Of course not, you time-wasting idiot.

In the next instant I was standing in a world of flesh. I had been holding my phone to check it, yet now I was holding nothing. I suspect that I’d be naked now even if I wasn’t already... Behind me I heard a voice giggle “Ufufufufu... You look as delicious as I hoped❤️” Turning back towards her, I saw a similarly nude woman with long pink hair, large horns on her head, and red markings on her forehead and crotch. Her body was unbelievable, like an exaggeration of all the parts that made women attractive. I had seen some crazy women in that Best world, but they still looked like real women, albeit enhanced ones.

Laura, at least I assumed it was her, was at a level beyond “normal” women, which made sense considering she was some kind of demonic entity of lust. Her breasts were each bigger than her head, yet her waist looked tiny compared to her plentiful ass. If I got a look at her three sizes, I was sure it’d be something like Bust:200 Waist:50 and Hips:200.

Okay, maybe not that ****, but it’d definitely be two big numbers with a small number between them. I gulped, asking “Uh... what kind of stuff am I in for, exactly?” while fidgeting in place, unsure of what to do with my hands.

She just smiled a lascivious grin, licking her lips as she pulled an incredibly large dildo out from behind her as she answered “Pleasure, of course...❤️” Now, I’m terribly sorry for what I’m about to tell you. Laura is an Arch Demon of Lust, and she had me for an entire day of sex all to herself. She’s got more kinks than there probably are numbers, and the power to realize all of them.

So I’m sorry that I can’t remember even a second of our day together. Really, I am! The next thing I remember after her apparently being able to express that thing in Hentai manga where characters have hearts in their speech bubbles is waking up in a pool of my own, sorry, just in a pool of cum. I don’t actually know whose it was. My supposedly tireless body was sore beyond belief as evidenced by my dick’s complete flaccidity. And the fact that I could feel an odd sensation in my gut led me to believe my dick wasn’t all that had been used...

Weirdly enough, there were other nude bodies lying about next to me, some stacked in a dogpile while others were in similar pools as me. Well, considering there’s other Mindslavers that visited the Normality shop, it makes sense other people would choose the same drawback, especially if they were immortal too.

They were all mostly still catatonic/****, but around the same time I started looking around, I locked eyes with a woman, one with a penis attached to herself. She had a remarkably familiar face shape, but I couldn’t place exactly from where... As I tried to figure it out, I placed a hand on my chin and raised an eyebrow.

Funnily enough, at the same time she did the same thing. At the same time. Both our eyes widened. At the same time, we shouted at each other “Opposite Sex Parallel Universe Doppelgänger!” with a grin on our faces. I giggled “Meetup in my universe?” and she giggled back “Sure thing!”

We both heard Laura say “Ah, isn’t this lovely❤️? Twin souls finding each other in the depths of infinite pleasure, intent on indulging in each other’s bodies❤️ It must be fate❤️ As thanks for this wonderful sight, is there anything you two would like to ask of me❤️?” while absentmindedly jilling off. Wow, she really was kinky.

As me and, I’m guessing her name was Jane, looked at each other, we had a telepathic conversation. Well, not really, but since we were opposite sex versions of the same person, we instinctively knew what the other was thinking just at a glance at each other’s faces. And this time, we could both tell we had a pretty good joke.

In unison, we said “Well, seeing as we’re Mindslavers that’re crazy about sex, and you’re an Arch-Demon of Lust, I think that should be obvious. We’d like you to join our harem and have our children, of course!” while knowing full well that wasn’t really possible. We were Opposite Sex Parallel Universe Doppelgängers, but that didn’t mean we could share slaves, could it? Mindslavers accumulate slaves for them and themselves alone. Laura’d probably know that already, since that Golly-whatever guy said they were friends, and we’d all have a good laugh. Perfect start to our relationship with her going forward, seeing as we’d be seeing her every week from now on..

But in response, Laura replied “Ah❤️ So that’s how it is❤️ You’ve already formed an alliance with each other❤️ So soon after meeting too❤️ I guess it makes sense, you two being Telepathy Mindslavers❤️ Well, I accept your offer❤️ You can have your fill of me six days out of the week to make up for our Saturdays together❤️ Ah, my sisters will be so jealous that I found a spouse so soon❤️ Rather, two spouses❤️ It’s like I’m dating twins❤️” while starting to grope herself. Huh?

Alliance? What’s she talking about? Jane and I looked at each other, seemingly thinking the same thing. Suddenly, a kind of mental menu popped up for us, like when we were applying boons. We could each tell it was asking if we wanted to join forces as equals, both agreeing not to control the other with our powers. Well, I guess that’s what that is.

We each mentally agreed, still perfectly in sync, as we felt an odd feeling overcome us both. To me, it felt like any steps I’d take to travel to Jane’s universe would take me to my own. Was it maybe because the only difference between us was that she got born a woman and I got born a man? From how she had a real penis I could guess she preferred to sleep with women like I did, but the feeling of our two worlds literally combining was still kinda weird. Though, I guess it felt just as weird for her too, since we’re versions of the same person.

Though we didn’t expect Laura to actually agree to our joke offer, we weren’t exactly going to look a gift horse in the mouth. Minds in agreement, we turned our attention back to the Arch-Demon of Lust, reaching out to form the connection that would have her join our mind-controlled harem, at least on days aside from Saturday. Her pupils turned to hearts, or were they always that shape? Anyways, we could tell that she was actually enthralled, one of the perks of Mindslaver Telepathy, so we decided to move on to more prescient matters.

With a thought, we and everyone who took the Laura drawback were teleported to their original places, as it was now about 12:04 am the following Sunday. Laura did us the favor of coming along so we could “consummate our union”, and what we found surprised us somewhat.

The basement we had been transported from had been cleared of all of the nuns I had fertilized and promptly enslaved, but also the blue-haired girl was sitting at the foot of the bed which was now about 1.5x bigger? Not only that, but another almost identical woman was sat next to her, specifically in the sense that her face and body was like a carbon copy of blue-hair. Apart from that, it was like her color scheme got altered slightly. She seemed a little bit more tan, making me realize blue-hair was actually really pale, and had yellow hair, red eyes, as well as a blue slingkini, though she didn’t have heart pupils. They both had the same faint smile as the first time I met blue-hair.

They spoke in unison “Congratulations. You have acquired your first ally. Please partake of us, and remember.” Jane and I looked at each other, and immediately mentally added yellow-hair to the harem, her eyes turning to hearts almost instantly. Laura seemed unbothered, thankfully, as we both moved to bed the twins(?) that seemed to hold forgotten memories for both of us. I lined myself up with yellow-hair, and Jane with blue-hair, before both of us inserted ourselves into their heavenly folds.

I asked “So, why’d you let me be the first to knock up the yellow-haired one? I even did it with the blue-haired one first, I think. She certainly asked me to do it. I’m not complaining, I’m just curious.” as I started thrusting into yellow-hair’s tightening depths. Jane’s face scrunched up as she replied “Honestly? I dunno. I know we’re the same person, essentially, but I kinda get the feeling I’m actually a copy, like you came first. It felt weird to step on your toes. Plus, even if you knock her up first, any kid you make’s like my kid too, right?” while plunging into blue-hair’s folds with the same intensity as me.

That was interesting to me, since I remembered thinking that copies tend to attack the original because they want to have a life of their own, and don’t want to be made invalid by said original’s existence. It made me a little happy to learn that a copy of me would feel bad about doing that, and I could genuinely tell because not only were we telepathic, we also thought almost exactly the same too. Smiling a little, I said “Well, thanks. By the way, you have a uterus too, so do you want to get pregnant with my kid at some point? I was wondering, is all.”

Smirking back, Jane answered “I have a penis too, you know. I already filled myself up with a selfcest baby. So, like I said, you kinda already knocked me up by virtue of our genetic similarity.” while patting her abdomen to indicate how filled it apparently was. Well, can’t argue with that, can I?

We both figured that that point was an okay time to cum in our respective partners, as I knocked up our second memory trigger. Once our orgasms subsided, we each had another vision. I could tell Jane was having one, at least a little, cause of reasons you already know by now.

I was back in the drawbacks of the Head Start, and saw an option for “Mindslaver War” that gave 12 points. It said I’d have to enslave by **** at least five other Mindslavers within a year of my first getting my powers, and then after that defeat in battle three other Mindslavers that accomplished the same feat to prove I’m the most powerful one, that time with no time limit. If I picked it I’d be locked into going through the Mindslaver CYOA, as well. There were other options within the drawback to make it more manageable, and I picked “First Ally: Yourself” which makes it so you can join forces with one alternate version of yourself as one of the five enslavings for a cost of 2 points, then another 2 points for “Yourself: Opposite Sex Version” that was self-explanatory, then another 3 points for “Guaranteed Unique” that makes sure enemy Mindslavers didn’t share my Hypnosis method. So, in the end it got me 5 more points, leaving one last drawback to give me the 8 remaining points I needed to afford the Head Start.

When I came out of it, I looked to Jane, asking “So... did you see yourself doing the CYOA, or...?” before she instantly replied “No, I saw you. That clinches it, I’m a copy. Eh, could be worse, right?” with an easygoing air I found very familiar. We both looked back at Laura and motioned for her to join us on the bed, Jane in her ass while I take her pussy.

Once we started thrusting I asked “So, you know anything about ‘Mindslaver War’? Or, I guess, having to deal with ‘Enemy Mindslavers’?” Laura, almost unaffected by our synchronized dick-spearing beyond her normal nymphomania, simply replied “A Mindslaver War is certainly not a simple matter❤️ If two Mindslavers meet, then if one can control the other, then they gain their new ****’s resources in their totality❤️ They become an extension of their new Master’s will, and any boons they can give or powers they have become a part of their Master’s repertoire❤️ As a general rule of thumb, the more points a Mindslaver spent on their Control Method, the higher the chance they have of winning a Mindslaver battle❤️”

Well, considering I took the single most expensive option, and have a partner who shares it, I guess I’m in a pretty good spot. Jane continued “But does that guarantee a win? I imagine if either of us even sign a Mindslaver’s contract, we’d still be in trouble.” while going to town on Laura’s asshole. She answered “That’s correct❤️ Do be careful, I of course would rather I stay the spouse of you lovely twins rather than some other creep that good ol’ Goltheum reached out to❤️ While I love perversion in all its forms, you two have something about you I can’t quite name that makes me want to stay with you more than anything❤️” Oh, that’s probably that Bonding ability from the Head Start. The more I have sex with someone, the more their body suits my desires, and the more devoted to me they become. Guess it works even on Arch-Demons, at least ones that use me sexually for a whole day.

Despite having just come in a memory-triggering beauty just minutes before, Laura’s insides pushed me towards the brink almost immediately, and I came as hard as I could, sure that I had just impregnated a demon woman. It was an incredible feeling, even apart from the orgasm itself.

As we all settled down, I asked Jane “So, what’s our next move? Nobody else is gonna be a Telepathic Mindslaver, which is lucky for us, but what other safety measures should we take? The other methods were... Hypnosis, Sigil, Familiar, Ritual, Anchor, Siren Song, Parasites, and Contract, right?” She nodded, replying “Yup. Hypnosis means we can’t look at pendulums, Sigil means we can’t let someone touch us, and Ritual takes too long for it to matter. Also Anchor means we can’t let people put accessories on us, Siren Song takes three minutes but needs reinforcement, and Parasites would need to enter one of our heads’ orifices so maybe we wear helmets? Contracts we can just not sign, but Familiars... They essentially do Telepathy on the Mindslaver’s orders, the only edge we have there is speed from the lack of a chain of command.”

I nodded, taking in my other half’s observations. “Another edge we have is Planeswalking, right? That’s the most expensive power you can get, so our enemies might not all have it. That means we can surprise attack them.” But Jane pointed out “We still have to take down three Mindslavers that also took control of other Mindslavers. You think Goltheum would’ve let two people with Mindslaver powers exist naturally in the same universe, let alone the six necessary to reach Mindslaver War level? We’re definitely gonna have to deal with Planeswalkers by the end, I know that much.”

I hate to admit it, but she’s right. Or, I guess I’m right. Still wild to consider I’m talking with an alternate me. But I digress. I noted “Another thing we should consider is what weaknesses we have too. Like, what’s the range of our telepathy? I know I can enslave anyone I see, but could I reach into the mind of someone who’s just close by? Can I do it if I don’t know they’re there? Say what you will about stuff like Parasites or Siren Song, but they can enslave without the actual Mindslaver’s presence. Maybe we can try and do a test, see what our max range is?”

Jane nodded, and we both tried to mentally reach out to the people around us. Of course, we could sense everyone in the harem was in the house, still crowded as ever, but could we reach beyond this home itself? Maybe the neighbors next door?