Drive to a New Life

“As I was saying—” Lisa started addressing you once more, before you walked away from her and immediately went to your sink to get some tap water for your mother. You kneel down to your mother’s passed out naked body, before trying to wake her up so she can have some water.

“Ma.” You gently say, trying to wake her up with gentle shakes of her body. You’re used to seeing her naked body, and you won’t deny you’ve thought of her multiple times growing up, but it still bothers you to see her look **** like this.

“Can anybody grab one of her dusters from that room please?” you ask anyone of the remaining security detail to help you as you point to the tattered bed sheet that separates this room from the bedroom. One of the security guys runs past you and enters the room and immediately comes back with one of your mom’s dusters. You ask him (well, everything you ask them to do is an order now; so that’s a bit of a misnomer) to help you get the duster over her body.

“Mr. Cruz, I would really like to speak to you about—”, “Then speak!” Lisa started chiming in again before you cut her off, as you didn’t appreciate her bothering you, or assuming you can’t listen to her while you help your mother out.

“As I was saying, we are here to pick you up so you can settle into the temporary living quarters you will be staying in before meeting the Topper liaison for your orientation.” Lisa informs you as your mother begins to wake up.

“You passed out, Mama.” You inform your mother. “Here, have some water.” you say before tipping the glass to her lips so she can drink some. Your mother swallows the sips of water you tip into her mouth.

“I’m also here to give you this, Mr. Cruz.” Lisa tells you, and you glance towards her and see her trying to hand you a small grey velvet box. “This is your TOPPO.” Lisa informs you.

You’ve heard about those. It makes one immune to any diseases or infections, including sexual ones; reduces the aging process to immortality, unless they want to become mortal again; and allows them to have repeated sex easily without any drawbacks or pain.

“I want one for my mother too.” You order Lisa before grabbing the box from her.

“I truly apologize, Mr. Cruz; but the TOPPO is exclusive to toppers only. I cannot fulfill your request as much as I would want to.” Lisa answers you politely, but with the obvious hint of fear that comes along with saying no to a topper… to you.

“An energy restorative pill, then. She’s coming with me.” You command her.

“We don’t have one on hand, Mr. Cruz. However, I’m sure there’s some in the temporary quarters where we will be taking you.” Lisa informs you.

You stand up and order the security guy to carry your exhausted mother gently, as you take the velvet grey box from Lisa.

“Only you may open it, Mr. Cruz. The box’s lock is coded to your fingerprints.” Lisa informs you. You try to open the flip box, and it initially has resistance, but it eventually opens to reveal a single pill resting inside it like an engagement ring. You immediately take the pill and down it with the glass of tap water you were still holding.

Lisa motions for you to lead the way if you already wished to leave, and you give a last look to your single room concrete box you called a home, in disbelief of the fortune you’ve stumbled upon by actually becoming a topper. Wanting nothing more to do with this place, you make your way out of your childhood home, never wanting to see it ever again.

As you walk outside, your childhood friend, Mara, catches your eye as they watch the goings on from their home only a few meters away. She was beside her mother Ms. Clara; and they are both looking at you inquisitively, wondering what’s going on with you and your mother, as well as the armed security detail escorting you.

“They’re coming with me too.” You tell Lisa, pointing at Mara and Ms. Clara. One of your security immediately rushes to grab them before you shout, “Gently!”, and he noticeably slows down to talk to them instead of possibly just grabbing them for you.

“We will have to take them on separate transportation, Mr. Cruz. The one you will be in is only for you and the introductory gifts from the World Topper Council.” Lisa informs you before opening the door to the luxury car that was picking you up to reveal two blonde women wearing similar sexy sheer lingerie.

“Unless you want to have these gifts ride in a separate transport—” Lisa started suggesting, which you quickly denied.

“No!” You cut her off excitedly. “No. These gifts can ride with me. I’ll meet my mother and my neighbors at the temporary quarters. Inform everyone on the transport they’ll be in that if anyone dares touch them or command them, they shall answer to me.” you tell Lisa, who nods her understanding, before you decide to enter the back of the vehicle with the two blondes.

You sit comfortably next to one of the blondes as they both look at you sultrily, but silently. There’s a ton of leg room in this stretch vehicle that you can probably lay down on the car’s velvet carpeting if you wished. You look towards the driver’s seat and the driver’s already there. You see Lisa open the door on the passenger’s side, before sitting down and telling the driver to go.

A few minutes pass by as the car drives away from the slums you once called home, and you notice the two blonde girls continuing to just stare at you with smiles but dead eyes. You’re assuming they are girls who have been sentenced to be free use fuck toys.

“I’m assuming you are free for me to use?” You ask the two of them.

“Yes, sir.” One of the blondes answers.

“We could also call you by a different honorific if you prefer, sir.” The other one adds.

“‘Sir’ is fine for now.” You answer them, and they both nod with the same smiles but dead eyes.

You’ve seen enough men treat your mother like she was an object that you thought you’ve been desensitized to the idea of using those below you like property. It was easy with Mr. Satoshi, it was easy with Lisa, and a lot easier with your security personnel. Now that you have the power to do whatever you wish with two gorgeous women, a bit of hesitancy is present within you.

You’ve seen it being done so easily by other men of previously higher ranking, that it baffles you why you’re having trouble in just doing it. You look back towards the blondes, and into their striking blue eyes, that are showing no emotion or any hunger to actually satisfy you.

The dead eyes remind you of the eyes of your mother, every time some tourist made you watch as he fucked her while you were younger. Your erection grows in your shorts at the memory of your mother being pounded by different men throughout the years. As you and your older sisters, who have already left you and your mother alone, were **** to watch it happen by those of much higher rank than her.

You snap out of your daydream and you realize that the two blonde girls are looking at your crotch, your erection having become evident in the basketball shorts you were wearing. It was obvious what they were gifted to you for, and part of you is now growing excited at the thought of using them; the way your mother has been used throughout the years.

“Let me sit in the middle of you two.” You tell them, and one of the blondes immediately takes action and stands up so you can scoot and sit in between them. As you scoot, you can see that the lingerie they were wearing didn’t cover their ass cheeks at all. Your virgin hand couldn’t control itself and squeezed both ass cheeks in front of you. The blonde lets out a moan as you squeeze and grope the soft skin of her ass. You slide your hand in between her legs and feel the fabric that was covering her labia. You keep rubbing it instinctually with the side of your index finger, until you can feel it become moist and even wet the side of the index finger rubbing it.

You can’t control yourself any further and pull down the panties that were covering her pussy and go back to rubbing her pussy like before. She’s soaking your hand with juices now, and you decide to penetrate her soaking wet pussy with two of your fingers. Her moans immediately get louder from your penetrating fingers.

You look back at the other blonde who’s sitting next to you, and she’s just silently watching you play with the other. You free your fingers from the pussy of the blonde you were finger fucking, and direct your soaking wet fingers to the blonde sitting next to you.

“Suck it.” you command her, and she eagerly sucks on your two fingers like she was fellating a cock. She’s licking your fingers clean as you tell the other blonde to finally sit down. You can feel the other blonde’s tongue swirl around your fingers, and you can’t help but imagine that was your cock she was doing that to.

“What were your names before you’ve been stripped of your humanity?” You ask them.

“Elsa.” The blonde whose pussy you fingered answered. You take out your fingers from the mouth of the other blond and she answers, “Candice.”

“Candice, kiss Elsa.” you command Candice, and Candice immediately obliges. Candice takes Elsa’s face between her hands and makes out with her passionately in front of you. “Stop.” you command, and the two of them immediately stop. More than the visual before you, it’s the immediate following of your command that brings the adrenaline to really pump through your veins.

Being in control really is a rush.

A rush you briefly felt when you were angry with Mr. Satoshi… a part of you understands why all those men previously had no qualms about treating your mother like a piece of meat. You were sickened by it because it was being done to a person you love, but that same feeling doesn’t surface when you are the one doing it.

You asked for these two blondes’ names, not because you cared, but only because you needed to call them something while you commanded them. It was time to satiate the hunger you’ve built up during this drive and have these two finally satisfy your throbbing manhood.

“Candice—” You started to command her, but you stopped as Lisa informed you of something.

“We’re here, Mr. Cruz.”