A new world - But it's not too obvious yet

Stepping onto your porch, the first thing you notice is the heat of the Texan sun. Wherever today will take you, you're dead set on it being somewhere with shade and air conditioning. You look around the property, assessing the different doors and cabins. You could visit the tanned girl again, to add her to your harem, or fetch the goth girl, who has slinked away during your orgy, probably returning to her reception desk. But these girls already are under your control, as it seems and soon enough you'll add them to your harem. You're keen on finding out how much your influence spreads. And, worrying a bit about the implications, if they extend as far as making anyone in your vicinity a ravening sex fiend. After all, there's many, many people in the world you'd never ever want to even see naked, let alone horny for you.

Finally deciding on a course of action, you're determined to test the waters in this regard and walk towards the landlords house. While the cabins of this roadside motel are small and worn-down, the house overseeing all of them is a fairly luxurious 2-story building with a generous front porch that leads towards the reception. Stepping inside with your entourage, you pass the goth girl, who sits at the front desk still completely naked and stares at you longingly. You wonder for a moment why she hasn't been present at your orgy and explain it with the fact that your subconsciousness probably wanted to focus on the new girls. Approaching her, you test the waters of your telepathic communication a bit and imagine her standing up to meet you in a tongue kiss. Moving closer to her, she does exactly that and stands up to reveal her sexy body to you again. She meets your gaze and closes the distance between you, joining you in an intimate kiss. After having countless blowjobs and your first vagina, you enjoy this first intimate kiss of your life. You enjoy the taste and feeling of this kiss, a fresh minty flavour invading your mouth as you play around with her tongue piercing. You hungrily kissing each other for quite some time, during which the members of your harem start caressing your bodies. Your throbbing dick pressus up against her crotch as you move even closer to each other, hugging tightly as you sensually hump her body. As the goth girl cutely gasps and climaxes all over your insatiable cock, you finally separate and with an unspoken command, the girl joins the small group around you to follow you wherever you may go. After that nice interlude, you step in the backroom where you know your landlord spends most of his time doing god knows what.

"This is the moment of truth." You think to yourself as you're acutely aware of his current romantic partner standing behind you, naked and glazed in your drying cum. You get over your trepidation and knock at his door. Just after you've knocked, it opens up and a truly mind-blowing stench of smoke and sweat fills your nostrils. The women around you start groaning and gagging, mirroring your reaction as the fat man who has just opened the door immediately starts apologizing profusely.

"Oh sir, I'm so sorry! Please, I didn't know you were coming or else I would've cleaned up and ventilated the place!" After your eyes stop watering, you look up and meet his eyes. His demeanour towards you has totally changed from what you remember. While he used to be condescending and mean, he now looks at you with a combination of respect and regret. He seems to be genuinely sorry for even the slightest inconvience, which puts you at ease a bit. He also still wears his pants which is also a good sign. You still want to put things to the test.

"It's no biggie, I've smelled worse. I was just curious after fucking your..wife? Girlfriend? Whatever she is, I wanted to know how you feel about me fucking her face and cumming all over her multiple times today." You study his expression, searching for a hint of jealousy, hate, sadness, anything negative at all after outright telling him the most revolting thing he must have ever heard. Instead, he relaxes and a satisfied smile replaces his look of worried uncertainty.

"My god, what a relief! I was so worried that you'd be upset. There's no issue at all, in fact I'm very glad that you've enjoyed my wife. After all, it's only right for you to do so. And the fact that she's obviously enjoyed herself as much as you did makes me very happy! I hope, she's been to your satisfaction?" His earnest response at this point is not completely surprising, but you're still taken aback by his brazen assent and submissive behaviour.

"Yes, yes, very satisfactory. But tell me, what do you think about me? I mean, do you want me to do anything to you? And how would you feel if anyone else did the things I did to your wife?" His expression changes to a look of disgust.

"Oh I'd hate for some scroundrel low-life to do these things to her! She's yours after all, for however long you'd like to be entertained by her beauty. I of course wouldn't dream of doing anything sexual with you, since you clearly do not desire me. Whatever you want is the most pressing issue one could think of, after all. But I'll be glad to help out in any other way, shape or form. Whatever it is that I have in my power or possession, it's yours and I'd be happy to give it to you!" The pure happiness that creeps into his face as he says this repels you a bit. Such a poor excuse for a man! But while the easiness of it all takes you aback, a part of you starts to enjoy the power you seem to have over this man. And whatever it is that has caused this seems to influence him in another way than it has the women. You gather your toughts and decide on the most obvious course of action that you can think of.

"All right, that's fine by me. There are a few things that you could help me with, now that you mention it."

And for the next half hour, you proceed to take almost everything the man owns, as he happily empties his bank account to transfer its funds to yours, signing over the deed to his property and after all of that, kissing your feet just to amuse you for a bit. You resist the compulsion to further milk the utter control you have over this excuse of a man and decide to roam around your new property. Allowing its former owner to stay and control the business for you as a minimum wage employee, but eviciting him from the big house, you have taken care of several of your most pressing issues to date. He joyfully takes the place of his former goth girl employee, who has found a new calling in life: Serving you!

Effortlessly, all your existential worries and fears have vanished within an instant. And while the urge to just stay and enjoy the simple life is undeniable, you have a deep curiosity about how far you can go with this. Still accompanied by your harem, who keep near you while walking, always caressing or stroking you to keep your body constantly stimulated, you assess the current inhabitants of your newly acquired motel. Five of the ten cabins are currently empty, so you focus on the other four. One houses the family of your youngest harem member so you start there. Her parents open the door for you and smile at the sight of their young daughter, walking completely naked with an equally naked man. The two of you openly fondle each other and you pull her in for an impromptu make-out session in full view of her parents. You eagerly knead her firm asscheeks as she hornily moans into your mouth, begging you to do whatever you desire. Flushed and breathing heavily, you turn around to her parents and to your great delight, her cougar of a mother has undressed in the meantime and started touching herself, while her husband has brought out a pitcher of homemade ice tea as a refreshment for you and his daughter. "All right, there is no limit at all, huh?" you say, as you take a swig of the sweet beverage before dribbling a bit of it into the mouth of the black cougar, who eagerly debases herself on her knees, catching as much as possible in her open mouth. Everybody around you acts either hornily and coos words of encouragement (your harem) or acts as this were completely natural, joyfully refilling your glass after this casual humiliation (the husband and father).

Up until now, you've been referring to your harem by their descriptors and seeing them as sex objects has its merits. But you're also curious about their actual personalities and thus start off by asking them for their names. The blonde one introduces herself as Deborah, the black one is called Joy, the Latina is called Valeria and the goth girl is called Luana. You don't bother learning the names of Joys parents as they likely won't be in your life again. With a last wicked idea, you sugeest to them the possibility of them paying a small monetary tribute to you on a regular basis, just as a way of thanking you for taking such good care of their daughter. Overcome by horniness, you put Joy on her knees again and let her fuck her own throat with your dick as you sign an impromptu contract that her father drew up, guaranteeing you a monthly payment of 500$ as a gift for your services. Your provided services of course were you taking it upon yourself of fucking their daughter as often as you please until you're bored of her. Both of the parents sign it as you loudly exclaim that you're cumming and plaster the sweet girls face with your load. Cleaning up from your encounter by having Luana scoop up the cum that remains on your body or got on the ground and stuffing it into her already filled pussy, you prepare to continue your survey. Joys parents stop you on the way out and invite you for dinner tonight to celebrate your new agreement. You chuckle to yourself and tell them you'd think about it. As a last goodbye, Joy kisses her parents on the cheeks, her face still being covered in your cum.

Continuing onwards, the next cabin on your list is the one that is currently inhabited by Deborah. Her room is darkened by closed curtains and smells suspiciously like smoke and sex. She has decorated the place a bit with clichéd sexual posters of scantily clad women and men. Her bedroom also is decorated like a brothel, with various red pillows and an overthrow as well as fluffy handcuffs attached to the heardboard. On the bedside drawer, you find a small pile of various ****, confirming all of your suspicions about her. You're curious about their effects, but mindful about addiction. Suddenly, you have an evil idea and tell Deborah to carry them for you but to abstain from using them ever. She nods enthusiastically, as the submissive act to go through withdrawals while carrying the stuff she craves for you seems to turn her on. You're unsure whether this masochistic tendency has been there before you came into her life or if you instilled that in he. Shrugging off your thoughts, you order your girls to gather Deborahs belongings and finally decide to have them pack all of her lingerie and revealing outfits in one case. You also have them stuff the entire assortment of condoms, lube and sextoys as well as the handcuffs in the suitcase as well. You intend to have them cleaned before use, but fantasize about using them. Reading your mind, Valeria grabs a gem-studded buttplug and lasciviously licks the toy before bending over and pushing it slowly up her asshole for your viewing pleasure. You have Deborah jerk you for a bit while watching and absentmindedly grope her boobs as you watch the Latina debase herself for you. After cumming on the carpet, you leave the room without cleaning up, only grabbing the small pile of money from the counter for safe keeping. Your girls won't need it anymore since they're going to be with you.

The third cabin is inhabited by a sweet old couple who seem to be in their 70s. They treat you and your lewd entourage like their long lost grandchildren but as you're not in the mood for this sappy shit, especially not by some random old folk, you leave them quickly and without taking anything. Some stones should remain unturned, and you can rob anyone, anytime and they're probably are more deserving and less sweet.

In the fourth cabin waits a pair of college-aged dudes smoking a bong and inviting you for a smoking session. You decline for the moment and leave them unrobbed as well. By now, you're a bit impatient and disappointed about the sadness and emptiness of this place. Already kind of knowing who you'll be encountering in the last cabin, you make plans of taking the next form of transportation out of this place, in search for a bigger playground.

But you're pleasantly surprised, as not only the tanned girl, who introduces herself as Lisa opens the door and welcomes you in, but is joined by an almost identical looking girl, who turns out to be her twin sister Elena! You quickly have the new girl introduce herself to you by deepthroating you while her twin sister pushes her head down until you pull out and cover both of their faces.

In your short post-nut clarity, you realize a huge drawback with them: It is the fact that the twins as well as Deborah reek of smoke and while you're sure that you can make them quit, you take a bit of time to assess your current harem of women. Having the six girls line up after making Elena undress as well, you compare them and their features. After all, everyone has pros and contras. Why not cut back early so you can gather the finest selection of women over time? You could take any combination of them with you, and while most of them already are dear to your heart, you're mindful of the fact that a bigger entourage would also be a logistical problem. Is this the time to leave someone behind? Or is it: "The more, the merrier?"