Marcus's Mother Brittany

Your mood immediately perked up as you opened the door and saw the woman who had so rudely interrupted your evil plans to control and fuck Jennifer.

It was your best friend's mother Brittany.

Ever since meeting Marcus when you were a puberty addled teenager, his mother had always featured prominently in many of your fantasies, and to this day remained a stunningly gorgeous woman. Unlike Jennifer, she had no qualms with showing a bit of leg in a dress or a bit of cleavage in a low cut blouse, and she certainly had a body that was worth showing off. She was a physical therapist and took excellent care of herself, bragging often about how fit she was for her age and occasionally harping about some new fitness craze she was into or a new fashion trend she followed. Her latest, last you spoke to her, was hair colors, with her formerly blonde hair now dyed a deep red. Currently sporting a form fitting burgundy dress, it perfectly matched her dark red hair and stopped right at the knee to show off her toned legs.

You did your best to contain yourself as possibilities began to flood your mind. Sure, taking Jennifer would be amazing. Taking Marcus's wife and mother BOTH though? That's heaven.

"Hey Brittany, come in come in," you said as you held the door open. As she walked past you, your gaze drifted down and landed on her ass that perfectly filled out the dress.

"Thanks Dustin. I was out shopping and just wanted to stop by to see what Jennifer had planned for Marcus's birthday," she said, placing her purse down on the coffee table and taking a seat on the right side of the couch as you shut the door behind her.

Right, Marcus's birthday was in a few days, something you normally forget until last minute each year. Not that it mattered with the new power you had to explore and have fun with, his birthday didn't actually matter. You turn and see that Jennifer has already walked out of the room, no doubt obeying your earlier command.

"Jennifer is cleaning the bathroom right now so you don't want to interrupt that," you said as you walked over and took a seat next to her on the couch.

"It would just be a moment b-" she said, stopping as your command began to set in. You could see her processing the instructions, just as Jennifer had done earlier.

"You're right, I don't want to interrupt her," Brittany said. With Jennifer busy taking care of your cleaning duties, this was your chance to test the strength of the app and begin to take control of Brittany.

"You're still married to Marcus's dad, right?" you asked, starting with a seemingly innocent question.

"Yes of course! Twenty two years in June," she said proudly. Her fingers fiddled at her ring finger, twirling the very impressive wedding band around. As she did, you moved closer to her, your hand going to her thigh.

"You don't mind me being close to you like this. It's normal and you enjoy me touching you," you said. Again you could see the slightly confused look on her face as the instructions settled in her mind, her expression softening after a few seconds.

"Of course I don't mind, I've known you for years Dustin, it's fine," she said. It brought a smile to your face that it was working already. You rubbed your hand slightly on her leg as you thought of what to ask or command next.

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