Been wanting to try to get back into writing more short stories so over the course of May I plan to try to post one story each day, featuring characters from my original setting of Eros Bay, hence, Eros May.
For the sake of transparency, I only have about 15 written right now, so I'm not sure if I'll get all of them done on time, but it'll last at least the first half of the month!
All the stories will be hypnokink-themed and will be posted both here and on my Ao3 account. What I did to come up with prompts for them is randomly select a character and a kink or trope to work into the story and pair them up. They all range from like 500 words to 1500 words so far, give or take.
The witches of Eros Bay each had their own God that they worshipped. Jade Bishop worshipped Ymbarath, the Unknowable Creature. Being a vampire herself, it just made sense to worship the god that created creatures such as vampires.
But even if they all worshipped different gods, who had different goals for humanity, they didn't come into conflict…most of the time. The Unknowable Pantheon got along with each other for the most part.
The one that notably didn't get along all too well with the others was Yg Vethon, the Unknowable Entity, the patron deity of Willa Thorn. Yg Vethon's ultimate goal was to absorb every other mind into their own, which would, theoretically, include the minds of the other gods.
Luckily, the other gods were cautious. Just like Jade was around Willa. She knew Willa was the second in command of the coven, but she suspected that was only because Willa had influence over Clara's mind. Being a vampire, she knew that compulsion looked like.
But nothing could have prepared her for the day that Willa put her plans into motion.
Jade was one of the witches that travelled to the mainland the most. Partially because she needed to feed, but also because she just liked mortals. These days they often even volunteered to have a vampire feed on them.
It wasn't all that uncommon for her to wake up in a mortal's bed after a night of feeding and fucking. This time she'd gotten roped into a foursome with some horny women. There weren't many better things to wake up to than three sexy, naked bodies…
It took her a moment to realize there was another person in the room with them. It took her opening the blinds for Jade to notice Willa standing by the window.
Jade hissed as the light singed her, "Willa, close the blinds, please. What are you doing here?"
"I'm here for you," came the reply…but not from Willa. No, it came from one of the women sprawled on the bed with her, as all three of them stirred awake.
"Didn't you enjoy yourself with me last night?" spoke one of the other women on the bed with her.
"So much tainted blood in your system…tsk tsk. Should've been more careful…" spoke the third woman.
"What's going on?" Jade mumbled, moving to stand but finding the women grabbing her and holding her down. She should be strong enough to push them off…but she felt oddly weak.
"You are the biggest threat in the coven to my plans. So it's time for you to meet your new god," Willa replied, from her own body this time, "It's too late to fight back, I'm afraid. You already drank so much of my potions…"
"Didn't even notice our blood tasted weird because you were too focused on your pleasure. Such a slut," one of the women next to Jade giggled, before she leaned in to kiss Jade.
Jade felt hands all over her body as she melted into the kiss. She could feel her mind burning, too…but the women pleasuring her were making it hard to focus. She felt a tongue buried in her pussy, and moaned into the lips of the woman kissing her.
She knew she needed to try to fight it.
But she also knew there was no point. Willa had already won.
She just…let it happen.
Her memories vanished, swept away by the waves crashing into her mind.
Her skills slipped away, joining the collection from the other minds.
Her wants disappeared, replaced by nothing more than a wish to become one with the hive.
Her entire sense of self melted away into the waves, becoming one with the other selves in them.
And once Jade was gone, somebody else moved in.
Willa purred, in her new body. The body that had joined with her mind, and with Yg Vethon, by extension. Having a vampire under her control would certainly be helpful. And Jade had been the only one who was smart enough to know Willa was just waiting for a chance to take over, so she'd had to go first. Then the others would fall…
But that could come later.
For now, Willa had a new body to try out, in addition to the three mortal bodies she was still getting used to.
Her original body moved to shut the blinds again, before stripping down to join the other four bodies in the bed, moving to make out with the body that used to belong to Jade. She had always been a rather attractive woman…it was going to be fun controlling this body, now that Jade was no more…
Running a university was certainly not an easy task, but Clarke White liked to believe she was up to the task, even if her focus had been a bit…distracted as of late.
Through her research, she'd discovered that Eros Bay existed at a spot where the fabric between realities was weaker, and there were other worlds out there that could potentially be a danger to her own world. And so, she'd decided to do something about it by attempting to create superheroes that could fight off any potential threats.
But it wasn't going all that well. Her first volunteer, Ruby Moore, had developed more weaknesses than benefits. Her second, Pearl Walker, had developed hypnotic breasts, and had quickly proven she had been a terrible choice to give powers to since she only used them for selfish reasons. Probably wasn't the wisest idea to get volunteers from students that were looking to get in the Dean's favour, but she didn't have many other options.
Hopefully her third volunteer would work out better.
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"Please, don't stop, sir! Fuck my cunt and make me yours!" Clarke moaned as her student pounded away at her pussy. As soon as he'd recovered from the experiment, it had been obvious what his power was. His cock. It was huge now and Clarke had been unable to stop herself from begging him to fuck her. And now that he was, she knew that he was her Master.
"Fuck, never would've thought older cunts would feel so good to fuck. Also never thought a stuck-up bitch like you would be such an eager slut," he hummed as he kept at it, "Just goes to show that women are good for nothing but taking cock."
He was right. So right. She was good for nothing but taking his cock. All women were only good for that…
"Of course, Master! I'm so glad I have you such a perfect cock. You'll be able to teach so many bitches to embrace their true natures…" she moaned out, "I was so stupid to think a woman should be the dean of a university…"
"That's right. Such a stupid bitch," he encouraged, slapping her ass as he fucked her harder, "You better step down, as soon as you find a man to take your place. Women should never have positions above men. Men aren't being taught much of value at a university run by women."
"You're so right, sir…women aren't meant to lead. We're meant to follow…" Clarke moaned out, her entire worldview being shattered by his amazing cock, "And the whole city will soon follow you…you should make Lady Eros your bitch…"
"Mmm…I like the way you think, my little gender traitor," he hummed, slamming into her as he filled her with cum, "I probably won't fuck you again. I have a whole city full of sluts to break. But I hope you find a man to take your job, so you can become his obedient tradwife. Mmm…for now, you can just make sure everybody knows I will be getting perfect scores on all my course work. If any of the women dare to question you, just send them my way. Oh, and no more of these experiments. Don't want anybody that can match my power."
"You got it, sir…" Clarke mumbled, as he pulled out of her and left.
She'd been hoping he would be her Master…but it seemed she'd just have to find another man to own her…
Nikki Lenz had always been a rather selfless woman. She'd been the lead inventor at Eros Industries for years because she wanted to make devices that would improve people's lives. Then she'd left the company to become Lady Eros (while her clone took her old job), a superhero dedicated to helping the people of Eros Bay directly.
But nobody knew that Lady Eros was Nikki Lenz outside of her most trusted friends. As far as the public knew, Nikki had retired from Eros Industries to focus on personal projects, such as her cloning tech, which had produced her clone Jenni, who was the new inventor at Eros Industries.
"Oh, come on, you're not working at a big company anymore, you can just let loose and splurge on yourself now," Pearl said to Nikki, as they sat in Nikki's living room. Honestly, Nikki couldn't remember why the two of them had become friends sometimes, but she knew that Pearl was one of her favourite people in the world. They'd first met when Pearl had volunteered to be scanned to be one of the base appearances for Eros Industries's line of pleasure bots, and they had developed an on-again off-again friendship after that. Something just kept pulling Nikki back to Pearl Walker. They'd have disagreements here and there but then Pearl would talk Nikki into realizing that Pearl was right every time…
"I do have important work to do even if I don't work for Eros Industries anymore, Pearl," Nikki replied. Pearl hadn't yet been let in on Nikki being Lady Eros. Even if she was one of Nikki's best friends, it wasn't really something Pearl needed to know, "If I have the ability to make Eros Bay a better place, I will."
"Ugh, you're so boring sometimes, Nikki," Pearl huffed, as she soon tugged her shirt off.
"Pearl, what are y-" Nikki started, but trailed off as her eyes settled on Pearl's tits. The truth of their friendship had always been that Pearl's tits had hypnotic capabilities, allowing her control over somebody's mind if they saw them bare. Pearl had been using Nikki for her own benefit ever since she'd first seen her naked while scanning her for the pleasure bot, unable to resist the allure of having a rich executive under her command. And she was getting tired of how Nikki was such a goody two-shoes.
"Nikki, here's the truth. You quit Eros Industries because you don't care about all that bullshit about improving people's lives," Pearl hummed, "You just want to use your riches on yourself. And me, of course."
"But…" Nikki mumbled, frowning slightly as she kept staring at Pearl's perfect tits.
"No buts. You're a rich bitch now, Nikki. You know you're better than everybody…other than me, of course," Pearl hummed, "Say it. Say you're better than everybody but me."
"I'm better than everybody but you…" Nikki mumbled. And she knew it was true. Of course she was. She was so smart. Everybody had her to thank for so much of daily life in Eros Bay…they all owed her… "Still, I'm confused why I became Lady Eros…"
Pearl's eyes widened as she looked at Nikki, "You're Lady Eros? Huh…" She was quiet for a moment, as Nikki just kept staring at her tits, "One, no more keeping secrets from me, and, two, you're misremembering. I asked you to start up the Lady Eros stuff for me. We'll have a whole thing where I admit to the city that I'm Lady Eros so everybody will love me. But I'm sure we can have a bot do most of the Lady Eros stuff for us. For now we can just enjoy being bitches to everybody that's beneath us."
That all made sense to Nikki. The world needed to realize that Pearl was so much better than everybody so Lady Eros had been made to make the city love her like she deserved to be loved.
"Now, say it with me. I'm a bitch and nobody deserves to ever think they're my equal. Except for Pearl," Pearl commanded.
"I'm a bitch and nobody deserves to ever think they're my equal. Except for Pearl…" Nikki mumbled. She knew it was true. God, Susan had been so annoying to work for. She acted like she was the superior one just because she was the CEO of Eros Industries. Her company would be nothing without Nikki. She was glad to not have to see that insufferable woman anymore. She almost felt bad for her clone, but her clone was nothing more than a cheap imitation of her, so she didn't care that much about her.
As Pearl put her shirt back on, Nikki blinked as her mind came back to her.
"You know, Pearl, I think we should go shopping. My clothes are far too professional. You should help me pick out clothes better suited for a hot bitch like me," Nikki hummed.
"Yes. Excellent. I love that idea," Pearl grinned, "And then you can laugh at all the pathetic losers that will try to hit on you, not knowing that you already have me."
Nikki grinned as she imagined herself mocking any loser that dared to hit on her. She was fully committed to Pearl these days, she didn't need some pathetic boy toy, "Fuck, that sounds like so much fun…"
Angela Fox often had to deal with parents that disliked her. Such was the life of a teacher. Parents could never accept that maybe their kid just wasn't doing well at school. Especially when the core issue was the student's home life, like their parents getting a divorce.
"Your son has barely turned in any course work. And what he has turned is wasn't very well done," Angela sighed, trying to reason with the angry, freshly-divorced father in front of her, "If he turns in some of the missing work I can grade it and that'll help improve his grade, but I can't keep making exceptions for a student that's not putting in the effort. I already made an exception last time you were here."
"And you'll make an exception again. Don't you remember why you made an exception?" he replied.
"Because you assured me that he'd start keeping up with the work better," she replied, "And I tend to go easy on students having a rough time at home."
"No, that's not it," he chuckled, "It was because you'd do anything for Daddy."
When he called himself Daddy it all clicked on her head. All the programming he'd buried in her head. She suddenly found herself a lot less annoyed as he moved to lock the door to the classroom and shut the blinds before walking back over to her.
"Of course, I want to be a good girl for Daddy…" she giggled.
"That's better. How about we just act like my son turned in all his late assignments and they were all…moderately good. Perfect marks would be too suspicious, but let's say all about 80%," he said, as he moved behind her desk, "But you'll have to properly apologize to Daddy for trying to fail my son."
"Yes, of course, Daddy…" she mumbled, as her hands immediately went to his pants, fishing his cock out and it was soon in her mouth.
She knew she needed Daddy's cock to stay sane. Daddy's cock mattered more than her job. Even if she got in trouble for forging her student's marks, she didn't care so long as she got to serve Daddy. She was Daddy's obedient slut before she was a teacher.
He pulled her off of his cock before long and she didn't even need to be told what he wanted, as she moved to bend over her desk and flipped her skirt up. He tugged her panties down and was soon buried in her cunt. Daddy's cock felt so good buried inside of her. So perfect. She knew this was her true purpose.
"Maybe once my son graduates you can become my wife. I've been needing a new woman in my life but I'd hate to get you sacked for obvious favouritism," Daddy hummed, "And you do take my cock so wonderfully…"
"Yes, please, Daddy…I'd love to be your wife…your full-time fucktoy…" Angela moaned out, "I wouldn't even care if I did get sacked, that'd just give me more time to please you, Daddy…"
As he filled her with his cum, she came with him. He hummed as he tucked his cock away, "Well, if you end up getting pregnant, then maybe we won't wait. But then you'd have to accept that I use my cock to keep all of the teachers here in line. If you'll excuse me, I do have to go remind one of the others not to fail my son."
Angela truly loved Daddy. She couldn't believe she'd forgotten that…but as she basked in the afterglow of the meeting, she soon only remembered it as a productive meeting, and distantly knew her student had turned in his missing work, even if she'd never be able to find it. Either way, she started inputting his marks into the system as she distantly wondered if the father she'd just met would be interested in going out sometime…he was pretty hot, after all.
February Winters didn't have time to deal with nuisances. She was far too important of a woman to have to deal with annoying people who acted entitled to her time.
"Do you have any idea who you're speaking to?" February scoffed at the man who had stopped her on the sidewalk, "It's not wise to cross me. Now back off or you'll come to deeply regret whatever this is meant to be."
"Relax, lady, it'll only be a moment of your time," he replied, as he held a device up and a light flashed in her face.
"Did you not hear me? Get your cock out now if you don't want to regret it. February Winters gets what she wants," February growled. The nerve of some men. She just needed to scratch an itch and yet he insisted on wasting her time by fiddling around with some device of his.
Luckily, he soon started undoing his pants, and February slipped to her knees, "See? Was that so hard?"
She wrapped her lips around his cock in moments and was soon eagerly giving him a blowjob. Sure, as the wife of a crime queen, February really shouldn't be sucking on some random guy's cock on the sidewalk, but sometimes she just had an urge for a taste of cock, and she'd grab the nearest man to satisfy that urge. Any man would do, and if they refused to satiate her, she'd make them regret it.
The man was mumbling something about being disappointed that his device hadn't changed her bitchy personality, but February wasn't paying attention to him. All that mattered to her right now was the tasty cock in her mouth. She also didn't pay much attention to the people gawking at the sight of February Winters sucking some random man's cock out in public. It was absurd that they even dated to question her actions.
She swallowed his cum when he came in her mouth, before standing up and licking her lips. He flashed the device in her face again and asked if she'd want a round two.
She rolled her eyes, "I don't have time to get you hard again. Buzz off."
Instead, she went over to a nearby man who had been watching and had a noticeable bulge in his pants. Soon enough, he had her pressed against the wall of a building as he fucked her.
February loved having every citizen of Eros Bay as her playthings…
Nyx was the most powerful shapeshifter in Eros Bay. The other witches in the city had never been able to get the hang of it nearly as well as Nyx had.
They mostly used it for sex. Any time they went to mainland and spent some time with mortals, they'd find somebody attractive in a bar or club and dip into their mind to find their type and become exactly their type being going over to introduce themselves. They didn't particularly care what gender they had to present as in those situations, though they were typically more feminine leaning by default.
And so, when Nyx stepped into the bar, their eyes scanned the room, looking for somebody that seemed like they'd be fun to hook up with. Their eyes settled on a man who was sitting by the bar, and they focused on him for a moment, probing his mind to figure out what his type was.
And he seemed rather traditional. That was odd for Eros Bay, but intriguing…it seemed all he wanted was a pretty woman who would submit to him and be a good, obedient wife.
Nyx debated for a moment on picking somebody else, but then his thoughts shifted, dragging Nyx along with them as he pictured taking one of the women in the bar and teaching her to be a proper woman.
Fuck, that was hot. Maybe Nyx would alter his mind a bit after it was over, though. He'd be fun to fool around with but certainly had an awful mindset.
So Nyx dipped into the bathroom and walked out a different person. Danielle was her name, and she certainly looked the part for his ideal woman. Blonde and curvy, just like he liked it.
She went up to the bar to get a drink, intentionally moving up right next to the man. As she waited for her drink, he introduced himself to her, and shook her hand.
And then she felt…weird. There was a warmth spreading out from her hand…like something was moving its way through her system.
"Don't worry about feeling weird. Nothing's wrong. Don't panic," he said, and Danielle knew there was nothing to panic about. Nothing was wrong.
Even as she noticed her mind changing, she didn't panic. He'd told her not to.
"Now, what's a girl like you doing in a place like this?" he asked.
"Looking for a husband, of course," she replied, instinctively. Husband? Nyx had never wanted to get married…but now she knew she needed one. Of course she did. She was hundreds of years old and still single…that was embarassing. It was about time she found herself a man…
"There are better places to find a husband than a bar, you know," he hummed, "You just got lucky by finding me."
"You saying you'd like to be my husband?" she replied, flattered at the thought. And he was exactly her type…
"Well, you're certainly hot. So the only other question is how good of a wife you'd be," he hummed.
"Why don't we get out of here so you can find out?" Danielle grinned at him, being reprogrammed more and more by the second by the nanotech he'd slipped into her body, overriding Nyx's true self with Danielle, the obedient, submissive woman…
They were at his place before long, and she obediently slid to her knees at his command, sucking on his cock and knowing it was the best cock in the universe. The only cock she'd ever need, connected to the only man she'd ever need. And she did everything he asked of her. She sucked his cock, she fucked his cock with her tits, she bent over and let him use her cunt and her ass. She wanted to earn the right to be his wife…
By the morning, Nyx was no more. Danielle was the only voice in her head. And she got up to go make breakfast for her future husband, happy to finally serve her purpose…she'd be the good, proper housewife she was meant to be. Obedient, and existing solely for his pleasure…and to raise his babies, of course.
Summer Winters had been a loyal member of her sister-in-law's crime empire ever since her sister married Autumn Winters. She was so loyal that she'd even been allowed to take the Winters surname. Summer had always been a brilliant chemist and inventor, but it had always been hard to find places with…moral standards that were lax enough for her taste. Autumn had given her all the tools she could ever ask for and had no moral standards to get in her way. It really was the perfect job for her. She could create all sorts of drugs and tech and not have to worry about if her creations would end up hurting people. Hurting people was sometimes encouraged, even, when somebody tried to take a stand against the Winters and Summer's wife April needed something to help punish them. The only line was that Autumn didn't want any deaths on their hands. They were too messy to clean up, and it was far better to control somebody than to kill them.
The man that Summer was currently riding the cock of was one such target that April had been sent to punish. He'd been a bit of an experiment, a trial run of new drugs, and it had gone swimmingly. April had brought him back with her to show how obedient he was now, and how good his cock felt.
And it really did feel good. Once April had told him to strip down, Summer wasn't able to hold back. His cock just looked so amazing…so tempting…he'd told her to strip and get on top of him and she'd obeyed.
Only because she wanted to, though. She was the one in charge, of course.
April kept mumbling about how his cock was life-changing, and Summer knew she was right. She'd want to ride him all the time…he'd have to become their toy, fucking them all the time.
He mentioned how he'd love having two eager sluts fawning over his cock. She couldn't bring herself to tell him off. He was their toy, not the other way around, even if they would no doubt be letting him fuck them however he pleased.
He flipped them over and was soon pounding away at her cunt, thrusting powerfully into her as April leaned over to kiss her, making him fuck her even harder as he groped her tits. His cock really did feel almost too good…
"Wait…" Summer mumbled against her wife's lips, "The drug didn't work as intended, did it?"
"Mmm…no, it didn't," April chuckled, "Gave him a cock that can tame any woman. Afraid it's too late for you, though, once he comes inside of you, you'll belong to him, like I do…"
Summer wanted to push him off, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. It felt too good…and he did cum inside of her before long, making her mind shatter as she knew this man was now her Master…
"We'll take care of Autumn and February later, for now, I just want to enjoy my new pets," Master hummed, as he pulled out of Summer's cunt and moved to lay back on the bed, "Why don't you two use your mouths to make me hard again?"
Summer and April both obediently moved to start worshipping his cock with their mouths, like the pets they now were for their Master.
Maria Reyes was a bit of an oddity in Eros Bay. She didn't grew up in the city, having only moved there a few years ago to live with her cousins Daisy and Rosa, so she wasn't used to how sexual things were there. Plus, she'd been raised in a Christian household, so she'd always planned on saving herself for marriage. Moving into Eros Bay had been quite the culture shock at first.
Her faith had certainly been tested over the years. She'd decided to only keep her vaginal virginity until marriage, deciding that anal and oral didn't really count. But after countless fuck buddies, she was certainly no closer to finding somebody to marry than she had been when she moved to Eros Bay.
But then she'd met Pearl.
Pearl was an old friend of Daisy's. They'd sort of drifted apart after university so Maria had only just recently met her. But she was…captivating. The way she always commanded the room…Maria was putty in Pearl's hands.
And Pearl knew it. The way she smirked any time Maria's eyes met hers. The way she'd push her chest out to get Maria's eyes on her tits and then would whisper things to Maria as she was fixated on those perfect tits…
And then there was the fateful day when Pearl came over while Daisy and Rosa were both out. She'd come over just to see Maria.
"I figured it's about time we make it official, Maria…" Pearl hummed, as she pulled Maria in for a deep kiss. Maria melted into the kiss, having wanted it for so long…
Pearl pulled back after a long while, and moved to sit on the couch. Then she pulled her shirt over her head, letting those perfect tits free. Those…hypnotic tits…
"Here's the deal, Maria. I want you to take all that faith of yours…that worship, and shift it all onto me," Pearl hummed, knowing full well that Maria's mind was soft and pliable…especially with all the gradual reprogramming she'd been doing since they met, "Your old religion doesn't matter to you anymore. You have new goddesses. These two beauties in front of you…"
She reached up to lightly grope her tits as she spoke of them. Maria moaned at the sight. It all made so much sense…Pearl's tits were too perfect. They were certainly godly…they deserved her worship way more than any other god…
"Yes, please…allow me to worship my new goddesses…" Maria mumbled. She'd always been a highly religious woman, so now that she had a new religion…she'd give it her all. Live solely to worship her goddesses.
"Yes, you may," Pearl hummed, and Maria quickly moved onto the couch with her. She pressed her lips to Pearl's tits, kissing them eagerly, wanting to lick and suck on every inch of those perfect round globes, and Pearl was more than happy to let her go at it.
"Such a dutiful worshipper…" Pearl hummed. She was going to enjoy having such a loyal pet… She moaned as Maria sucked on her nipple. There was nothing Pearl found more attractive than somebody she couldn't have, so she'd just had to corrupt Maria into becoming her plaything…
Skylar King was proud to have one of the biggest dicks in Eros Bay. She put most of the guys to shame. And she'd only ever let guys top her if they had a bigger dick than her, so that was a rather rare occurance.
"Look, buddy, I've got a girlfriend," Skylar sighed, to the guy who had come up to her at the bar, "I'm just here for a drink, not to meet guys."
"Your girlfriend is welcome to join. Would be a shame to miss out on a dick like mine," he replied confidently.
Skylar rolled her eyes, "My dick is probably bigger than yours, buddy."
"I wouldn't be so sure about that. But how about we make a deal? If my dick is bigger than yours, you give me a blowjob, but if you're is bigger, I'll leave you alone," he replied.
"Suppose that's an easy enough way to get you to buzz off," Skylar said, as she downed her drink. She followed the guy into a bathroom, and started undoing her pants.
But he got his dick out first, and her jaw dropped. It was truly huge, and he wasn't even hard yet. She got her dick out, which was getting hard, and, yeah, he even put her to shame. Her hard dick was still smaller than his even soft.
She didn't say anything, and simply dropped to her knees. She wrapped a hand around his cock and stroked it, eyes widening as it grew even bigger. And then when she took him into her mouth, she moaned around him.
"Oh, forgot to mention, chicks normally find my dick highly addictive. One blowjob and you'll never be able to get enough of me," he said, but Skylar wasn't listening. She took him deeper into her mouth, not understanding how his dick could taste so good. She had him down her throat in moments, his fully hardened cock feeling so perfect buried down her throat. She distantly heard him asking for her phone, and fished it out of her pocket and handed it to him, unlocked, as she eagerly bobbed her head back and forth.
He made her look up at him as he took pictures of her sucking on his dick, eagerly fucking her face on his perfect cock. Then he recorded as she swallowed his cum, moaning loudly around his cock at the taste.
"You don't care about that girlfriend of yours anymore, do you?" he asked.
She was panting as she pulled back from his cock, "N-no…of course not…not unless you want her. I love this perfect cock of yours far more than I ever loved her…"
"I looked through your pictures. She's not my type. I think I'll just keep you instead…maybe get that twin of yours at some point," he hummed, "Say goodbye to your girlfriend."
"Bye, bitch, you could never please me as well as this cock can…" Skylar mumbled, and she saw him already starting to get hard, and moaned again, "I live to serve my Master now…"
"Good girl. Now let me fuck that ass," he said, and Skylar quickly turned around and shifted onto her hands and knees. She moaned as he started to fuck her ass right there, setting her phone next to her as he thrust roughly and powerfully into her. Her phone was open to her messages, the video ready to be sent to her girlfriend, all she had to do was press enter.
She reached over to send it. Her Master rewarded her by fucking her harder. She soon came all over the floor, and soon had her ass filled by his cum.
"I put my number in your phone. Text me later. Don't forget that you'll help me claim your twin at some point," he said, as he fixed his clothes and left.
Skylar was going to love being his…and Liz would too.
Florence Park knew nobody watched her livestreams for her gaming skills. It was rather obvious that her viewers just thought she was hot. She couldn't blame them, she supposed. She did have great tits.
For one of her recent streams, she'd given a fan a chance to meet her in person. Anybody that tipped during the stream was entered in a raffle to get to meet her. She'd intended on meeting them in a public place, but the woman who won had convinced her to do it at her home instead. She'd assured Florence it just made sense to invite her into her home. Of course it did…
When she invited the woman into her home, Florence couldn't help but think how stunning the woman was. She was very beautiful. She'd been expecting somebody more…modest looking. She was more beautiful than hot, though.
"Glad to finally get to meet you. I've been wanting to for ages," the woman said, with a grin, "After all, I've got so many ideas for how to improve your streams…"
Florence raised an eyebrow at her fan, "Look, that's not what this is about. It's just a meetup, not a chance for you to give me advice."
"Oh, no, I'm not here to give advice," the woman chuckled, before she suddenly stepped forwards and kissed Florence.
In her shock, it took a moment for Florence to push the other woman off of her, "What the fuck do y-"
But she trailed off as she realized she wasn't looking at her fan anymore. No…the woman standing in front of her was…her.
"What the hell?" Florence asked, realizing the voice that came out of her mouth sounded like her fan's. She glanced down at herself, and realized she was now in the body of the other woman.
Her own body was soon groping itself, and pulling off her clothes, "Damn, I've wanted a body like this for a while…a body that's meant to be porn…"
"Change us back, right now!" Florence growled.
Florence's body laughed, as she met her eyes, "Why would I do that? And you better play nice. I remember you have friends on call in case your fan misbehaves. Imagine how they'd act if I called them and said you're acting insane and saying I stole your body. We'd get you committed."
She stepped closer, purring lightly, "All I need to do is jog your memories…"
She kissed her again and Florence's brain short circuited for a moment. Suddenly she remembered all the time she'd spent masturbating while watching Florence Park's streams. She remembered thinking Florence would do so much better if she just stopped playing games and became a porn star. She remembered spending all her money to get to be the one to meet Florence…
When she pulled back, Florence felt…confused. She remembered a whole new life, but…she was Florence, wasn't she?
"You're such a cute woman. I'm glad to have somebody like you be the fan I met, not some ugly guy," Florence's body said, "In fact, I think you could help me out. I've been considering making not safe for work content…and I'm sure so many of my fans would love to pay to see me fuck a chick like you. Maybe I'll even keep you."
Arousal flooded her body at that offer. She would love to be Florence's fuckpet…to get to suck on those big titties of hers…
"I did kinda empty out my bank account to get here…don't have anywhere to go. And you're so hot, Florence…I'd be insane to turn down that offer…" Florence mumbled…or, rather, the woman who was no longer Florence mumbled, succumbing to her new body's wants and memories.
She couldn't really remember her name before long, as Florence fucked her into submission. That was okay, though, she didn't need a name. She was nothing more than Florence's property now…
Joy Jones wasn't really one for romantic relationships. The couple times she'd tried, they hadn't gone well. Mostly because she was in love with her best friend, Jasmine. There wasn't really anything she'd get out of an official romance that she didn't already get out of her…undefined relationship with Jasmine.
"How are you finding everything?" asked Willa, one of the most powerful witches in Eros Bay. Joy was visiting the witch coven's complex, training to use her magic. It was still tough to really wrap her head around the fact that she was a witch.
"Still getting used to everything," Joy replied, "Going from not even believing in magic to suddenly having control over it myself is…a lot."
"You should have a drink to take the edge off. Unwind for a bit," Willa offered, conjuring a cup out of thin air, which then filled itself with wine.
"Never been one for alcohol," Joy replied, and she watched as the wine transformed.
"How about Coca Cola?" Willa asked, still holding the cup out to Joy, now filled with Coca Cola.
"I suppose that's fine," Joy said, taking the cup and drinking from it, "Gonna save a lot of money once I can just manifest things like that."
Willa chuckled, "Money becomes a thing of the past once you have magic. There's really no need for it at all."
Willa's laugh had Joy's heart skip a beat. She sipped her drink as she looked at Willa…quickly realizing just how incredibly attractive Willa was.
"Drink tastes a bit off…" she mumbled, but kept drinking it anyways.
"Sorry, I don't drink soda very often. Might've conjured an old recipe or something," Willa hummed, "Drink up, though."
"Mmm…yes, that makes sense…" Joy mumbled, drinking more.
Willa grinned at her, and arousal flooded through her. She didn't know what was happening. She'd never found somebody so attractive so quickly like this before…
Willa stepped closer, "You know, Joy. I'm sure Nyx has been teaching you well, but if you want to be a truly great witch, maybe I could take you under my wing? Nyx is strong but not as strong as me." Willa cupped Joy's cheek, "All I need is your loyalty and I can train you to bend the world to your will."
Willa made Joy finish her drink, and she knew she couldn't deny Willa what she wanted. She was in love with her already, as crazy as that seemed.
"Yes, of course…I pledge myself to you, Willa," Joy mumbled, and then moaned as Willa kissed her deeply. She could feel Willa's magic washing over her…could feel the edges of her mind being taken by Willa…and she was happy about it. She was excited to belong to Willa…
She would do anything for Willa…Willa was soon pushing Joy down onto her knees, and she was more than happy to serve Willa…the new love of her life…
Mia Madison hadn't grown up in Eros Bay. She'd gone to the city for a vacation and, upon realizing just how hot everybody there was, and the fact that they somehow didn't have a porn studio there, had decided to move there to start up her own studio. She'd been a pornstar long before the move, but now she was running her own studio, Madison Studios.
Of course, she still starred in most of the productions they made at her studio, and she also wanted to personally interview any new potential new porn stars herself.
Today, she was interviewing a girl named Flora. She was in her early twenties, blonde, small tits but not too small. Her ass wasn't bad, either. She didn't exactly have the typical body of a porn star, but you needed variety sometimes. Everybody had different taste, after all.
"Flora, do come in," Mia said, gesturing to the couch. The blonde walked in and sat down. She didn't seem as nervous as Mia had been expecting. Usually the younger girls were incredibly nervous.
"What makes you want to be a porn star?" Mia asked, unsubtly eyeing the young woman up and down.
"My god has plans for this studio," Flora replied, casually.
An eyebrow raised on Mia's face, "Pardon? Your…god?" That was a new one…
"Mhm. Porn works wonders for inspiring animalistic lust in people, and that's what my god wants. That's why I started up this studio," Flora hummed, as she patted the spot next to her on the couch, "Come over here, darling. If you want a job at my studio, I need to inspect what you have to work with."
Mia blinked, suddenly finding herself…confused. Why was she sitting at the desk in the first place? If this was Flora's studio, why would Mia sit behind the desk? After a moment, she got up and moved to sit next to Flora on the couch, "I think you'll find I inspire lust in people very easily. I've got nice big tits and an ass everybody wants. It's why I got into porn almost as soon as I turned eighteen."
"And to think, you're not even a native of Eros Bay…" Flora purred, reaching over to give Mia's ass a nice squeeze, "Yes, I do think you'll do nicely. Anybody that looks at you clearly just sees a sex object, and that's what we need here at Bishop Studios. Women who are good for nothing but being fucked. Empty headed sluts like you."
Mia moaned softly at Flora's touch. She was so glad that Flora thought she'd be a good fit at this studio. She really needed a job, considering she'd just moved to a new city and all. And she was far too dumb to work at most jobs…
"I'm, like, so glad you think I'm a good fit! I'm not good for much more than porn, after all…being such a dumb slut," she giggled.
"Don't worry, I'll take good care of you. In fact…" Flora waved her hand on the air, and suddenly had a clipboard in her hand, with some sort of document on it. She handed it to Mia, although Mia had never been too good at reading.
"Sign that and you'll be signing everything you own over to me. That way I can take good care of you. When you're not filming, you can just be my obedient pet. Mimi the fuckpet. How does that sound?" Flora hummed.
"Oh, that sounds perfect!" Mimi grinned, quickly signing the document, before she soon forgot how to even sign her own signature as Flora emptied out more uneeded thoughts from her head. Mimi felt like she used to have a different name, but she couldn't remember it anymore…
"Now get on your knees and eat me out," Flora commanded, both of them being naked with a snap of her fingers. Mimi didn't know how she was doing that, but she didn't particularly care. She happily slid off the couch and started to eat out her owner's pussy.
She couldn't even remember much about her life before meeting her owner anymore…she knew none of that life mattered anymore, anyways.
Zabrina Wilson had always been dedicated to crime fighting. She'd been the chief of police until becoming disillusioned with the police force, and then she'd been offered the opportunity to join Lady Eros as one of Eros Bay's superheroes soon after she'd stepped down. She had no powers herself, but Lady Eros had provided her with tech that gave her superhuman durability and strength, and theoretically flight, but she hadn't quite mastered that yet.
Eros Bay wasn't really a city that had a lot of crime, not since the Winters empire had been taken down, at least. Petty crime was minimal, so they really only had to worry about people trying to take the place of the Winters. There was certainly a market in Eros Bay for less than ethical drugs and tech that could influence minds, and now that the Winters weren't providing it…others tried to step up.
"I'm at the warehouse. I'll let you know if I need backup," Zabrina said into her communicator. They'd gotten a tip about a potential operation at a warehouse on the outskirts of the city, and she went off to investigate.
Zabrina immediately recognized some of the men she found in the warehouse. They used to work for her. Finding out just how deep the corruption went in the police force had been why she'd stepped down, and supported Eros Bay's move to defund the force and put that money into alternative crime fighting options (such as Lady Eros's initiative). Certainly wasn't a surprise to find out more former cops had turned to a life of crime.
"We can do this the easy way or the hard way, boys," she said, as she stepped into view, "It's not like there's any point in trying to run, considering I know who you are already."
Unlike Lady Eros, Zabrina made no attempt to hide her identity in her superhero duties, so the men recognized her just as easily. One of them scowled, "Great, if it isn't the chief bitch."
She rolled her eyes as she stepped closer, recognizing the tech they had laid out on the table. The exact same type of tech they'd confiscated from the Winters back in the day… It was supposed to have all been destroyed. No doubt, it had gone missing at some point when they'd been made to look after it.
"Childish insults will only make me more eager to do this the hard way. One last chance to just give in quietly," Zabrina said.
The man that had called her a bitch went to grab something from the table, and she quickly moved to push him away from the table before he could grab anything. As she stared at him, she noticed a second man trying to quietly move up behind her, and spun to grab his arm before he hit her, but she hadn't seen the third man moving at the same time, and he did manage to press a device against her neck, which soon expanded into a collar that snapped in place around her neck.
She knew it was a bastardized version of the tech Eros Bay used to reform criminals, allowing limited control over somebody's mind. Unfortunately for her, it was also designed to hack into other tech, such as the nanotech suit she had covering her body, which was the source of her powers.
She stumbled back as her hands went up to grab the collar, trying to tap into her super strength to rip it off, but it had already locked away that ability.
"Stop fighting it," one of the men commanded, and she found the fight dying down in her. Her hands dropped to her sides.
"You don't want to do this," she tried to reason, "You'll get off easy if you stop here. Controlling me will make it much worse for you."
"Shut up," one of the men said, and she found herself suddenly unable to talk. Then he moved towards the table before picking up a container of pills, "Always knew these would come in handy…"
Zabrina knew what those pills did. They could completely reprogram a person…change their very personality. They were among the most insidious things the Winters had made.
And she couldn't make her body move to get away from the man popping a pill into her mouth and commanding her to swallow.
Zabrina could feel her mind shifting in moments. The drug attacked her brain, altering thoughts and changing her morality. Soon enough, she didn't see the men before her as criminals…she saw them as her Masters. She'd quit the police force because she was tired of having to pretend to care about helping people, and then she'd infiltrated Lady Eros's operation so she could get close enough to corrupt her…all on behalf of her Masters.
She'd never been a good leader. She was meant to follow somebody else's lead.
"Mmm…sorry, sirs, for being rude. Had to make sure Bitchy Eros wasn't still listening," she purred, as she slid down to her knees, "I think I could probably slip her one of those pills soon. She trusts me. The idiot."
"We'll worry about that later," one of her Masters said, as he set down the container of pills, "Remind me what your priorities are."
"Well, pleasing my Masters above all else, of course. I want to help you become the next Winters…" she hummed, a light grin on her lips, "And be an obedient fucktoy any time you want me to be, of course…"
It wasn't long before they decided to use their toy. She had three holes and three Masters to serve. They fucked her until they'd all but passed out.
She was so glad to no longer have to pretend to be an honourable chief of police. She was truly just a slut with no concern for anything other than keeping her Masters happy…no matter who had to suffer because of it.
And Lady Eros would soon be joining her in living to please them…
Jane Jones had always tried not to feel like she lived in her sister's shadow, but that wasn't so easy sometimes. Joy had always been the smart one, and the one that found success so much easier. And now they found out they were both half-witches, and, of course, Joy had been the one to inherit magic, while Jane was left without it.
But Nyx, their other parent who had just showed back up in their lives, wanted to get to know both of them, so Jane had been invited to visit the witch coven hidden on the island out in the waters of Eros Bay.
Magic shielded the island from mortal eyes normally, so it was a bizarre experience to sail into the bay and have an island just…appear in front of them as they got close.
Nyx gave her a quick tour of the complex before being pulled away by one of the other witches. Jane was told to be careful and not go off exploring, but her curious nature got the better of her and she did wander off before long. She didn't want to just sit in one place alone for who knows how long.
She found her way into a dark room. It didn't seem to have a light switch, but as she stepped into the room, candles suddenly started burning. It was all so surreal to be faced with honest to god magic.
The room seemed to be a ritual spot of some sort. Candles were in a circle in the middle of the room and on the opposite wall there was a mirror. She approached the mirror and noticed something seemed…off about her reflection. It didn't move right, its movements lagged behind her own.
And then she made the mistake of touching the mirror. Or, rather, the portal to another realm…
As soon as contact was made, Jane was thrown back, narrowly missing the candles on the floor.
And it wasn't Jane who opened her eyes afterwards. The spirit hummed as she ran her hands over her new body.
"Oh, I've been waiting so long for a chance to try out a human body…" she hummed, hands groping her breasts lightly, "The witches here are far too careful to slip up…"
But the spirit knew they'd be too suspicious if Jane was found in here, so she got up and stepped out of the room, heading back to where Jane's memories said she'd been left.
And before long, one of those pesky witches showed up.
"You're Jane, right? Nyx is going to be busy for a bit so I've been sent to keep you company. I'm Jade," the witch started to speak, but the spirit knew how to keep her distracted…
She stepped forwards and pulled Jade in for a deep kiss. Jade was shocked for a moment before giving in and kissing back, the spirit's sexual energy washing over the witch with ease.
Vampires like Jade were so easy to manipulate…
"Mmm…if it'll be a while before Nyx comes back, why don't you show me a good time?" 'Jane' purred, as she pulled back from the kiss. She could tell from the look in Jade's eyes that she was already deep under the influence of her energy.
"Yes…I'd love to…" Jade mumbled, dazed as she pulled Jane into a private chamber.
They were soon both naked, and Jane pushed Jade to her knees, with Jade dutifully starting to eat her out. The spirit loved it, unable to hold back her moans as she indulged in the pleasures of the flesh…and the power she had over Jade. Human form was just made to be fucked, wasn't it? These bodies were good for little more than indulging in this pleasure…
They kept at it for a while, with Jade doing everything she could to please the spirit that had influence over her mind. But she could feel Jade trying to overcome that influence…so she pulled Jade into a deep kiss and decided to hop into a new host.
Jane pulled back as she came to her senses, knowing something was deeply wrong. She tried to pull back from Jade, but found the vampire not letting her go. Well, the thing inside of the vampire didn't let her go.
And then their eyes met, and Jade's face grinned as she used just a bit of vampire compulsion on the mortal.
"Forget," she commanded…and suddenly Jane couldn't remember why she was so worried. She was pulled into another kiss, and moaned into it, quickly falling under the influence of the spirit's radiating energy…
While Pearl Walker had always presented herself as needing to be the one in charge in all situations, the truth was that, at least when it came to sex, she much preferred being submissive. But she couldn't let anybody know because it would ruin her reputation.
"Oh, please, fuck me. Your cock looks so amazing, I need it in me," Pearl moaned, as she looked at the cock in front of her.
"The mighty Pearl Walker, begging for cock. This is great," he chuckled.
Pearl shot a look up at him, "I would never beg. You should feel lucky to have the chance to fuck me." Then her eyes dipped down to his cock again, and she moaned, "Please…I need you in me…"
He just grinned as he moved around behind her. She was already on her hands and knees, naked, so it didn't take long for him to slide his cock right on into her dripping pussy. She moaned out as he started to fuck her. This was all completely normal, of course. There was nothing weird about letting some loser fuck her in the middle of a party.
"Didn't think a girl like you would ever be interested in a guy like me," he mused.
"Ugh. I'm not interested in you, loser," Pearl sighed, "I don't even like you. This is just the sort of thing a popular girl often does."
"Is it? Can't say I've ever heard of popular girls letting losers fuck them," he teased, as he thrust faster into her.
"Are you stupid? Popular girls always make sure guys don't let their hard cocks go unused. It's not right to let a guy get hard and not blow his load," Pearl huffed. This guy was just getting weirder and weirder as time went on. She hoped it didn't take long for him to cum.
She was so glad when he did cum inside of her. At least that meant he'd buzz off. But she didn't have any time to clean up before more guys walked into the room she was in. After all, there was a party going on downstairs, word had probably spread about her being up here.
And when they pulled their cocks out, Pearl, let out a moan, "Oh, please let me serve you…"
She had one cock in her mouth, one in her ass, and one in her pussy in moments. She moaned as she did her duty, helping out these men, even if she didn't really know them. It was just what popular girls did. They had to make sure guys liked them. Popular girls always spent parties at frat houses pleasing hard cocks. It was totally normal.
Even if the guys acted like it was weird for her to say she couldn't stand them whenever her mouth was free, considering she was letting them use her like a fleshlight. Why did losers like them always misinterpret her doing the bare minimum for them as her liking them? She was only doing what she was supposed to do.
Casey Smith had a busy time as the mayor of Eros Bay. It was certainly far more important than her past jobs, and she was glad to do it, but it was also stressful. Especially since she was also going through divorce proceedings now.
Having meetings with civilians could either be the easiest time of the day or the most stressful. Really depended on the person. Her next meeting was with somebody very familiar to her, her old boss from when she worked in an office.
The first man she'd cheated on her now ex-husband with.
"Been a long time, hasn't it? Please, sit down," Casey said, gesturing to the chair across from her.
"Almost feels weird to see each other in such a professional environment, doesn't it?" he hummed, as he moved to sit down, "We were certainly not very professional towards the end of your time working for me."
"I think it's probably best not to get too hung up on our…history. This meeting is about business. You said you wanted to help the city, so-" Casey tried to change the subject, but he interrupted her.
"Be my good girl, Casey," he said, and Casey's mind snapped back into her old self as the trigger was activated.
"Yes, sir, how many I serve you, sir?" she giggled, getting up from her chair and moving around the desk to stand in front of him.
"I've missed your mouth. Give me a blowjob," he said, simply.
"Yes, sir, anything to please you," she replied, as she dropped to her knees, and quickly got his cock out. She moaned at the sight of it, her love for this cock deeply programmed into her while she was in this state. She wrapped her lips around his cock and pleasure washed over her.
"See? Isn't this so much better than acting professional?" he hummed, as he watched her eagerly suck his cock. He knew this was what she was truly meant for. She'd enjoyed his cock so much that she let him put a hypnotic trigger in her to make her an eager slut for him. It seemed she'd forgotten about it over the years…but he sure didn't.
Casey moaned as she sucked on his cock. She knew his cock was the best one in the world. The only one she truly needed… She moaned more as he came down her throat, eagerly swallowing all of his delicious cum.
"Good girl," he praised her, as she pulled back. He handed her a folder, "Mayor Casey won't remember serving me like this, but she will sign this contract with my company. The city could make use of some of my tech, and I could use the money. It's a good deal. Don't let yourself question it."
"Yes, sir. You got it," she said, taking the folder and setting it down on her desk.
"But we're not done yet," he said, "I can't pass up a chance to use that fuckable ass of yours."
Casey bent over her desk immediately, hiking her skirt up and tugging her panties down. The sight made him get hard before long, and he fucked her into her desk, using her ass like the fleshlight she knew it was for him.
He filled her ass with cum and she moaned, her own orgasm tearing through her. When he pulled his cock out of her ass, he soon replaced it with a butt plug he'd brought with him. This had been the plan the whole time…
"You know, since you're getting divorced, maybe you should consider meeting up with me outside of work. You need a new man in your life, don't you?" he mused, as they both sorted out their clothes, and Casey moved back to her chair, "Time to wake up, Casey."
Casey blinked as her mind came back to her. She couldn't remember the specifics of the meeting…but she knew whatever project he'd brought to her was one that sounded great for the city.
"I think we'll be seeing a lot of each other in the future," Casey said, as she opened the folder in front of her, signing the contract, "Plenty of work to do…"
She glanced up at him, grinning lightly, "Maybe we could meet up after work sometime, too? I don't have a husband we need to sneak around anymore…" She could almost taste his cum…she remembered how delicious it was. She could also remember how great he felt in her ass, too…
"Sounds great, Casey. You know how to contact me," he said, as he turned to leave. Casey was kind of glad to have seen him again…
