Princes, all

As I stood there in the parking lot, the 3 frozen women standing next to their duplicated car, with everyone else going about their business without a glance, I realized that I had solved the age problem, but not had to get them to do what I wanted. Just making them in love with me like I had with Lisa would be boring (and besides, part of what interested me in a family group like this was seeing the reactions to me fucking each of them and them fucking each other, which would be completely compromised if I just love whammied them). I needed to come up with a scenario where this would make at least some sense. To do that, I needed some understanding of my subjects, so I told Power to let me know everything about them. I immediately regretted that.

I was nearly fell down from the pain, as I suddenly had everything about 3 other lives in my head (some of it slightly contradictory; Power had to play with time a little to age up the girls, so I had several memories of events where the intervals between them, dates, ages of participants, etc. did not line up). I very quickly got rid of these. Trying again, I asked for a summary instead, which was more manageable. I focused in on the mother, Sharon.

Sharon Prince had gotten pregnant in high school, been disowned by her religious family for it, married her high school sweetheart, then been a stay at home mom for first Cassie and then Elizabeth. She liked the high life, and this eventually led to friction with her husband, who tried to reign in her spending, and then divorce. She had thought she got out well, but it turned out that her lack of knowledge and materialism hadn't worked in her favor. While Sharon got the house and the car and seemingly substantial money, she hadn't realized that that wasn't going to go far with how mortgaged the house was and with how she liked to live. To her credit, she had picked up on it fairly quickly and learned to live more modestly, but that only solved part of the problem. Currently, the real Sharon was desperately searching for a job (and not having much luck finding anything more than minimum wage secretarial positions, due to her empty resume), trying to come up with some way to keep the house, and worried that she would lose custody. Despite how she felt he had 'got one over on her', her ex-husband and her in-laws were actually quite willing to help, both because on their side it wasn't nearly as acrimonious as she thought, and for the sake of the girls; they had even offered to help her get a more modest place, if she would agree to joint custody (she viewed this as a ransom, which is not how they meant it). For the modified girls, who were about to go to college and thus custody was not an issue, they were still willing to help Sharon, and they were all for helping to pay for the girls' college. Sharon was trying to navigate all this, and felt her life was out of her control. She was a touch **** to find a way out, and that was going to be my in.

To make this work, I had to change copy-Sharon a little, of course. First, I removed the offers of help; nothing acrimonious, just a full severing of ties. This made her alone in trying to provide for herself and her daughters. I then increased the direness of her situation: she was days away from being thrown out and losing everything; all that she owned wouldn't keep her from owing more than she would make selling the house. I also upped what "losing everything" would mean, leaving her with the idea that she and the girls would be starving on the streets. All of this was to make her **** enough to accept my offer to pay to fuck her and the girls, which seemed like a good scenario. I made sure she wouldn't tell the girls this; having one person 'in duress' in the scenario had enough potential to make me back out (I am not by any means a masochist); I was only comfortable with this knowing she was not the real Sharon Prince. To make this work I also changed the girls to be more than normally obedient to their mother; they would be ok with and willing to listen to whatever she was ok with (as they saw it).

Scenario set. Sharon and I had made the deal through messaging (and arranged payment in an unspecified secure and unbreakable way, such that she was sure I would follow through); she had not actually met me. She and her girls would come to my house (none of them would notice it made no sense with how much money I supposedly have to be living in a suburban house in Austin) and spend the afternoon with me, and I would set them up for life (not really of course). From when they arrived at my house till when they left, I could do absolutely anything I wanted with her and/or her kids, in any combination I wanted, as often as I wanted, so long as the girls were willing (she thought this could be her out; little did she realize that her being outwardly willing would cause them to be willing too). She would cooperate with me fully, encourage the girls to do the same, and show great pleasure in what she was doing (I fully intended for her to not need to fake this; I enjoy it when my partner enjoys it). I found that all of them were fairly bisexual, so I didn't have to change anything there. I also noticed Sharon had a higher than average libido that hadn't been serviced in a while; that wasn't going to hurt matters.

With the scenario set up, I got in my car, leaving the frozen family in the parking lot. They would start up in a bit and get to my house in about half an hour (I needed time to put away the groceries), and then the fun could begin.

Based on "My Reward" by Azil