How does Natalie command her subjects?
Through self introspection...And sex!
Through the bathroom door she could hear the smattering of water against tiles. Natalie used this moment of being somewhat alone to properly consider her situation. As far as she can remember her parents had always tought her to be careful with sex and her body. To never show any skin. To live a chaste life, unless married. This was not a particularly uncommon way of life, especially amongst religious people. But as far as Natalie knew, her parents were not religious. She herself had been brought up secular. Although she did go attend church every now and then. Mostly if a friend or neighbour asked her to. The belief in a higher power was however not something she had ever really considered. But now...now Natalie was not so sure anymore. Everything felt like a dream. As if her reality was folding in on itself. Her long time friend and the annoying hippie from her class were grovelling at her feet, begging to see her naked. It was as if her body itself had some sort of sinister power over peoples minds, and especially her boobs apparently. This would explain why she had hidden them her entire life after puberty. But then again would her parents not have warned her properly if this was the case instead of giving her a half assed lesson about chastity?
"Hey daughter! When you grow up your boobs can hypnotize anyone to love you!"
Natalie can't help but smirk slightly. It does sound sort of ridiculous. That is not the sort of thing you tell your child. Not like they would believe you anyways. Because frankly the situation she was in felt like something you only believed by experiencing it first hand. Either way...what should she do? She couldn't dent that it felt good. It really did. Five minutes ago commanding the two to take a shower made her feel so significent and mighty, and honestly kind of made her pussy tingle too. So was it really so bad to indulge in this feeling? Should she try to contact her parents to find out more about her family?
What if this thing wasn't even genetic though? Maybe Natalie was just a freak of nature. Or what if it was? What if her older brother was running around with a hypnotic cock? Natalie shook her head. Probably not. She had once accidentally walked in on her brother on the toilet and seen it. Unless her own powers made her immune to her brothers. So what to do? Its not like she could google her predicament. No. There was no good way of finding out what exactly she was or how she was. At this point she might as well enjoy it. The alternative was to seek help, but she had this sinking feeling that doing so would either get her institutionalized, put in some sort of government research facility and experimented on, or she'd end up accidentally flashing a bunch of strangers at a hospital. It was for the best to try and keep this as lowkey as possible. And if her best friend had become hypnotically devoted to her breasts then so be it. At least she could care for her and give her what she needs. Too bad Fyre was there too...she'd rather not give that hippie girl the satisfaction. But at this point it was probably easier to simply indulge both of them at the same time. She started pondering who else might have seen her naked. As far as she can tell, it would be Mia, Fyre, the instructor and the four other strangers at the arts club. Seven people in total. She could command seven people? Right? The problem would be finding them, although she had already been shown that they are clearly doing their best to find her first...here is hoping that these strangers are obedient and easily commanded. Fyre probably knows them actually. She for sure knows the persian instructor. That way she could most likely get a hold of the others and contain this thing.
The door to the bathroom opened up as two freshly showered women walked out with smiles on their faces. Water still dripped from their naked bodies, hair tied up in buns using natalies towels. Mia and Fyre smiled at each other, as if they had created some sort of deeper bond from simply showering together, or perhaps they were simply happy at the prospect of soon seeing Natalie naked.
- woah...I didn't tell you two to be naked.
- Oh! Sorry...we can dress ourselves again. But we figured that our clothes are stinky too and you told us to freshen up.
- I suppose I did. Well...you can borrow some of mine although I doubt they will fit you...
Mia was quite a stocky and short girl after all. Fyre however was about the same height and therefore might be able to fit into Natalies clothing, although she was much curvier than the horse girl which would complicate things.
- Nah fuck it. You girls be naked. Not like it will change much...
- Thank you Nat! I've been masturbating naked to your breasts for days anyways. Clothes kind of get in the way anyways.
Mia said with a gleeful smile. Natalie nodded. So this confirmed that there was for sure a sexual element to her powers. At least for Fyre and Mia. It was possible that her breasts only enhanced latent attraction. Maybe if a gay man or a straight woman saw her they would platonically admire her beauty instead? It was hard to tell without testing, which was not something she was planning to do.
Fyre was growing impatient as she took a step forwards towards Natalie.
- Can we....you know...see them now?
Natalie considered the situation. She needed more time to devise a proper plan for the future. She couldn't live with seven other people in her apartment...there had to be a better long term solution for this. But for now she should try to satisfy these two so they don't do something stupid.
- I did promise didn't I?
She reached up to her top and pulled it over her head, revealing that she was not wearing anything underneath. Thanks to her unsuccessfull trip to the mall the other day she didn't have any bras that fit. Her C-cups bounced happily as the tension from being pulled up by her shirt released them. They were free. She studied the expressions of Mia and Fyre. It was as if their faces completely relaxed as they gazed upon Natalies naked tits.
- Fuck...every time...I recall how good they are.
Mia said, as Fyre agreed.
- I know. They're simply...amazing. I don't know what else to say...
Natalie reached up and fondled her right breast gently, confirming that it still felt very sore. By now she was quite sure they had been growing but wanted to confirm it with the others.
- They're bigger right?
Mia nodded carefully, whilst Fyre shrugged.
- I suppose it would be easiest for you to tell mia since you saw me naked a week ago.
- Yes Nat. I feel like they've grown slightly. Either way I love them. Regardless of size.
- I can tell.
Natalie moved her body slightly to each side, studying how the two cultists followed her movements. She felt like she was playing with two cats with a piece of string the way their necks followed her orbs.
- Can we masturbate?
Fyre piped up, clearly starting to feel the horniness come over her. Mia nodded along, also wanting nothing more but to start worshipping Natalies tits.
- Hmm...yes, but I want you both to tell me everything that happened since you first saw me naked in as much detail as possible first. I need to really understand what is happening here.
Almost half an hour later, Fyre finally finished her version of the story, Mia had gone first since she had been a tit obsessed slave for longer.
- So...you're telling me not only is there someone caled Olivia who might have also gotten a glance at my tits, you both saved the paintings independently of each other?
Mia and Fyre both nodded meekly, feeling as if they had displeased their mistress.
- We're sorry...but your tits are just so good...we swear we tried to resist...but the thought of them is too much. We see them all the time. Being without them is a sadness that should not be expe-...
- Okay, that is enough mindless devotion for now. I get it. You love my breasts. But if you want to continue loving them we will destroy these paintings. Isn't the real deal much better?
They both nodded obediently.
- Right. I promise you you'll both get to see them whenever you want as long as we're in private as long as we destroy these paintings. I can't have more people seeing them and potentially becoming...like you.
Fyre protested, almost feeling a little insulted.
- But why? What is wrong with us?
- You're obsessed! It's not healthy! I feel like I will have to care for you like-...
Oh god. A sudden realisation dawned upon Natalie. Her nurturing instincts when it came to animals was about to be applied to...humans.
-...Like you're my pets!
- So? What is so bad about that?
- What about your individuality!? Your lifegoals...your-...
Mia chimed in this time.
- Don't care. As long as I get to see them, touch them...worship them...
Natalie sighed deeply. They really were too far gone to have a reasonable discussion with. She wasn't going to convince them to quit the addiction that she was supplying them with.
- Okay...sorry. I didn't mean to diminish your feelings about....my tits. But still, I think it is for the best that we ensure as few people as possible are addicted to them. So far there is you two, The instructor and the four other strangers at the arts club.
Mia interjected
- And Olivia!
- And possibly Olivia, assuming that the obsession can spread though the paintings. Fyre, tomorrow I need you to find the arts club instructor and Olivia since they are both your friends, right?
The hippie nodded happily.
- And tell the instructor-
- Her name is Alisha.
-...Tell Alisha to find and bring the other four here, alright?
Fyre nodded obediently as Mia looked at Natalie eagerly as if to say, 'what about me?'
- Mia. you and I will destroy the paintings in your apartment and in Fyre's. You both have keys on you right?
They both nodded.
- Good...then that is settled. You may now masturbate...I suppose.
The cultists sighed in relief, as if they had withholding their lust for centuries. Their pussies were already wet from simply sitting there staring at Natalies tits, but now they got to masturbate to the real thing for the first time, and not the fake image of the paintings. The sensation was deeper on a whole nother level. Each rub was ecstatic, sending vibrations through their bodies that shook their very core. A pleasurable warmth spreading through every extremity, heating up their faces, boiling their brains. Nothing remained but the frantic schlicking of two terminally addicted gooning lesbians and their obsession for Natalies naked tits.
Natalie looked on, trying her best to remain calm. This was the first time she had seen someone masturbating in real life. She couldn't help but study the folds of her friend. How Mia rubbed her clit with one hand and plunged two fingers inside of her vulva with the other, how Fyre spread her outer lips and spat on her fingers to moisturize her cunt. They both seemed like experts, perhaps because she personally had never pleasured herself, like her parents had taught her. Either way that feeling of power filled her once more, and as she studied the two she felt herself growing hotter as well. Having such an impact was sexy. She was truly desired in a way she had never been before. Experimentally she let one hand fall downwards and inside her panties. She carefully tickled her own clitoris, feeling the tingles this brought through her body. Wow that thing was sensitive, better be more careful. Step by step she copied her subjects, eventually having two fingers inside of herself where she was towering above the others, masturbating for the first time ever. Watching how helplessly they were gooning only spurred on Natalie further.
Holy fuck Natalie was masturbating. Mia couldn't believe how hot this was. Her childhood friend who was as innocent as a saint had her tits bobbing up and down thanks to her masturbating. The mutual pleasure made her unable to keep up for long, eventually cumming harder than she ever had before, feeling an almost transcendental feeling wash over her body as she shook violently. To her side Fyre was holding on a little longer, moaning loudly as Mia came. The hippie looked up at Natalie, and noticed how the horse girl herself was on the brink of ecstasy. The first time really is quite fast after all, and having two devoted girls worshipping you certainly helps. Only a few seconds later Fyre noticed Natalie exploding, letting out the tiniest of moans. This was enough to completely send Fyre over the edge, squirting over the floor like she had trained for years to do. Moaning like a pornstar. The hippie chick was the wild one with the most experience after all.
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