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Chapter 4 by dreadlord

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Spiral Seduction

Helen's heart was racing from fear. Somehow Vi had gotten into her head to try and take down a mind control villain on her first solo adventure. The sight of her teenage daughter's naked and lithe form eagerly conforming to the whims of Mezmerella was too much for Helen.

Her ample breasts heaved at her heavy breathing as the orange spirals entered into her mind. The adrenalin rush of fearing for Violet was...changing. The spirals soothed her. It wasn't fear for Vi's safety that had Helen's heart racing and her blood pounding in her veins. It was seeing her daughter, her baby, all grown up with a young woman's body and clearly enjoying displaying it to her new mistress.

Elastigirl's mind rebelled at the wave of sudden lust that crashed against her as she belatedly realized that not only was Vi naked but her pussy was completely clean shaven. Vi's pussy was still glistening with a mixture of saliva and pussy juice. She felt outrage and anger that someone had violated her daughter. Her hot, young slut of a daughter.

Helen shook her head fiercely but felt hands on her body holding her in place as the orange spirals ate more into her brain. That bitch Mezmerella! She had eaten Vi out like she was some hypno slut that only existed to obey and fuck. Somewhere in her the twin feelings of excitement and jealousy sprang up. Who did Violet think she was getting to be eaten out by mistress first? It was so like her! So selfish and still with a lot of growing up and maturing to do.

Horror pushed back against the spirals as Helen realized just what the mistr-Mezmerella's goggles were feeding into her brain. "I won't let you do this to me," Elastigirl snarled into the orange spirals that were becoming her only reality. "You sick bitch! Let us go!"

Throaty laughter emerged from behind the spirals as dimly Helen felt her nipples harden as a hand lazily traced spirals around them. The front of her uniform was getting bunched and pulled as a smaller and slimmer pair of hands joined in fondling her.

"Mom, your tits are so wonderful! Hehe! I wonder what they would taste like in my mouth."

She felt a cool air enfold her suddenly sweating and steaming body. She could only stand paralysed as Vi used her powers to slowly unzip her costume top down. Standing there in front of Mezmerella and Vi completely exposed Helen felt insanely aroused and ashamed. Both emotions pushed down the small voice inside of her fighting against this unholy violation of her mind and her daughter's. Elastigirl realized that Vi's young mind had no resistance to this kind of mental domination and now they both were paying for it.

Helen whimpered softly as mistress Mezmerella stood back into her suddenly exposed chest. Still staring up into Helen's eyes to continue the indoctrination the sultry red head villain slowly slid her tongue around Helen's right nipple. Mezmerella's face tightened into an evil grin as she realized that Helen's natural bisexuality that had been so rigidly **** down was now helping her destroy Elastigirl's mental resistance.

The pink nipple bud expanded in Mezmerella's mouth as she could feel the heroine's body shudder at the building orgasm inside of her. With a lazy hand placed on the back of Violet's head the villain **** her down to her mother's waiting left nipple.

"My little **** Vi, you have done such a wonderful job in bringing me Elastigirl that you get to taste her with me."

"Hehe! Thank you mistress! I know Mom will love this!"

A small tear crept down Helen Parr's cheek as she felt Vi's sweet little mouth close on her nipple and being to suck hungrily at it. The brief memory she had of letting her lesbian roommate in college experiment on her nipples was snatched from the back of her mind. The image of that long ago tryst and Vi's naked body kneeling in front of her mother sucking on her tit started to fuse together.

The spirals rewarded Helen for this memory. Suddenly she felt free in a way she had never felt before in her life. Why had she pulled back the first time a woman had sucked on her tits? It felt wonderful! Arching her back to bring her tits up better Helen felt a rush of gratitude for Mezmerella. This was so good and so real.

The small voice in her mind screaming at her to stop was being muted and slowly sinking into the warmth of love and worship she felt for Mezmerella. This beautiful mistress had shown Helen that she was not really a superheroine. A superheroine could never want to be fucked as badly as Helen did now. A superheroine could never be a wanton slut that wanted to fuck her daughter as well as her new mistress.

Mezmerella withdrew from Helen's tit, leaving a trail of saliva connecting from the tip of the nipple to her mouth. Through her goggles she could see inside Helen's mind and all the warring thoughts and urges Elastigirl was struggling with. Mez could hardly believe her luck. So her hero crush was bisexual? And she had denied it so long that even knowing her daughter was sucking her tits paled against the guilty pleasure rippling through her body. Not missing the opportunity she sent impulses through the goggles to heighten the latent lesbian lusts stirred up in Helen's mind and soul. She viciously turned off any love for cock and her husband and son. She could turn it back on later if it amused Mez to have Helen fuck another man besides her husband.

Mez's hand went down the open front of Helen's costume. An eyebrow arched over Mez's goggles as she realized Elastigirl did not have any panties on. Her gloved hands felt the slickness of Helen's pussy and she could not help but laugh out loud.

"I see Mr. Incredible likes a shaved cunt as much as I do," she teased her captive toy. Her index finger slid inside Helen's pussy while her other hand kept at the back of Violet's head. She knew Vi was so lost to the pleasures of obedience that licking and sucking her mother's tits only excited her even more. Mezmerella massaged the clit and felt the pussy spasm against her questioning finger as she rubbed inside.

Inside her mind, Helen's resistance crumbled with the orgasm that ripped through her. The tiny voice of resistance was still screaming at her to fight but she ignored it. Her mistress had shown her that she was nothing but a lesbian MILF slut. She had wondered once what a sex **** would feel like. Now she knew. Obedience was pleasure. Pleasure was obedience.

When her eyes opened again, Helen's flush face gazed down at her daughter with new, stronger love. She was both her daughter and her fellow fucktoy for their new goddess.

Helen's tear fell down her cheek, unnoticed by her, as she lifted a hand to touch her owner's face.

"Thank you mistress! Hehe! How can I ever thank you for what you have done for Vi and me?"

Mezmerella stopped fingering the heroine to regard her and her slut daughter. Her own nipples pushed painfully at her white costume as she considered the question.

"I will let you both show me how slaves prove their appreciation to their mistress in my bedroom."

Curling her fingers into Vi's hair to **** her to her feet, she cruelly **** most of her fist into Helen's pussy. A second orgasm tore through Elastigirl's body and she could not stop a moan of pure pleasure and obedience from escaping her.

"Follow me, pets."

Guiding the two now enslaved heroines with one hand in hair and the other still buried in a cunt Mezmerella took them to their new places as her playthings.

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