Chapter 5
by TheBoojum
What are Billy's conditions?
Zoe becomes submissive and compliant
"ANYTHING!" Zoe pledged. "I'll do ANYTHING for you, Billy! Anything to get you to fuck me! God, I've never wanted anything so much in my whole fucking life!"
"I'm glad to hear that, Zoe," Billy said, stroking her face. "But if you're going to get my man meat, there are going to be some changes around here. I like how compliant you've gotten. It's actually making me very, very hard. But if you want me to fuck you, I expect you to stay compliant. Compliant and submissive."
"Oh yes, yes!" she said, nodding vigorously, causing her eyes to struggle to focus in her whiskey-soaked head. "What e'r you want. Ebry thing. All the time. I'll cook whateser you want! Buy you stuff! Give you money! Anything!"
"I want to decide what you wear too," Billy said. "We'll take you shopping tomorrow and really tart you up."
"Will that make you want me?" Zoe asked, eyes glowing. "Oh yes! Yes! Dress me up and fuck me!"
"And one more thing," Billy said with a wicked grin. "This isn't going to be an exclusive relationship. I expect you to help me get other pussy. Younger pussy. Starting with Heather."
That was enough to shock Zoe, even in her drunken, aroused state.
"Heather? But she...she..." Zoe stammered.
"She isn't really my sister," Billy pointed out. "She isn't even really your daughter. She must have been adopted too, since she's younger than me."
"Yes," Zoe admitted. "You were 1. We got Heather when she was just a baby a month later."
"And she grew up to be a drunken little slut who always gets her way," Billy said. "She's with a different man every night. Between the two of us, we're going to teach her some discipline. It's for her own good, really."
And as he said so, he rallied his power and Zoe's drunken mind's resistance evaporated. She glowed with agreement.
"You're right!" she said. "Heather's a slut. She should be your slut. Iss for the best. Only thing that'll make her a good girl."
"But enough about Heather," Billy said. "There's only one slut here who needs to be taken care of right now, isn't there?"
"Iss me!" Zoe exclaimed. "Iss me! I'm the slut! So horny! So horny!"
"Well, I'll fuck you on the table, Zoe," Billy conceded. "But first you're going to get under the table and suck my dick!"
"Oh yes oh yesh!" Zoe exclaimed and scrambled off the table top, sending casserole unheeded to the floor.
Billy was indeed very, very hard. Had he not blew his wad to Diane's show just before dinner, he might not have had the stamina to endure the transformation of his ersatz mother. But now Zoe was discovering just how long and hard he could be. Fumbling with his fly, she desperately tried to free his cock as she knelt beneath the dinner table. Billy had to help her, but once he was sitting butt naked in his seat, he didn't have to do anything. Just sit there and enjoy as the MILF he had made slobbered and sucked all over his manhood. It was sloppy but very, very nice. He was tempted to let her just keep on doing it until he came all over her. He had promised to fuck her, but with his power, he could put her off for as long as he wanted. With this new power, he was beginning to realize, he was going to have trouble deciding who to fuck and how. Still, leaving Zoe that horny for too long seemed cruel.
Does Billy relieve Zoe's tension or just his own?
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