances, but if you toughen up maybe you can shoot her a friendly message or text and ask her out to the movies? Maybe you can get laid without some mind-control magic for once? Well, you were probably still going to use the mind-control… it's just really fun.