Only an Act

Craig could scarcely contain his delight when Jessie showed up at his apartment an hour or so later with Emily in tow, both of them looking a little doped up. That meant there would be no trip to the cinema tonight and Emily had chosen the other option presented to her, it seemed. He embraced and kissed Jessie when she walked through the door before smiling at Emily slightly awkwardly, clearly feeling a little out of his depths in a situation like this, and not quite sure what to say to her.

"So, you decided to come over to ours rather than catch a movie?" he asked her, attempting to confirm that what he thought was happening was on the cards.

"Emily and I will be spending some time together this evening. You are welcome join us in the room while we do so" Jessie explained the situation as tactfully as she could.

"Okay, sure. That's good with me, honestly" Craig smiled "I'm very grateful to both of you for this. Jessie, go and open a bottle of wine and get three glasses will you?"

"Sure"

Wait, was that a deliberate command? Or just Craig being a little bossy. Maisie would have loved for that to have been conclusive proof the curse was being abused so she could have ended this there and then, but clearly it wasn't. Her husband gave casual, accidental orders like that to her sometimes when he was being lazy. She had to push on further with this.

The **** had clearly been brought out to loosen the two young women up further, with Craig eagerly opening up a second bottle before long and being very generous with his top ups and refills. Maisie was finding it difficult to judge how long she should let the wine and conversation part of the evening continue. The more Craig drank, the more chance there was of him slipping up, but then again the same was true for her.

"Actually I think that's enough for me tonight" she eventually decided, placing her hand over her glass as Craig yet again returned to the couch, where she and Jessie were sitting next to each other, with the wine bottle.

"Yeah, I think I've had my fill too" Jessie winked at her fiance who walked back to his armchair while she began stroking Maisie's arm delicately "Hey Emily, look me in the eyes"

Maisie turned round a little nervously to see her smiling daughter leaning in towards her. Before she knew it, they were kissing. Maisie knew now would be way too early to break things off, however inappropriate this felt. She tried to think of herself as an actress playing a character, and remind herself this wasn't real, although the same couldn't be said for Jessie, of course. It certainly wasn't an erotic or arousing experience for her, but it wasn't unpleasant either. In fact, she felt strangely proud to know that her daughter was such a good kisser - gentle and sensual, teasing but rewarding, lingering but never too eager. Maisie was just about okay with this, under the circumstances, but the heat was about to be dialled up.

"Jessie strip naked" Craig called out as he gently stroked the mound in his jeans.

Okay, that was as close to a deliberate command as Maisie had heard from him so far. Her daughter eagerly jumped up and whipped off everything she had been wearing at what did indeed feel like superhuman speed. This whole scenario was looking more and more suspicious by the second.

Jessie was now standing in front of her mother tempting her with that beautiful eighteen year old body of hers. If Maisie had been anything other than an immediate biological relative, she surely would have succumbed.

"Jessie get her to strip too!"

Damn, Craig was so horny now he wasn't even being subtle about this. Did he think Emily was deaf? Sure enough...

"Okay, now your it's your turn Em!" Jessie purred seductively "Take everything off for me. I want to see all of you. Then we can really deepen our bond"

Maisie just wasn't quite one hundred per cent sure Craig was deliberately giving her daughter commands yet. Maybe ninety five per cent, but that wasn't enough. She reminded herself it wasn't her that her potential future son in law would be seeing naked, it was a fictitious British girl who was literally unrecognisable as Maisie to almost everyone. She got undressed, not in a sexy or provocative way, more clinically, as if a doctor had asked her to, and perched herself back on the couch.

She really couldn't take this much further. Kissing Jessie and being naked with her she could just about justify as a means to an end. Fucking her was out of the question.

"Jessie, lie Emily down on the couch and get on top of her"

Craig was really starting to piss Maisie off now. She dreaded to think of what would be going on when he was alone with her daughter. Nonetheless, she let herself be guided down into a laying position on the sofa as Jessie climbed on top of her, straddling her at the waist, so she felt her daughters neatly trimmed pubes bristling against her own vulva.. Maisie was extremely close to aborting at this point, she just needed to find a way to make it look authentic. Jessie leaned down and began to kiss Emily again, but apparently her fiance was ready to move on from that part.

"Jessie suck her tit"

"Jessie don't!" Emily countered.

However, it was very clearly Craig who was in full command of the girl, and what Emily said had no impact on her. Maisie soon felt her daughters lips closing over her right nipple and beginning to suck gently at it. Mortifyingly for Maisie, her body obeyed its natural biological imperative and both of her nipples hardened in arousal. She looked up and could see Craig actually had his dick in his hand now and was jerking it vigorously. It was time to end this.

"Jessie, stop please"

"Jessie ignore her, keep it going" Craig groaned.

"Jessie stop!"

"Jessie, stick your fingers in Emily's tight little cunt!"

"Jessie, no!" Maisie pushed her daughters hand away as it tried to find it's way down there.

"Jessie, ignore her. Fingers in her cunt and make her cum for me. **** it if you have to!"

Of course, Jessie continued to do as she was told and tried to find her way into Maisie's body, but by this point her mother was done with this.

"Jessie, I said no!"

She pushed her daughter off her and ran towards the bathroom.

"Fuck, Emily, I'm so sorry!" a poor confused Jessie called out in dismay at her own actions.

Meanwhile, Craig had seen enough already to finish jerking himself off in the corner of the room.