Aiden Powers, 22-year old guy whose had the power for a while now.

"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!"

Aiden Powers jolts awake as his morning alarm blares. Barely peaking his eyes open to the bright morning sun, embraced in a warm cocoon of blankets. He didn’t want to get up yet. Only the blaring alarm threatens the serenity of more sleep. Even the prospect of hitting the snooze button threatened the situation, by forcing his arm to extend into the cold morning air. He closes his eyes again, just trying to ignore it.

"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!" The alarm continues for several more minutes. Each singular beep making it harder and harder to ignore.

"Ugh.”

Resigned, Aiden throws the covers off and scoots to the edge of the bed. His short brown hair, rustled with bed head from a night of tossing and turning. He rubs the sleep from his eyes as he reaches forward to squeeze Jessica’s left tit, labeled "off ", causing her to stop beeping and power down.

Jessica was Aiden’s neighbor growing up. She was the classic girl next door all his life. She had beautiful platinum blonde hair, a cute button face, huge perky tits. Now she was just an alarm clock. Kneeling beside Aiden’s bed with her hands locked in place behind her head. On and off written on each of her tits in faded sharpie.

Aiden had a special ability he called, “the snap”. While he would be the first to admit that it was not the most creative name in the world, he felt there was an elegance in its simplicity. Whenever he snapped his fingers, anyone who heard it would drop whatever they were doing and go into a dream-like trance until he snapped again. After a fair bit of testing and experimenting, he discovered that while in this trance, anything he told them would become their absolute truth. No matter how strange or illogical.

Aiden shifts forward and squeezes the "on button”. Jessica reopens her eyes. Still glassy, only staring off into the distance as a faint internal tick returns to her mind.

Aiden rubs his eyes as she leans forward and wraps her lips around his dick. She begins alternatingly slamming his cock to the back of her throat then bringing herself back to the edge of his tip . Clicking her tongue as she bobs up and down in second long intervals.

As Jessica's rhythmic, yet skillful, fellatio continues, Aiden looks around the room. The room had developed into a bit of a stye recently. The pungent smell of sex hangs stagnant in the air. Empty pizza boxes and discarded clothes litter the floor with a little circle of bare carpet where Jessica kneels.

Aiden snaps his fingers. The blonde, naked timepiece halts mid bob as her mind empties the rest of the way and her arms down limply. His cock resting on her tongue, Aiden begins thrusting into her unresistant mouth.

"When I snap my fingers again," he contemplates his next words carefully. "You will be a pornstar. Whenever I yell, ‘action’ you will imagine the cameras rolling and you need to perform. Whatever happens and whatever you are doing is a part of the scene.” Drool dribbles from her mouth onto her tits, as she the new personality sinks in. “Whenever I say cut. You will switch personas. You will transform into a prim and proper maid. Your only concern will be the cleanliness and hygiene of the house, starting with this room. Not at all concerned with what you were doing before. Do you understand?”

“Aaaaaah” she nods her head weakly.

Aiden readies his fingers and *snap*.

“Action!”

Jessica’s eyes flutter. Shifting from a mindless stare to a mild confusion then immediate lust.

"Mmmmm" she loudly moans. Deftly swirling her tongue along the head of his cock before resuming the blow job with practiced professionalism. Reaching one hand to his shaft and another between her own legs.

“Ooh baby.” she moans between bobs, "I love the taste of your cock so much, mmmmm". Aiden can feel himself coming closer and closer to the edge as his lifelong crush milks him with the veteran enthusiasm. Stroking and caressing his balls while her tongue dances with each thrust downward.

Not able to hold on any longer, Aiden fires into her mouth. Barely wincing at the surprise she swallows completely, letting her eyes roll in the back of her head as she moans. Continuing to suck just a bit longer before removing his cock and smiling for the camera.

"Cut!" Aiden announces falling back on the bed.

Jessica blinks. A look of shock overcomes her as her eyes dart around the room. "Oh my!" Aiden freezes for a second. He readies his fingers, prepared to blank her again if she starts acting in a way he hadn’t anticipated.

“This place is an absolute mess!” she exclaims.

He sighs in relief. His hand relaxes and flops back down.

“My sincerest apologies, master Aiden. I don’t know how I have allowed it to get this bad.” She begins frantically piling the empty boxes on the floor, still naked with the markings of a clock smeared across her body, “You must forgive me, I will work on getting this picked up right away.”

“It’s fine, Jessica. I forgive you. You do good work,” Speaking up at the ceiling, still recovering from his recent orgasm.

“Well thank you sir, but it is still absolutely unacceptable. I will be right back with a vacuum and some trash bags and I will have this place in ship shape as soon as possible.”

She bounces to her feet with renewed determination, causing her tits to jiggle slightly. Not bothering to cover up or get dressed as she leaves the room to find cleaning supplies.