A family (and more) affair.

All alone in your dream, you take the time to get everything in place, just the way you want it. Four bright braziers, with fires crackling warmly inside, shed light in a dark space with the edges leading off into a blackness that's impossible to penetrate. The smoke leaves a heady aroma, one that you can't quite place, but its aftermath makes your skin tingle and heightens your senses, making your eyesight sharper, your sense of smell more intense and your touch more sensitive. Just at the edge of the space you place an ornate throne, with red velvet cushions and gold filigree spiraling around the arms and backing, atop a short series of five steps, adding just enough height to give a looming aura to the scene. Leaning against one side of the chair, you create a golden scepter inlaid with rubies and sapphires, and set a dark cape on your shoulders. Satisfied, you take your seat and invite your guests to arrive.

One by one they begin to appear in a row, directly in front of your dais, kneeling on the stone floor. Your father is first, taking the center position. To his left is Mama Tara, followed by Lily, Abby and the petite Caroline, while the order on his right side is Mama Melanie, Violet, Kenny and then his girlfriend Bethany. The women are wearing simple white panties, then men white briefs and all are wearing snug leather collars with a metal ring attached at the throat. The heat from the fires are already getting to them and you see sweat form on their skin, and because of the smoke they are unusually aware of every droplet. Their heads are all bowed in supplication, their gazes directed on the floor.

"Who am I?" your voice booms in the empty space, the echoes taking a full minute to fade. You exert your control over the dreams and insert the correct answer into their brains.

As one, they respond. "MASTER!"

Some of your family members seem shocked when the word screams past their lips but, as often happens in dreams, their concerns are washed away and the un-reality of the situation becomes the truth. Caroline's response was the most enthusiastic, along with Violet, Abby and Mama Tara. The last doesn't surprise you overly much, as you remember the scene two night ago where your parents were having a threesome in the living room; your mother was definitely the most docile of the three. In the end, even the men seem to accept, at least on some level that you're their Master.

"Excellent, slaves," you say. "Position one." You tap your scepter against the ground once, like a whip crack.

Just like before, the knowledge of how to obey your command is given to them and they comply with alacrity. Each of the girl stands straight up, almost like military attention, with their hands at their sides and their chests thrust forward, tits presented proudly. Your brother and father take positions behind Bethany and Violet, respectively, reaching around to their fronts and cupping their breasts to lift them even higher. Sweeping from your throne with a swirl of your cape, you descend the stairs with your huge shaft jutting forward like a flag pole.

Starting with Kenny's girlfriend, you begin your inspection of everyone's titties. Bethany's orbs are chocolate perfection and you enjoy poking and prodding them at the same time her boyfriend, your brother, is offering them to you life a gift. She enjoys the attention and you give her nipples a final tweak before moving on to your redheaded sister, who looks embarrassed to have her tits held by her father's hands. Or maybe it's his massive boner that's poking her panty-clad behind that's the source of the awkwardness. Either way, you pile onto her shame by rubbing your scepter across her chest, kneading them like bread dough and causing her knees to buckle slightly.

The men leapfrog each other, moving to your mothers. Kenny's own erection is apparent as he switches to his birth mother, Mama Melanie, and cups her sweaty boobs in his hands. They're still perky and taut, despite her age and you love how her freckles are splashed across their slopes like constellations. You trace lines between them and give an approving nod as she shudders at your touch. Then you move to the heaviest juggs in the room, the pleasantly plump pair of Mama Tara. You've kept your control well so far, but standing in front of her massive pillows, the one you sucked on as a baby, you can't help yourself. You lunge forward and capture a bright pink nipple in your mouth, swirling your tongue around it like a lollipop and soaking in its salty flavor. "Oh, Master!" she gasps, obviously aroused by your tongue lashing. You keep sucking for another minute, but unfortunately--or fortunately!--you have more breasts to inspect.

Kenny and Lily are waiting for you next. The second twin's chest is just like the first's, springy and soft, and just as you finish, you realize her backside has been grinding against Kenny's crotch--much to his surprised delight--the entire time. When you get to the baby of the family, Abby, she's shivering with anticipation. Watching what the rest of the family's gone through has ramped up her arousal and her hard nipples are straight as bullets. You focus on their erect form, flicking them with your thumbnail and watching them snap back into place. Your father squishes her large tits together, allowing you to attack both at once and Abby nearly squeals in pure lust. Just before she reaches her peak, you leave her to inspect the final girl. Caroline's posture is immaculate and proud, despite her chest being the smallest of the group. You place a finger on her chin and lift her eyes to yours. "Perfect," you say, giving rise to a blush in her pale cheek.

"Strip," you command. In less than ten seconds, panties are thrown to the ground and underwear is shucked to the side. You tap your scepter against the ground twice and say, "Position two."

You father and brother return to their place in line, their hands clasped behind their back and their erections stridently reaching for the sky. The women take a different pose, dropping to the ground and lying on the back, legs spread apart. One hand reaches between their thighs and spreads their cunt lips wide, offering a view of their secretive depths.

This inspection doesn't take as long as the first, as you walk down the line in the opposite direction and observe their open pussies. You don't examine the guys too closely, but you're happy to note you've got at least an inch on both of them, and are considerably thicker too. Shyness is still an issue for some of the girls--Violet and Abby in particular--but in all the girls their excitement is clearly evident, with sticky juices flowing freely as they expose themselves to your hungry eyes. Even Bethany, who you haven't had a lot of interactions with, is sneakily rubbing her clit by the time you get to her.

"At ease," you command and, after the women climb to their feet, the entire group falls into parade rest. You lift your hand, offering it to Bethany and she takes it in your own. Your brother moves slightly and you raise an eyebrow. "Do you mind if I use your girlfriend, Kenny?"

He shakes his head, eyes forward. "No, Master."

You continue down the line. Mama Melanie is your next selection, falling in behind Bethany and then, after a little deliberation you also choose Lily. You can see disappointment on Caroline's face that she wasn't select, but also on Abby's face as well. You lead your trio of women up the steps to your throne and settle into the soft seat, the girls occupying your flanks. "Pair off," you intone. "Eldest chooses. Oral only."

Your father makes his pick first, stunning you by selecting Violet. He pulls her to the side and gently pushes her to her knees, placing his cockhead at the entrance to her mouth. She tentatively parts her lips and soon her father's dick is sliding to the back of her throat, her eyes wide with the realization of what's happening to her. She forces herself to relax and after a minute she's bobbing her head a little, moving with the motions of her dad giving a much more active blowjob.

Your mom darts to the end of the line next, plucking her tiny piano student for her choice. Caroline is shocked, never having suspected that the woman she meets with once a week had been lusting over her so hard. But when your mom drops to the floor and spreads her legs just like before, Caroline doesn't hesitate in crawling between her teacher's legs and diving into her muff with primal energy, her little butt stuck high in the air.

This leaves Kenny and Abby as the final pair. He lies on his back and Abby climbs on top, her hips straddling his face and her mouth hovering over his cock in a classic 69 pose. But as she lowers herself, your baby sister captures his turgid shaft between her giant breasts, sliding down until only his tip is sticking out from her generous cleavage. She dips her chin and licks his head with a long tongue, probably imitating a sex move she saw in a magazine or online. Your brother seems to enjoy it though, bucking his hips higher and urging her to do it again.

Meanwhile, you place your mother and sister at your feet where they're both in position to suck on your fuck pole. You direct Bethany behind the mother-daughter pair and as they take their first licks on your shaft, your brother's girlfriend buries herself in Mama Melanie's snatch. Lily takes the lead, taking your cock deep in her mouth while your mother works on the lower half, juggling your balls with her tongue and enjoying Bethany's skills. Your sister moans as she tastes your precum, as it immediately becomes one of the best things she's every tasted, thanks to the Motherboard. and she goes searching for more. But before she can, Mama Melanie pushes her off, taking your dick for her own and adding her saliva to her daughter's. Lily pouts and tries to fight back, shoving her face directly below her mother and trying to **** her off. Her mom acquiesces but only slightly, and you end up with redheaded mother and sister sharing the tip of your dick between them, their tongue clashing together and their lips combining to cover the top of your shaft.

Orgasms begin to burst on the floor below you. Kenny is the first to go, with his semen bursting into Abby's face like a fire hydrant before collecting on the pale white slopes of her tits. Mama Tara is next, shouting out loud and pounding her fists against the hard floor as Caroline's rug munching sends her into overdrive. When it's finished, the small piano play lifts her head and smile, her entire face covered with your mom's juices. A second later, your dad grunts and holds the back of Violet's head, pouring his seed into his daughter's mouth, which is not experienced enough to handle it all. Drips and drabs of white jizz leak from her lips, coating her cheeks and chin copiously.

Deciding it's time, you snap your fingers and the three girls in front of you move immediately. Bethany pulls her head from Lily's pussy and takes center position while Mama Melanie and your sister take either side of her. They open their mouths expectantly and hold their hands together beneath their chins, ready to catch anything that misses. When your orgasms hits, you move left to right, starting with Mama Melanie's mouth before switching to Bethany, then Lily. Their eyes roll back in their heads and the delicious flavor of your semen splashes against the back of their throats, refusing to swallow so they can enjoy it for even longer. Not every shot is perfect and soon all three faces are covered in your emissions. While your still pumping out jizz, they attack each other's cum covered faces with their tongues, endeavoring to gather as much of the delectable stuff as possible.

When done, you gaze out on your slaves with an approving air. "You have done well tonight," you commend them. By now, every subject has accepted their role--and yours--and they beam with pleasure at the compliment. "Now is the time for rest, however, so I wish you all sweet dreams."

With a wave of your hand, they all vanish and you drop into your own, dreamless slumber.