She watched as Mike rubbed the couch down. Eventually, he finished, put away the soap and towels and came back with two blankets, passing one to her without a word and curling up on the spare chair a moment later. Victoria tried to rest herself, occasionally looking up to the form huddled under the blanked on the other chair. As the sunlight outside slowly brightened and dawn crept into the now quiet space, Victoria stood with her blanket, moved to the other chair and cuddled up behind the collar-wearing boy, tucking herself in behind him and drifting off to the sound of his steady, rhythmic breathing.
In the morning, or rather the afternoon, Victoria roused to the sound of the dishwasher's completion song. Blinking and struggling back into the world of the living, she sat up and stared around herself until she gathered her bearings. Slowly and achingly, the muscles in her thighs and back burning and her jaw stiff, she stood, collecting her blanket about herself and walking in it. April found her in the kitchen a short bit later, staring at the coffee machine.
'Go for it,' she offered without being asked. 'hit start and turn the knob up for more strength.'
'Thanks,' Victoria said. April put her used mug in the sink and moved out. After a few minutes, still slowly gathering her wits again, Victoria joined her in the main living area.
'He's in "passive mode",' April said when Victoria walked up behind her, holding the corners of the blanket in her hands over her chest like a cape, yawning. April jerked her chin at Michael. 'The collar has a default timer; if no commands are issued, it releases control after an hour. He was asleep by the time it ran out last night, so he's sleeping entirely under his own steam.' She pulled out her phone, navigating to the app and showing it to Victoria. There was an orange warning over the sliders and inputs that allowed the user manual control of their victim, and words saying "NO COMMANDS IN OPERATION: COLLAR IN PASSIVE MODE. TAP TO RESUME CONTROL."
'Let's let him wake up and eat something before we exact our womanly revenge, hey?' She winked at Victoria. 'You can even have first call.'
About an hour later on that afternoon, as the sun continued it's steady turn towards the far horizon, Mike woke, groggy and tired. April had ordered Chinese, and Vicky brought him a bowl. He barely spoke until after he'd wolfed it down, and didn't for several more long minutes.
'Vicky,' Michael started eventually. He trailed off. 'I...'
'Don't worry about it.' She cut in when he failed to keep talking. 'We'll talk about it later.' She squeezed his hand once.
'Are you mad at me?' He asked.
'A bit. I don't know,' she said. 'Let's just get out of here and talk about it later.'
At that point, April entered the room.
'Right,' she exclaimed loudly. She knew the pair had begun talking, and that her interjection now would help keep their minds occupied and move them closer to resolution. 'Now that everyone's revived enough; Mikey boy. Here's how the ledger runs.' She sat down in the third chair and faced the two youngsters. 'I got one up on you. Then, you got yours back on me, along with both your friends. Let's call that one each; so you're up two. You get one back on me with ol' sweet tits here,' she said, thrusting her chin at Victoria. 'Which means you're up one - so you owe me.' She sat back in her chair. 'So I'll do you the dignity of picking how you want this hunk of sexy meat.' When no one spoke, she grinned.
'Vicky,' she said, turning to the blonde. 'How about you warm up our boy toy?' She threw her phone to the young girl, who caught it. For a while, she didn't react, looking at it and then at Mike. Michael's face stayed impassive as he waited for her to make a decision, part of him resistive, the other half passive. Slowly, something came over her that he wasn't sure he liked. Perhaps it was his actions last night that swayed her, or perhaps it was April, herself cute, perky, curvy and a wavy blonde, easily an older sister or more mature version of Victoria, or perhaps she was just young and stupid and saw an opportunity she wanted to take. Whatever it was that made her do it, in that moment as she held the power over him, something in Victoria's face changed, and Mike knew what she was going to do before she had opened up the app and said the words.
Five minutes later, once more under the irresistible control of the collar around his neck, Michael's nose pressed deeper into the soft, flawless flesh of Vicky's navel as he feverishly dug into her slick pussy, driven by his command to eat her hard until she came. Unlike both women, Mike was newer to this, but this only served to elongate his work as he slowly learned how to move over her and twist inside her. It took about twenty minutes, but eventually Mike's face was working Victoria up nicely, and as she leaned back and wrapped her milky thighs around him, gasping gently, her first orgasm broke inside her and washed through her body like a crashing wave. Mike didn't let up, and April joined them on the couch as Victoria's ever more sensitive cunt was licked, sucked and eaten to it's third blissful release, watching and finding herself getting surprisingly heated at the shameless display of pleasure and control. She slipped one hand into her pants and gently rubbed her own snatch as Mike's face drew Vicky up and over the edge of her third, and April enjoyed the realness of the way Victoria rocked his head with her hips and rolled about to better use him.
Gasping and panting from the bliss, sensitivity starting to drive her wild, she eventually drew April's phone up in jerky hands and issued the stop command, cautiously withdrawing her nether regions from Mike's grasp and tenderly sitting on the couch, shaking. She looked up as her thighs continued to twitch and pulse to see April shamelessly touching herself, one leg cocked up over the armrest, gazing intently at Victoria. Vicky watched the lumps of her fingertips going up and down, bulging as they bent and rolled, and met the older blonde's eyes.
'What?' April said, not stopping for a moment as she met and held the gaze. 'This shit's hotter than mind control porn, and I didn't even have to make an account to see it.'
Grinning, Victoria looked back down between April's legs again, then back up. Slowly, she parted her own legs, dipped a finger gently between her slick lips, and sampled it. April's own mouth parted to let out a soft breath as she watched the display.
'You know,' Victoria whispered. 'It's growing pretty quickly on me, too.' April grinned at that.
Barely minutes later, moaning into Victoria's soft mouth, April twisted her hips upwards to meet Michael's face as he now worked her body, putting his newfound experience to use between her legs. Victoria straddled April's stomach, bending over her, the women passionately kissing as April's hands slipped sensuously up her sides and mauled her tender, hard-capped breasts. Victoria steadied herself on April's shoulders, gently rubbing herself on April as the pair rocked, Victoria on April, April into Mike's face. Gasping for breath, April released one of Vicky's tits and threw her hand down to crush Michael's nose into her. He took the signal and worked the orgasm out of April's already sopping pussy, licking deeply as she began to throb and buck. Victoria giggled as she felt April tensing underneath her and put her hands into April's bosom, heightening the pleasure as the older woman came. April gasped and gritted her teeth, staring into Victoria's soft face as pleasure tore through her skin. 'Fuck,' she breathed as she rode and crested the high. Rocking into both youngsters, she let the pair stimulate her through the cloud.
