[Body control][Aware Mind control][][Watersports][impregnation][mindbreak] Umay Controller

Got inspired by a friends OC had an idea to do many horrible things with them and kinda lost control and actually finished something. Oops ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Umay walked down the street with a confident strut, her wide hips swaying with every step, and her monstrous chest jiggling despite her custom sized bra. She was a sex icon and she knew it, all eyes were on her. Ordinarily that would've meant nothing to her – no, her old ordinary wouldn't have cared if people stared, or undressed her with their eyes, her life had been different for a long time now though. Walking hand in hand with her daughter, swinging joyfully from both her and her husbands arm beside her, Umay felt validated. The world now watched her having her perfect life, envious, wanting her, wanting what she had, but they couldn't. She felt a flush come to her cheeks at the mere thought of how well things had turned out for her.

Then she felt a cold jolt run down her spine and she suddenly froze mid-step, giving her tits one last jiggle as she stood to attention.

“Honey?” Her husband was quick to notice, and their daughter not soon after when she continued forward a step and Umay's hand fell away.

“I'm sorry dear, I just thought of something very important!”

_Wait, what? What am I saying? _Umay's voice was her own but the words were entirely new to her, she hadn't intended to say anything, yet her voice didn't show even a hint of the shock she was feeling.

“What is it?” Her dear husband just cocked an eyebrow quizzically, apparently not suspecting a thing.

“Are we still getting ice cream?” Their daughter cocked her head, more important matters on her mind apparently.

“You two go on ahead, I'll just be a minute~” Umay hummed sweetly, brushing off her husbands question, before turning on her heel – completely to her own surprise – and started to walk off at the same confident, unaffected strut, right back down the path they had just taken mere moments earlier.

Inside Umay was starting to panic, but the more she tried to show it the more aware she was of just how relaxed her shoulders were and the fact her lips were pulled into a smile. None of it was by her own volition though. She felt like a prisoner in her own body when just seconds earlier everything was just perfect.

Umay just wove through the crowd of people, swinging her hips and practically dancing around people as she went against the flow of traffic. She had plenty of people watching her but none seemed aware of her predicament.

As soon as she rounded a corner, outside of sight of her family though, Umay found herself turning down a dark, smelly alleyway, the sound of traffic and pedestrian chatter dimming behind her, drowned out by even the quiet echo of her fashionable ankle boots until she came to a stop in front of a dumpster.

Standing beside it was a smelly, dishevelled... calling him a man would've been generous – Umay was a proud statuesque woman and towered over most, but this guy barely made it up to her tits. A smile stretched across his face as he watch Umay.

This must've been the culprit to her predicament,

“And what is it you want?” Umay suddenly putt on a scowl and spoke without thinking, this time though it was entirely intentional, she had somehow found control of her voice again without realizing it and spoke her true thoughts.

“You!” The rotund person wheezed, the very act of laughing leaving him winded as he shook his head to flick a greasy strand of hair out of his eyes.

Umay could only blink in confusion the response so absurd, so... obvious, she had somehow not expected it. For a moment her entire situation had been forgotten as she was just floored by his audacity.

Then he lifted his hand revealing a smartphone he was holding, though she couldn't see the screen as he poked around on it momentarily. An Instant later Umay found herself squatting down low to the ground spreading her legs obscenely, and straining her tight skinny jeans – she felt for a moment they were about to tear as the inseam started to dig into her crotch, but that fear was soon replaced as once more, out of her control her hands started to reach for her abductors fly and unzipped his pants.

“E-excuse me? What the fuck –” Umay had uncharacteristically lost her cool. One of many things she prided herself in was being able to keep a level head, but as things rapidly spiralled downwards, completely out of her control she couldn't help herself.

All it took was another tap on the boy's phone to suddenly cut off Umay's yell and she suddenly found herself speaking in an even, calm tone for once, unintentionally,

“–do you think you're – Are you controlling me with that phone?” Umay narrowed her eyes, making a conscious effort to calm her panicked breathing and trying to ignore her slender fingers deftly unzipping him and pulling his meat free from his jeans.

Despite the fact she could feel the heat from his cock, the weight in her hands, Umay's arms felt numb as she pulled him free. Immediately she was hit with a wave of sour air as his cock flopped out inched from her face and she started to stroke his meat. Once thing she did have control over though was she was able to wrinkle her nose and gag at the smell.

“Smart, and hot! I knew you were too good for that asshole you were with!”

This was enough to **** her to at least power through the smell,

“Excuse me? What do you think you know about –” Umay's rage was suddenly halted when she lunged herself forward and wrapped her lips around his semi-hard meat, her cheeks collapsing in as she started to stuck hard.

Somehow the taste was even worse than the smell. Even though his half-hard cock didn't even reach to the back of her tongue she found herself starting to gag. No matter what she felt however she couldn't. Her body was desperately screaming out for her to retch and cough at the taste and recoil away, but instead she swirled her tongue around, scooping up more and more of the rancid taste as she delicately, almost lovingly stroked the rest of his cock.

The only control Umay seemed to have left was her ability to lift her eyebrows in horror as her watery eyes overflowed from the offensive nature of his cock.

“Oh you're gonna be so much better with me~ I'll make sure to treat you better than some jerk like he could~” The boy ran his fingers through Umay's silky violet locks before roughly grabbing a fistful near the back of her head.

So many thoughts were running through her mind, but it was difficult to focus on any single one because she could feel the boy's cock expanding in her mouth. Each heartbeat brought another throb to his cock she could feel with her tongue and it just got a little bit harder until she was staring down the barrel of his cock, the head waiting at the back of her throat while she could only look between his greasy face and his equally greasy pubes.

“Come on! Suck it!” The boy suddenly grunted, his cheery, giddy demeanour dropping just like that.

Umay was suddenly aware that she had stopped moving, but just as the thought crossed her mind that she had been given back control of her body, it was dashed when she tried and failed to move. Without even meaning too she let out a small, girlish whimper from around the seal her lips made with the boys cock.

“Really? I guess I need to show you how it's done then....” The boy huffed dejectedly.

Before Umay could really figure out what that meant the boy jerked his hips forward and pulled back on her hair at the same time, burying himself in her throat, and slapping his balls against her chin.

Unprepared for the sudden jerk Umay's throat convulsed uncomfortably as he slammed against the back of her throat. Immediately her jaw began to grow sore as it was stretched to it's limit. All she could do was close her eyes and let out a whimper as he began to roughly fuck her throat though.

Despite his size Umay was able to swallow him with relative ease, however that wasn't the only problem. It was difficult to breath while being skull fucked and the boy either didn't realize that or didn't care. As her lungs started to scream out for air all Umay could do was squat their casually, eyes watering and mouth making squelching sounds, spit dribbling down her chin while her throat was fucked raw.

It was a conflicted relief that the boy was a quick shooter and it barely took a minute before Umay felt very inch of him throb with her throat as load after load of scalding hot cum started to fill her belly.

When he'd finally felt satisfied the boy pulled his softening cock out with a sigh and immediately Umay started to gulp down air gasping frantically even as she squatted down on her heels with complete composure, her face now a mess, her make up ruined by tears and her chin stained with spit.

“Hey! You're pretty good with your throat!” The boy barked while Umay desperately caught her breath, “So you'll suck cock like a slut, but I have to do it myself?”

“He's my husband!” Umay wheezed, still unable to shout, as much as she wished she could.”

The boy just clicked his tongue,

“Whatever... C'mon, lets go home.”

“N-no! I'm not going anywhere with –”

A few more clicks on his phone and without even realizing it, Umay delicately packed his flaccid cock back into his pants for him before standing up straight, wrapping an arm around him and pulling him into her side,

“Lead the way~” Umay hummed, “N-no wait....” Immediately Umay was filled with dread as her body and voice betrayed her once more, but just as quickly as she was able to protest it was cut short when her mouth twisted itself into a cheery smile.

Despite how much she tried to will her body to obey all she could do was allow the boy to lead her out of the alleyway, her arm wrapped around him warmly.

The second they stepped out however, back into view of the public where everyone could see, more than a few people stopped and stared, eyes glued to Umay's messy face. One woman was brave enough to step right in front of them and block their way,

“Ma'am, are you alright?” She was wide eyed and gave Umay's tormentor a dirty look.

Any last shred of hope Umay had was gone when she found herself giggling,

“Not at all, I'm just on my way home with my new boyfriend~” Umay couldn't stop herself from letting out a seductive purr before turning and leaning down to lock lips with her captor, her tongue moving on it's own as the boy kissed her back.

“O-oh, my mistake, s-sorry for bothering you....” The girls face immediately went red and she turned her face down and walked off at a brisk pace, avoiding watching the salacious display.

A few of the onlookers stayed to gawk a little more, but it wasn't too long before the crowd soon dispersed.

“Welcome home!” The boy cheered happily opening the door to a small one floor home.

“This isn't my home...” Umay grumbled, she had given up trying to shout as apparently she just wasn't allowed anymore, and took of her shoes in a respectfully, completely resigned for the time being.

“Sure it is, you're my girl now~” The boy chuckled happily.

“Look I don't know how this works, but you can have your fun now but as soon as I–”

“Well then let me show you our room~” The boy practically squealed with delight, completely missing the point of Umay's words, placing a hand on her ass and giving her a firm squeeze as he lead her along.

“No I didn't....” Umay tried to protest but even if she could for the time being she knew it was pointless and just gave a defeated sigh.

The room that apparently she was going to stay in was tiny. There was a small twin bed that seemed barely big enough for her alone, let alone the both of them, but it seemed necessary as the rest of the room was occupied by a shelf with a T.V and a console set up at it, and another shelf lined with various figures of girls in different skimpy outfits, few of which Umay recognized, but there was a couple,

“Ugh really... this room is like something my daughter would have.” Umay huffed her distaste, since she could she wasn't going to waste any chance to roast her captor.

Just as soon as she did however she felt a hard crack across her ass and yelped as she bounced on her feet,

“Ah, hey!” Despite her shock Umay's voice barely made it above a normal speaking volume, making her sound far less annoyed than she really was.

“Shut your mouth bitch!” The boy's face was red in poorly controlled anger, clearly he had issues, “You're staying here so get used to it!”

Umay was hesitant to respond, while her natural reaction was to push him further, looking at his rage while knowing what kind of control he had over her made her think twice.

“Get on the bed!” The boy seethed giving Umay a shove towards it.

Though he was barely able to move her, Umay did as she was told, even if she resisted he'd get her on her back one way or another she knew, so she laid back with a roll of her eyes.

The boy snorted when he saw her obey, clearly unprepared for that, but he recovered easily and straddled her chest, barely able to fit a knee on here side of her, in fact most of his weight was on her stomach and for a moment Umay wheezed as she was **** to grow accustomed to his weight.

Without a moment's hesitation the boy started to roll Umay's shirt up until it was over her breasts and immediately his rage seemed healed at the sight of her melon's. With tits her size all but the loosest, frumpiest of shirts would tend to constrict them, even custom tailored outfits could only allow so much and as a fashionable woman herself she wasn't going to wear something ugly, so when her turtle neck was finally peeled away from her tits the massive mounds sagged t either side of her body looking easily a size bigger than before.

With eyes lit up like a child on Christmas the boy grabbed the front of Umay's bra and heaved his arm back,

“H-hey! That's expensive!” Her cries were unheeded, and thought she tried to reach up to defend her outfit she was much too late as her underwear was torn and her tits were set free, jiggling loose and drooping completely finally released from their prison. They weren't sagging for long though before the boy scooped them up squeezing them together and wrapping his lips around one of her nipples.

“Hnnnh, you're a filthy little animal you know that....” Umay winced unable to properly hide just how sensitive her chest was.

“Big talk from someone with udders like these!” The boy chuckled back, too pleased by the treat in front of him to be annoyed by her jab.

Umay could only bit her lip and whimper as her tits were groped and manhandled, and her sensitive nipples played with. A few times he bit down on her nipples, pinching her with his teeth and she couldn't help but yelp, but with her volume forcibly lowered she was humiliated to find they sounded more like moans.

“Bet that asshole boyfriend of yours never got you to make sounds like that~” The boy chuckled after the fifth such moan.

“He's my husband!” Umay groaned, “We have a daughter! He's nothing but sweet to me and he's far more gentle than you are!” While she said that, it was hard for her to deny that the treatment got her wet all the same.

As soon as Umay was done reprimanding, staring daggers at her tormentor, he sat up straight and stared just as coldly back,

“Yeah whatever, so I have to knock you up before you start treating me with some respect then?”

“Wha –” Umay was genuinely confused for a moment, his leap in logic baffling her, “That's not how women work – wait, no!” Then his words started to sink in as he shuffled backwards towards her lower body.

Umay immediately started to squirm as she realized what he was planning to do with her, and on the tiny bed all it took was a shift of her curvy body to send him tumbling to the floor. She couldn't say she regretted her decision though,

“Look, I've let you have your dirty little way with me but that's not going to fucking happen!” Umay's cold even voice sounded like she was a strict teacher as she got to her feet.

Then she saw him pull out his voice while he wheezed on the ground. Suddenly Umay was filled with a panic and she hoped off the bed and lunged at him, but he guarded the phone with his body forcing Umay to lay on top of him as she tried to reach under him and wrestle her controller from his grasp.

“You've had your fun, nngggh, but this... stops!”

The fight wound up being a short one however. After just a few seconds of struggle for the phone the boy shrugged Umay's larger form off with some considerable effort on his part and he was already sweating and wheezing. Umay got to her feet quick as a cat however and made another lunge for his phone, she even got her fingers around it, but when she tried to pull back she found she could barely budge his arm. Then he yanked it back and easily pulled it from her grasp and casually tucked it away into his pocket.

“Give it –” Umay tried to take another swipe, throwing her body against his, smothering him with her tits in the process, but he stood his ground and easily shouldered her, before giving her a firm shove away.

This time Umay was shocked by the power of his shove, her legs crumpling underneath her as she stumbled backwards and landed on her ass on the bed. She was stunned by just how overpowered she felt, when just moments earlier she had him pinned to the ground.

A moment later she was snapped out of her shock when she felt a hard slap across her face,

“You little shit!”

The boy quickly followed up by grabbing her by the throat, startling her once more, then shoving her on to her back. Then his hands moved to the waistband of her jeans and her priorities switched once again,

“No! You're not going to–” She got her fingers around her pants first and held on as tightly as she could, but it was fruitless as one firm yank pulled them out of her grasp and soon they were on the floor.

When he came back for her panties Umay planted one of her small feet against his chest and put everything she had into her powerful thighs, but despite her efforts he only slowed for a moment before swiping her leg aside and claiming his prize of the rest of her underwear,

“What did you do to me this time?” Umay's heart started to race as she gave a few more frantic kicks at him, suddenly feeling like a cornered animal.

Despite the fact he clearly lacked any sort of athletic experience, and was unable to avoid a single kick, other than a flinch when her foot came at him he ate every blow like it was nothing.

The only options where he'd suddenly granted himself super strength, or much more likely she'd had her's stolen from her. She was as weak as a kitten now, and the fear started to really set in.

“No. No! Look! I can suck you off as much as you want. I'll even let you fuck me, but please – mmph!” Umay was cut off when he roughly packed her panties into her mouth.

She immediately tasted herself.

There honestly wasn't a lot of fabric, it was little more than a thong, but it still didn't take much to tangle up her tongue and puff out her cheek a little bit, the waist band hanging out of her mouth like a lacy black noodle.

With out missing a beat, huffing and puffing all the while, the boy grabbed each of Umay's legs and placed them on his shoulders, leaning forward and folding her in half, grinding his cock against her pussy as he did.

“ 'ease 'ait!” Umay let out a garbled plea, almost inaudible thanks to the restriction on her voice.

As soon as she reached up to try and remove her panties to try again however, the boy lashed you grabbing her by the wrists and easily manhandling her arms around each of her legs, despite the difference in size and athletic experience. As much as she wriggled it was hopeless and he pulled each arm together behind her knees so her wrists met in the middle, where he could grab them with a single hand, using her arms like restraints to keep her folded in half.

Umay was painfully aware of just how weak she was now. He barely had a hold on both of her wrists, his fingers barely able to reach both at once, but it was still enough to make twisting her arms out an impossible task. She tried to beg some more, wiggling her tongue in an attempt to push the underwear out, but as wet as it was from his time with her tits, it was still more than dry enough to dab her mouth dry and apparently her tongue was weakened too, because that was just enough to make poking it out of her mouth seem impossible as well.

The boy took his free hand and grabbed his cock, slapping it against Umay's pussy lips a few times in anticipation of the act. Each strike letting out a nice, wet slap.

Umay moaned in horror, the panties making her cries unintelligible.

Then he slipped inside.

Umay let out a shiver, partly because how intense feeling that full felt, but mostly it was disgust.

As soon as he was in however the boy started to rock his hips, jiggling Umay's arms as he did, rocking her back and forth as well in time with her thrusts like she was just a toy, grinding her up and down as he slammed her pussy.

Umay couldn't deny that her body was betraying her, as gross as the intrusion was, she was still soaked from his **** on her tits and he fit her pussy perfectly. In her fear of what he was going to do to her, she was hyper focused on his massive rod sliding in and out of her, unfortunately that was just driving her even more mad.

She just began to repeat a mantra of 'no no no.' over and over. Her excuse was that she was pleading, but deep down she knew she was trying to distract herself.

It was useless though, as the boy started to pick up the pace, wheezing harder and harder, it became equally difficult to ignore him.

“Once I knock you up... then you'll be mine... for good!” The boy gasped.

Immediately Umay let out a cry of horror, but it just sounded like one long, sustained moan. A noise that spurred the boy on and he quickly released Umay's arms and instead grabbed her calve and pushed as far as he could, shove her knees up to her shoulders as he pounded straight down into her.

Umay desperately wanted to yell out and struggle, but as if she was being punished by the very gods themselves she found herself starting to tingle, her pussy twitching as he picked up the pace and all she could do was squeeze her eyes shut and bite down on her panties as she started to cum on his dick, just seconds before she started to throb and poured thick, sticky rope after rope straight into her womb.

Umay went limp, not even caring that she was folded like a pretzel now, her fate all but sealed. This was surely going to be the first of many cream pies from now on.

She didn't even react when the boy pulled his cock free and allowed her to straighten out, her legs flopping limply across the bed like a ragdoll.

Once he started straddling her chest however and slapped his sticky, filthy cock across her face however she winced and turned away. He quickly turned her face back to look at him and began cringing his sticky shaft against her nose.

“There! Now you can forget all about that douche bag! You're mine now~” The boy hummed, as he humped her face.

Umay's eyes just narrowed.

“Right?” The boy's tone started to drop.

Umay let out a muffled grunt.

“I guess I still have to break you in....” The boy grumbled coldly, pulling the phone from his pants....

Umay walked lightly a tray filled with cookies and sandwiches in her arms, but braced it with one hand over her tits, using it like a table when she reached a door so she could knock on it,

“May I come in sweetie?”

“Yeah!” Came a brisk response followed by some gunshots.

When Umay opened the door she found the boy she'd met many months ago, sitting on his bed, frantically tapping on controller, eyes glued to the T.V on the other end of the room.

“Do you want me to feed you?” Umay hummed setting the tray of food down on the bed beside him and sitting herself down on the other side of it.

“Nah. Later.” The boy quickly responded.

Umay just nodded pleasantly and turned her attention towards his game, waiting for an order. While she did she smoothed the apron she was wear over her swollen tits and bulging belly. She didn't wear much clothes now, save for whatever cosplay her new boyfriend wanted her to buy, and very little of it covered as much as her apron did, even thought she was otherwise nude. It was a surprisingly strange feeling to be so covered.

It wasn't long however before he added,

“This games been running long for a while now –”

“Of course dear~” Umay slid off the bed and dropped to her knees, quickly crawling in a half circle until she was right between his legs.

He liked to go around pants less most days so she didn't have to do anything to get to his cock. Grabbing him, Umay quickly guided his soft meat into her mouth and slid down to his balls, sucking in to make a tight seal with her plus, pouty lips.

In just a second he let out a groan and Umay's mouth was filled with a scalding tang as he started to let loose whatever energy drinks he'd been pounding all day down her throat. She focused on swallowing every last drop, sucking hard to make sure she gulped it all.

Somewhere in the middle, of what must've been nearly a full litre, her boyfriend let out an annoyed growl that she knew must've meant he'd just died. She immediately braced for the inevitable and felt him grab a fistful of her hair, pulling on her scalp and twisting her face downward as she sucked down his piss. Without a sound she just reached up a warm motherly hand and started to stroke his leg until he was finally done.

Once he was done relieving himself her boyfriend finally let go of her hair and returned to his game,

“Thanks babe.” He grunted monotonously.

Umay continued to suck for a few seconds more to make sure she got every last drop and then slid back with a satisfied gasp and gave the tip of his cock a loving peck,

“Looks like I got you all excited~ Should I suck you off until you're done then?”

“No, just use your feet and stay out of my way! These guys have to be hacking! I'm gonna use your as after this.” He growled venomously, sliding back in his bed slightly, lifting his legs off the ground.

“O... of course sweetheart~” Umay hummed nervously, her chin wobbling as she spun on her knees and shakily backed her ass up.

Placing her shins on the corner of the bed she pressed her tits flat against the floor and laid her face down, her ass in the air and bent her legs back, squeezing her arches around her boyfriends slick cock. Her toes curled tight she slowly began to stroke up and down with both feet her ass wiggling with ever pump, teasing him.

He must be losing... My ass is going to hurt for a month.

Umay was still a little scared, but no one said relationships were always easy.