Simon's Army

Dr Green walked around the basement in absolute awe, almost jumping around and only stopping to examine the complex machinery of the lab or the documents scattered around. I remained silent and waited for her to calm down or to make a discovery. I couldn't tell who was the most excited of the two, Sam or Lauren.

Finally, she gasped and looked up from some files.

"This confirms my latest suspicions, master!" she exclaimed.

"Please, Sam, drop the master and **** act when you're the one in charge of Lauren's brain, alright?" I requested, rolling my eyes.

"Sorry, young man!" the scientist replied with a smile, resting her hands on her sides on a desk.

"So what did you find?" I asked.

She took a deep breath.

"It is still a bit unclear to me what your father was trying to achieve here. However, he described the bonding process of the slugs in great detail," she explained, shaking the files in front of her. "It seems the slugs use DNA markers to bond to their... masters."

"DNA markers?" I raised an eyebrow.

"I am not sure how it works exactly. I might be smart, but what your father did here is beyond my understanding at this point. However, it seems the slugs are capable of sensing human DNA, even from a certain distance, and this is how they can recognize who they belong to," she elaborated. "As long as they are bonded to that person, that is."

"But..." I mumbled. "Both you and the new bonded slug seemed connected to me before I even touched you."

Lauren looked at me, puzzled, before snapping her fingers in an Eureka moment.

"They were bonded to your father!" she exclaimed. "You have half of his genes. The DNA markers used by the slugs to recognize your father as their owner must have been passed down to you."

I shook my head. They were not bonded to me, at least not originally. They were bonded to my father.

"And what about the unbonded ones? How do you bond to them?" I asked.

Lauren browsed a few more pages of the file before answering.

"Well..." she hesitated. "The process seems incredibly simple."

"I'm listening."

"A slug will forever be bonded to the first human who touches them," she continued. "Then I guess it will want to serve that person, just like I did."

I froze. Fuck!

"This must be how Emily managed to get herself her own little slug ****," I said to myself. "She must have touched it when she found it."

Dr Green frowned and removed her hands from the desk, crossing her arms against her large breasts.

"Emily?" she repeated.

I sighed and let myself fall onto a chair.

"My neighbor," I exclaimed with frustration. "I saw her in her garden yesterday. She was pulling a guy by the dick like a puppy on a leash."

Lauren shrugged.

"It is unusual, for sure," she said. "But it is no evidence that she has access to one of your father's slugs."

"It's not all," I explained. "If you follow the slime from the broken jars next to the window, you can see one line leading straight to her garden."

I pointed to the traces on the wall, and Lauren followed my finger.

She walked to it, looked out the window, and her eyes widened.

"Well, that's inconvenient, isn't it?" she observed.

I laughed nervously.

"That's an understatement, doc."

She seemed lost in her thoughts for a moment, and I stared at her sexy figure in the dim lab light.

"Is there any reason for her to be suspecting you of being in a similar position?" she finally asked.

I shook my head.

"I don't think so. She saw me looking at her and her '****' yesterday, but apart from that, nothing."

"Well, either way, we should keep an eye on her," Lauren said as she moved closer to me. "But I wouldn't worry too much if I were you. Besides, she has one slug, and you now have three."

I nodded and gulped as she knelt down in front of me with a seductive look in her eyes.

"I am yours, Simon," she whispered into my ear. "So is Dr Green, your sister, and even Iris."

She grabbed my hand and slid it below her blouse and her bra before pushing it against her left tit.

"And soon, young man, you will own any woman you desire. You will be able to possess anyone you wish. And we won't let a stupid girl like Emily stand in the way of this dream of yours."

She kissed me passionately, and I moaned in response. My dick was hard as a rock, and I had to struggle to resist the urge to take her right now. I wanted it so bad. I wanted to rip her clothes off and slide my cock between her enormous new boobs. But some part of my mind was screaming at me to stop. Oh, it wasn't my moral compass this time. It was gone for good. No, this was a different voice, a more primitive one. It was fear. Fear of losing control.

I pushed Lauren away and stood up.

"Are you okay, Simon?" she asked with a frown.

"We have work to do, Sam," I simply said.

She gave me a confused stare but quickly nodded, clearing her throat.

"What do you need me to do?" she said calmly.

"How long have you been inside, Lauren?" I asked, looking at the time on my phone.

"Around two hours. Why?"

"Two hours?!" I exclaimed. "Aren't you tired by now?"

"I'm fine, actually," she said. "Lauren and I have been practicing. I'm growing. I can stay a few hours now. More if I let her take over so I can rest."

That was good news. The last thing I needed right now was for Sam to spend most of her days sleeping.

"Good," I said. "It's time we grow our team. I'm going to need you to help me manage it."

"You can count on me, young man."

"We need to cover more ground. I'm afraid you can't stay inside, Lauren," I told her.

She didn't seem happy about it. Her face turned red, and she clenched her fists but nodded anyway.

"I would be lying if I said I was comfortable with this," she admitted. "Lauren has the most enjoyable brain I've ever been in so far."

"I know. She's smart as hell. That's exactly why I think she would be better off helping us without you inside her."

"And she's smart enough to know you are right," she agreed.

"Don't worry. I wont put you inside Iris," I joked. "In fact, I think there is an old host of yours you'd find suitable."

She raised an eyebrow and looked at me with a mocking grin, knowing damn well who I had in mind.

I walked to the stairs and called out. "Jenny! Come here!"

I heard my step-sister mumble something as she came down the stairs but could not make it out. From her tone, she clearly didn't seem pleased with the idea of being summoned once again by her nerdy brother.

She appeared in the doorway and looked around in surprise.

"When the hell did you get that door open?!" she asked before pinching her nose when the smell of the lab hit her.

I ignored her question and pulled her to the side.

"Jenny, stay here and don't talk," I ordered.

She blinked and looked around the room, puzzled, but she obeyed and remained silent.

"Sam?" I asked. "Time to move out."

Lauren nodded and sighed. She moved one hand next to her ear, and the slug crawled slowly into her palm. The change in Dr Green was instantaneous as her expression shifted from slight annoyance to absolute adoration.

She knelt on the floor, pushed her hand forward, and handed Sam to me.

"Master," she whispered with a smile.

I took the slug and placed it next to Jenny's ear. She did not even react to it. Her old instruction to ignore it continued to hold true.

She seemed to faint and fell. I caught her and laid her on the floor gently.

Soon, she opened her eyes, confused. She looked around, stopped her gaze on Lauren, and then on me.

"Well, well, Simon," she said with a wicked smile. "I can see someone's been naughty since the last time I've been here."

She stood up and stretched.

"Was this brain always this... small?" she asked as she ran her hands across her body.

I sighed. I was still getting used to the fact memories were not transferred from one host to another. This was definitely a problem.

"You spent some quality time inside Dr. Green. She's the one with the big brain," I explained, gesturing toward Lauren, who was still kneeling and looking at me with pure admiration.

"Really, bro?" Jenny asked, turning to look at her. "She doesn't look that bright to me."

I couldn't help but laugh.

"I can assure you she is," I told her. "But she's been a bit uptight lately, so I've made sure she knows her place."

"Oooh!" she said with a devilish smirk. "How perverted of you, Simon!"

I rolled my eyes. Sam was Jenny alright. But now was not the time for her to be messing with me.

"Listen, we're in a bit of a pickle, and we're going to need all hands on deck, so I need you to listen carefully," I explained.

Jenny looked around again, but this time, Sam was looking at the lab through her.

"Let me guess," she said. "You finally opening your pop's lab has something to do with it?"

"I didn't open it," I replied. "It was already open. But I think it definitely has to do with our current situation."

"Which is?"

"I'll try to make it short," I said, rubbing my temples. "I brought you, Sam -that's how I'm calling you as a slug now- to Dr Green here. She studied you and made a few discoveries. One of them was that you probably came from a lab, and I immediately thought about my father's lab. When I came back home to check, I found it open, and it confirmed my suspicion. But that's not all I found. Among dead slugs, I found two living ones, one bonded and one who wasn't."

"Bonded?" she interrupted me.

"Yes, bonded. The slugs can bond to the first human who touches them, and then they want nothing but to serve them."

"Sounds great, bro!" she exclaimed, giggling. "Seems like I've got some new friends to help you build your harem."

"I'm not done yet," I said. "I found two broken jars next to the window with two traces of slime leading outside. One was you, and that's how I found you in the first place."

"And the other one?" she asked with a worried expression.

"Emily got to it first, and I have no idea what she's up to."

"Emily? Our neighbor?" she asked, surprised.

I nodded. "Seems like it, yes."

"Yeah..." she said. "I can see how that would be a problem. She's always been kind of a bitch. Didn't you have a huge crush on her a few years ago?"

"Sam..."

"Sam?" she repeated. "Ah! Yes! I'm Sam. Yeah, sorry, bro. I'm listening."

I cleared my throat. "So now, no matter what she's planning on doing with her slug, I want her stopped. We can't afford to let her keep it."

"Alright!" Jenny agreed. "Let's stop that bitch then!"

I smiled and rubbed my chin.

"Good," I said. "But we've got another two slugs now. I want as many allies as possible. There is no way to know how many people she's programmed so far, and it could be anybody, so the more people working with us, the better."

I turned around and looked at Lauren. "Doc?" I called.

She opened her mouth and looked at me like she'd just been spoken to by God himself.

"Yes, master?" she answered with a shaky voice.

"I need your big brain. What do you think we should use our two news slugs for?"

She thought about it for a moment.

"If I may speak freely, master, while I am aware of your preference for attractive females, I think it would be good for you to recruit a few strong men to ensure your protection if Emily decided to attack you physically or if we decided to do the same."

"Indeed," I nodded. "I could use a couple of muscle heads. I might have a few guys in mind for that."

I grinned as I thought about some of the bullies I had encountered in my life. Some of them were still in town and could use some karmic payback. Becoming my slaves would give them the opportunity to earn their redemption.

"We also need to find out if she's aware that you have slugs of your own and, if so, what she intends to do about it. Therefore, it would be good to convert to our 'cause' some neighbors who could keep an eye on her discreetly."

"I've already started," I said. "I've got a local milf obsessed about finding out what she's up to who will report to me anything suspicious."

"A local milf?" Jenny mumbled. "No way! Did you put a slug inside Mrs. Cambell while she was here?"

"I might have done just that."

"You pervert!" she exclaimed with a laugh. "Why do I have a feeling you didn't only turn her into a spy."

"What can I say? I'm a man of good taste."

"Even so, master, I believe it would be good to find at least one more person to keep an eye on her. Someone with a more direct understanding of what she might be up to." Lauren added.

I nodded. "I agree. We'll take care of that too. There are plenty of neighbors to pick from."

I once again let myself fall into the chair. I was finally feeling myself relax. I had more slugs on my side and probably the advantage of surprise. With a bit of luck, Emily would quickly fall into my clutches. My cock twitched as I imagined her naked and writhing under my command.

Jenny moved closer to me and placed a hand on my leg.

"Don't stress, bro. I'm sure everything is going to go fine. You've got the best team of weird magical slugs in the world with you. Not to mention two smart girls if I...Jenny... may say so."

I chuckled and stared at her. She was still wearing only panties and an oversized t-shirt. She was fucking hot, as always, but for some reason, I found her even more attractive when I could catch a glimpse of Sam behind her eyes. A little spark of mischievousness present no matter the host. Or maybe it was all in my mind?

Jenny must have noticed my gaze because she started moving her hand toward my crotch.

"Oh, boy!" she exclaimed. "Someone needs to get this thing out of your pants before it explodes."

I laughed and put my hands behind the back of my head.

Jenny unbuckled my belt and unzipped my jeans, revealing my rock-hard penis. She slid her hand down my thigh and grabbed it, gently squeezing it.

"I need some help here," she said, turning her head toward Lauren. The doc did not miss a beat and almost jumped into action with lust in her eyes.

She knelt next to Jenny and me, and both women started licking the top of my dick. I groaned and closed my eyes.

I could feel their tongues swirling around my shaft, slowly stroking it up and down. The sensation sent a jolt of pleasure through my body, and I moaned loudly.

I couldn't help but notice Jenny's tits pressing against my legs. When I opened my eyes again, I realized she had taken off her t-shirt and was topless, squeezing her big breasts against mine.

Dr Green quickly followed Jenny's lead and removed her blouse and bra, revealing how much her tits had grown since the last time I'd seen her.

My step-sister was quite a busty girl and used to have the advantage in that regard over Lauren, but now the doctor easily surpassed her in size. Her boobs were swinging back and forth, bouncing in rhythm with her movements as she got back to work on my cock. They looked incredible. I had no idea how Sam had managed it, but despite their size, they were neither saggy nor rock hard, like most fake tits. I could see stretch marks all along the sides, but the skin seemed to have a healthy tone.

Lauren quickly noticed the attention I was giving her chest and smiled.

She leaned back and let Jenny wrap her lips around my dick as she moved toward her discarded blouse and pulled a small bottle of lube from one of its pockets.

"I thought this would come in handy if you ever decided to give my new tits a ride, master," she explained, opening the bottle.

"Oh fuck yes!" I moaned.

She poured a generous amount of the liquid between her breasts and leaned forward as Jenny let go of my cock and moved away with a smile.

Lauren slid my manhood between her gigantic tits and squeezed them as it disappeared behind the mass of soft flesh. It felt amazing. I gasped and bucked my hips, thrusting deeper into her cleavage.

"Sam!" I called, out of breath. "I want you to make Jenny... extremely aroused by what Dr Green is doing to me. Make it so it is the most arousing thing she's ever seen in her entire life!"

Jenny's smile faded from her face and was quickly replaced by a look of pure bliss. She was now clearly turned on as she watched my dick slide up and down Lauren's enormous breasts. She opened her mouth and took in a deep breath, moaning softly.

Soon, I saw a few drips of sexual bodily fluid fall from her pussy onto the lab floor. Her face was red, and she was biting her lip in a visible effort to contain her incredible arousal.

"Simon..." she begged. "Can I touch myself? Please!"

"Do it..." I managed to say. I felt myself losing control as Lauren's huge tits continued to massage my dick.

The lab was filled with the sound of my moaning and Jenny's screams of ecstasy.

After a moment, I could not hold it anymore, and I came, shooting my load of cum deep into the depths of Lauren's breasts.

Jenny's orgasm happened a split second later, her body convulsing in spasms and her scream echoing throughout the room.

Dr Green stood up with a satisfied smirk while I let myself relax deeper into my chair. My sister let herself fall to the ground, her legs shaking uncontrollably.

I sighed in relief, my cock deflating rapidly.

"That... Was something else..." Jenny said, her voice hoarse.

"It was..." I agreed.

I allowed myself to enjoy the moment for a little longer, but then I snapped back to reality.

"I guess we better get to work, huh?" Jenny asked, panting, as she watched me stand up from my chair with my flaccid dick hanging between my legs.