Tests for and His Sister

Dan got in his car, his hands shaking slightly. He drove in silence, thinking over his plan. After just eight minutes he pulled up to an apartment complex and parked. He got out of his car, smoothed out his shirt, took a deep breath, and headed for the building.

As he approached, a college aged girl reached the door and opened it. In his hurry, he just noticed that she was a relatively attractive redhead with big curves and an average amount of fat as he shouted out, "Hey, want to hold the door open?"

"Sure," she yelled back. When he got closer she quietly added, "It's no problem at all," her brows knitting together. Dan strode through, distracted, and missed the girl adopting a smile much like the one his sister had when she was completing the tasks he had given her.

He remembered the apartment to go to, E35. After winding his way through nondescript hallways and stairs with plain, hotel-like decor, he found himself in front of the door. He took a deep breath, steadied himself, and knocked three times in quick succession.

The door opened, and Juliet stood behind it. She looked like Dan remembered: long blond hair, an athletic frame, small but perky tits, a big ass, wide hips, pouty lips, blue eyes shrouded in mascara, thick thighs, and a smile to die for. She stood at five foot five and was wearing a blue sports bra paired with tight black running shorts that hugged her ass.

"Dan? What're you doing here? It's been ages! How's Lisa?" She smiled disarmingly, but Dan, knowing her, heard the venom in her tone and noted her hand firmly held against the door.

"Well, I'm not fucking my best friend's boyfriend and then falsely claiming she abused him."

For a moment, Juliet's smile dropped, but she quickly brought it back and said, "Of course not, why would anyone? And if that was supposed to be a jab at me, I hope you know that I wasn't close with Lisa by then. And Jack and I are happier than they ever were."

Dan did know, given how she had treated Lisa, but he also remembered when the two of them had been close. Thoughts of how he had lusted after her when the two girls were seniors on the cheerleading squad flashed through his head. He supposed he couldn't really be angry with her given what he was doing to Lisa, but he somehow still was, and regardless he needed a test subject. It wasn't like she had ever said a single nice thing about him anyways.

He realized that Juliet was staring at him, so he hastily replied, "No, I would never do that." He took another deep breath, hoping this would work, and said, "Want to chat inside with me?"

Juliet took a step back, blinking rapidly. Her thoughts about how to end the conversation or how to get Jack to come out and end it for her were quickly becoming unimportant. She wasn't sure why, but she started to focus on Dan's question. She supposed she did want to chat inside with him. A moment ago she had been a little scared and very exasperated, but now she realized that the only thing that mattered was talking to Dan inside.

Finally, she said, "Yeah, please come in." She stood to the side and beckoned him in.

Dan smiled and said, "Thanks," then walked past her and took stock of the room. It was different now that Juliet was living here and Lisa wasn't coming around. There was a new leather couch next to their older couch, both of which were angled at a new TV. It wasn't spacious by any means, but the living room was large enough for a small gathering and there was a small kitchen on one side and a bedroom on another. He noticed that the walls were relatively bare, but he figured that might be normal for a rental like this.

He and Juliet sat down on couches that were opposite each other. Knowing that she had to start chatting and keep it going, Juliet nervously said, "Um, so what does bring you here?"

"I'm just testing something out for Lisa. And, if I'm brutally honest, for myself."

"What's that?"

"Well, its something. At least, I think it is."

"Weird. What do you mean?"

Dan thought for a moment. He wasn't completely sure that he really did have a power, and if he did he didn't know if it would be limited to certain people or not. His memory of the dream led him to think it would translate to everyone, as did Juliet's actions so far. Still, he was nervous about pushing it, but figured it didn't matter all that much with Juliet.

"Oh, it's nothing important," he finally responded.

"Good, good," she said, thinking of anything she could say to keep the chat going.

Dan stared at Juliet's lips. He decided on what to say first, but said it in a joking tone to reduce the damage it would do if his power didn't work in this situation, "It has been nice seeing you again. So nice in fact that I know you want to kiss me!"

Dan flinched, but the gears in Juliet's head were turning. Suddenly, chatting didn't seem important at all. She really needed to kiss him, and she wanted to do it for as long as she could. She didn't even think about Jack; it simply didn't matter.

She stood up and approached him, then sat down next to him. Carefully, she rested her arm on the couch and leaned in, locking her lips with Dan's without touching any other part of him.

Dan tensed for a second, but then relaxed into it, his fears completely assuaged. It quickly became apparent to him, though, that Juliet wasn't into it. Her lips were technically touching his, and their softness astounded him, but the kiss itself could barely even be called that.

After just a few seconds he pushed her away, saying, "Wow, that was a joke."

Juliet's eyes went wide. She pushed forward, trying to kiss him again, but Dan held her back and said, "Look, I'm not into you and you have a boyfriend."

Desperately, Juliet said, "I need to kiss you, please just kiss me."

"No, I don't think we should." Dan held her back, wondering what she would do.

Her mind was whirling; she needed to kiss him, it was her only goal in life. But she couldn't if he wouldn't let her. She didn't like him, but she realized that he might let her if she acted like she did. Her hand trailed down her torso, lightly pushing against her chest, as she adopted a sultry voice and said, "Come on, give it to me." She moaned lightly and bit her lip, then used her hands to slowly approach him while staring into his eyes.

Dan's cock hardened as he stared into Juliet's eyes, her lithe body sexily approaching him as her hands slid onto his chest.

"That's a good boy," she said softly, one hand touching his half-erect member. She leaned in and whispered with fake arousal, "Fuck, you're so sexy."

Dan felt her hands tense as she pushed him down to his back before straddling him. He felt her hand in his hair before her lips met his, this time with a passion. They pressed together, and he felt her lips interlocking with his own. He laid there, feeling her body close to his. The fact that she would go as far as making out with him like she meant it somehow still surprised him, but more than that the control aroused him.

Finally, he started to push her off gently and pull away. Juliet quickly realized what was happening but felt that she needed to keep kissing him, so she immediately decided to take things farther. She pushed him down, pushed her lips harder against his, and thrust her tongue into his mouth. As she did, she started to move her hips against his own, pleasuring his cock.

He laid back again, the sensations overwhelming him. He reached up and grabbed her bountiful ass, feeling it squish and tense beneath his fingers. Juliet paused for a moment, but then continued, needing to kiss him at any cost.

Dan felt himself approaching the edge, his tongue playing with Juliet's even as they dry humped on the couch. Her weight pressed against him in a purely pleasurable way, and he could barely hold back. Suddenly, he heard someone shout, "WHAT THE FUCK!"

Dan tensed and pushed Juliet up while sitting up on the couch. Jack stood outside the bedroom door, anger plastered on his face. Juliet, meanwhile, fought Dan's hold in an attempt to get back at him and kiss.

"Let us be babe, it's fine," she said pleadingly.

"The fuck it's fine!" He took a threatening step forward, his insane muscles bulging. Panicked, Dan said, "You want to pretend we're not here!"

Jack stopped. His anger faded, replaced by a new need. He knew now that he needed to pretend that Juliet and Dan weren't here, whether or not they were doing something sexual. Normally, he would beat Dan to a pulp, but he knew that ignoring them as if they weren't here was what he should do instead. It felt...right, and necessary. Besides, he was glad it would allow him to avoid the pain he would have otherwise felt.

Dan watched, his heart slowly returning to a more normal pace, as Jack's face slowly went blank. That look was then replaced by a smile he knew only too well as Jack walked into the kitchen and grabbed a beer. Juliet didn't know what was going on or how it was happening, but she didn't think too hard about it. She was only focused on kissing Dan. Meanwhile, Dan watched, transfixed, as Jack walked back to the bedroom and shut the door.

When he was gone, Dan leaned back, relaxing for a second. Juliet took her chance and threw herself forwards kissing him for a second or two before he roughly **** her off.

Before she could say anything, Dan tried one of the phrases he had come to test, "You want to have the same goals and desires that you normally would."

Jane stopped trying to kiss Dan and sat back. Her world and purpose rewrote themselves in an instant, but she couldn't figure out what to do. She started sobbing almost immediately, her head buried in her hands.

Dan's brows came together, but he just asked, "What's wrong?"

Between sobs, she replied, "I need to have the same goals and desires I normally would, but I don't know what those are! And even if I did, I don't think I can change what I want or feel if I'll always do it just because I need to want or feel those things. I don't know if that can happen."

Dan sighed slightly as he realized she was probably right. If the people he changed really did only want what he told them to want then he probably couldn't make them feel like they used to.

He felt his cock, still hard in his pants, and looked at Juliet's hot form beside him. Letting himself slip and give into his fantasies, he tried out a question he hadn't necessarily intended to try. "You want to have secret sex with me once a week while feeling attracted to me as a lover and to act as normally as you can in your daily life given your past actions."

Juliet's mind spun with yet another purpose. She knew she needed to have sex with Dan, secretly, while acting as normally as she could. She envisioned how it might work, thoughts of meeting with Dan at his place, motels, or a secluded spot for sex invading her mind. She thought about how she could act normally otherwise, and decided that she would have to act like everything going on was standard. It was relieving, in a sense.

A problem presented itself to her, however. She realized that she wasn't attracted to Dan. Gritting her teeth, she resolved that she could make herself attracted to him by framing her thoughts appropriately while having sex with him, daydreaming about him, and imagining him while having sex with Jack or masturbating.

She smiled at Dan and said, "Yeah, I do want that. When do you want to meet up this week?" She hoped it would be later on so that she might be able to see him as a lover, but figured that if it was earlier she might be able to use it to feel that way sooner. She needed to feel that way soon, she thought nervously, her hand resting on Dan's thigh.

Instead of replying, Dan simply said, "You want to tell me everything that you were just thinking after I suggested the sex once a week thing."

Juliet again sat back on the couch, thinking back. With a huge smile on her face, she went through her thoughts and ideas. Once she finished, her smile faded, replaced by an intense sadness and emptiness.

Dan watched her fall limp against the couch, but he wasn't really paying attention. He was too focused on dissecting Juliet's thought process. He realized that he really did make her only want what he told her to, and gained insight into how the power affected the mind's of others. The way that she took the word normally disturbed him a bit, but he realized that it could work to his advantage in certain situations if others took it that way.

A phone notification went off. He looked at his phone and saw a text from his mom saying that she'd be home for dinner in 45 minutes. Figuring that he had learned enough for now, he decided to punish Juliet a bit more. He stood up, looked at her one the couch, and decided to play with her body a bit more. "You want to stand up and not react to me."

Filled with purpose once more, Juliet stood up and stayed still. She looked forward, happy again, and ignored Dan. He roamed her body with his hands, feeling her ass in her tight shorts and squeezing her small tits through her bra. Without warning, he slapped her ass as hard as he could and watched it jiggle from the impact. She moved forward slightly, but otherwise managed to ignore it despite the pain.

Feeling curious, Dan grabbed her hair and pulled on it as hard as he could while rubbing his dick between her ass. Given the power he now had, the fantasies he had been thinking about, and what he had been doing with Juliet he quickly found himself approaching the edge. He slapped her tit, pulled her tight against him, and said, "You want to rub your ass against my naked dick until I cum on you in front of Jack."

Juliet spun around, grabbed Dan's hand, and said, "Come on, I'll help you out."

He followed, watching her ass pressed against the shorts. When they got into the room he saw Jack on the bed, watching a video on his phone and drinking. He said, "You want to masturbate yourself to orgasm while watching Juliet and I by humping Juliet's pillow, wishing it was her ass, and feeling jealous.

Jack heard Dan and knew that he no longer needed to pretend his girlfriend and Dan weren't there. Instead, he knew that focusing on them while masturbating with Juliet's pillow and feeling as Dan described was the best thing that he could do. He needed to do it.

Jack quickly stripped and grabbed Juliet's pillow. As soon as Juliet saw that Jack was watching, she pulled down Dan's pants and underwear, revealing his hard dick. She smiled as she backed into it, feeling it through her shorts as she rubbed her ass up and down on it. She felt so satisfied despite knowing how wrong this was, but she did feel a little uncomfortable that Jack was acting like he was.

As she pleasured Dan, Juliet looked at her naked boyfriend. He was so hot, and she found the sight of him naked and humping her pillow arousing, if a bit gross, but she didn't like that Dan was there. She said, "Honey, can you please wait until later? Dan's here."

Jack kept humping, his eyes locked on the pair. As he had expected, it was easy for him to feel jealous. He felt terrible, but the sight of his girlfriend doing what she was doing was hot enough that he knew he could orgasm. And that was all that mattered, really. He responded, grunting, "No, I can't, I have to do this."

Juliet felt uncomfortable, but she worried that pushing it further would make Dan leave. She was satisfied enough with sliding her ass against Dan anyways, so she put it out of her mind.

Dan felt himself on the edge and tried to hold back for a second, but he soon felt his pleasure push past the breaking point. He grabbed Juliet's tits and thrusted into her ass, reveling in the feeling of his cock throbbing in an amazing orgasm between her perfect cheeks. Finally, he came down from his orgasm and stepped back, looking at Juliet's covered backside. Her shorts now had white painted all over them.

Juliet again found herself purposeless and stood still, wondering what to do. Dan saw that Jack was still frantically humping the pillow and said, "Juliet, you want to twerk with your ass pointed at Jack and your top off."

She quickly complied, taking off her sports bra as fast as she could, turning her ass to Jack, bending over at the waist, and then shaking her ass up and down rapidly. She felt an overwhelming sense of meaning and satisfaction as she shook her ass covered in Dan's cum in her boyfriend's face while he masturbated.

Dan idly walked over and watched Juliet's small tits bounce as she shook her body.

On the bed, Jack watched Juliet's ass and Dan's wandering eye, letting himself be consumed by lust and jealousy. Finally, he erupted, cumming all over Juliet's pillow. He started to hump it again, still focusing on Dan and Juliet.

Dan realized what was happening, but left it for a moment. He knew he needed to leave, but he wanted to mess with them a bit more. He thought he might try something out and then return at a later date to have some more fun and see how his power had worked. Hell, for all he knew it would wear off at some point.

He thought about it for a moment, then took inspiration from the pillow and her pants. He said, "Juliet, you want to act like everything is normal and to have your friends and peers respect you, all while ignoring Jack and any of the cum he produces."

He then turned to Jack and said, "Jack, you want to cum as much as you can on every piece of clothing that Juliet owns while prioritizing the clothes she wears the most."

Juliet stopped twerking, stood up, and put on her sports bra. Her mind spun for a moment before resettling, her goals reorganized. She knew it would be hard, and difficult, but she also knew that her new purpose was too important not to strive for. She needed it.

Meanwhile, Jack felt his own priorities shifting. He realized that he needed to cum in Juliet's clothing. It was all that mattered.

Dan stood and watched for a bit. Juliet left the cum on her pants, thinking that it would be normal for there to be no cum so she shouldn't react to it. She felt a burst of pleasure as she did so and walked by Jack without acknowledging him.

Jack went to Juliet's closet and pulled out her favorite bra. He laid it on the floor, got on his knees, and masturbated. After a moment, he called out to Juliet, "Babe, can you help me out here?"

She felt another burst of satisfaction as she ignored him and left the room. Dan left as Jack came, directing his load onto the bra. Jack immediately got her favorite shirt and again started masturbating, his dick now limp. The feeling of satisfaction from his first orgasm on Juliet's clothing faded as he did.

Dan smiled to himself even as his actions slightly disturbed him. On the way out, he grabbed Juliet and kissed her. As expected, she didn't react, even when he again pulled her hair.

He checked the time and saw that he had 20 minutes to make it home. As he left, he considered what to do with his sister, and whether he should change anything about what he'd done.

He was still lost in thought when he reached the door and saw the girl from earlier, still holding it open. This time, he could get a better look, so he glanced at her. In doing so, he noted that she was a little pudgy, but in a pretty good way. She had huge tits, a big ass, and fat but muscular thighs. Her eyes were green and framed by her long red hair and cute freckles. She wore athletic short shorts and a deep cut t-shirt. As he walked out, he said, "Hey, thanks again."

Smiling, she said, "No problem, I like it."

It took Dan about a minute to realize something might be wrong. He turned and saw that she was still standing there in the cold, holding the door. He suddenly realized what he had said to her and slapped his forehead. "Shit! What do I do about this?"