Master PC Ch.7
It began with simple car ride.
It was simple in that one of Jack's sisters was driving the car, while the other was in the backseat with him playing tonsil hockey with his cock.
He gripped the long, raven black hair his sister Jess had as she worshiped his cock in the seat. He had her down on her knees on the floor of the car while he sat in the middle seat. She had kept her top on, not letting her master get a peak of her new swimsuit before it was time to show him. Her eyes looked directly into his. They had changed over the last few days, becoming a smoldering amber color. The look of pure servitude, obedience, and loyalty glowed through them. Jack knew that she would do absolutely anything he'd ask of her.
Sitting next to him, hungrily waiting her turn was Jack's co-worker form his family's diner, Becca. She was twisting her hair, which until that previous evening was dyed blue. Now after spending a night with Jack and his family, it had become her natural hair color. Apart from being a co-worker, she was Jack's other sister's best friend. Jack was enthralled by her azure locks of hair that fell like a waterfall on her shoulders. All the luster that had been lost with repeated dying had been rejuvenated to a natural sheen. Jack was eager to compare it to the deep water of the pool they were going to. Now, Becca twirled it, the tactile feeling of cool, silky hair easing off the depths of lust she had felt for her new master.
In the passenger's seat, openly masturbating was Jess's best friend Erin. Her red hair became undone from its styling as she became enthralled with the pleasure from her master's command. The last few nights Jack and his family had their fun with Erin, hypnotizing her to take submit herself to Jack and serve him. Jess had a fascination of placing her into a hypnotic trance to give her commands, despite Erin having devoted herself to Jack. He had figured it was because his sister enjoyed placing unwitting minds under their control. This control wasn't from Jess, but from Jack. He had commanded the stacked redhead to pleasure herself, bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm. However, she was not allowed to cum until Jess finished him off. Usually a very quiet and withdrawn person, Erin began to moan louder and louder. As the volume of the moans increased, so did the depth of moan. The pleasure was coming from deeper and deeper within her body.
"Master it's so unfair you made me drive instead of serving you!" Jack's other sister Stephanie was driving the car, looking at her sister and fellow sex slaves with envy.
"Steph, you got to have a piece of him before we left!" Becca replied. "And it's your car we're driving!"
"Jess please make master cum soon!" Erin moaned. "I need it so bad."
"Why does she have to do this up here?" Steph asked. "It's tempting as hell not to join in!"
"Eyes on the road Steph." Jack said. "You're the best driver I know!"
Steph blushed and looked back onto the road. Jack gazed at her as she turned back her head. Her hazel eyes leading back to the road. Jack couldn't help but stare at her honey brown hair. It was long and fell past her shoulders in natural curls. It wild, untamed form made fucking her feel primal. Jack had watched carefully as Stephanie began to explore herself with other women of Jack's family. What started as an unsure feeling with her became a major desire. She loved to lick her sister and grind her body on all the very attractive women that Jack had involved himself with. She had offered to help Jack seduce her friends on the cheerleading team.
She looked back at Jack one more time. The hazel eyes jack had just seen were filled with lust, mischief, and hunger for more. As she looked back, she licked her lips with her tongue. It was a sight that Jack was still getting used to. With a quick flick of her long tongue, her eyes were back on the road.
His slaves seemed to be getting abilities from him. Whatever force was helping him seduce them, enthrall them into his service, and morph their bodies to even more attractive versions of themselves, was producing extra things in his longer serving slaves. Jess had developed a way to hypnotize a person with her breasts. A trick that she had used to get Jack to enslave her friend Erin. Stephanie had developed a long, prehensile tongue. From what they measured; it could extend to six inches. With four other slaves, Jack had yet to see anything too odd. He wasn't sure if Becca's hair counted in that category. He was cautious, but also curious. What other things could he bring forth from his girls.
He smiled to himself as he thought of that. "His girls." They were his, along with his mother Natalie and her wife Kelly. He had taken both his mothers and made them fall completely for him and his cock, despite being happily married lesbians. Now their sexuality revolved around him, and making his wildest fantasies come true. They supported his established rule of their household and were working to maintain it. They couldn't come with them to the pool because they were checking on a warning about their business in jeopardy. They went to see if their lawyer had any idea what they could be in for.
But Jack couldn't worry about such things now. Today they were going to the pool! Jack looked out the window and saw that they were coming closer to the parking lot.
He looked down at his sister licking his cock. "Better make me cum soon Jess. We're almost there."
"I'm almost there!" Erin grunted, "Let master cum Jess!"
A twinkle of lust shown through his sister's amber eyes. Wordlessly, she went as deep as she could on his cock. The feeling of her tight throat against his dick was bliss. He gripped her raven hair tighter. She began to move up and down the long length of his cock, never breaking eye contact with him. She was totally surrendering her body for his pleasure.
"That's so hot Jack," Becca said as she watched Jess deepthroat her master's dick. "Watching her like that. If you would ask me last week if I wanted to be a sex slave, I would have told you to fuck off." Jack felt Becca's cool hands along his back. It felt refreshing, like cool water on a hot day.
"But now, master." Becca said, moving her lips close to his ear. "I would tell you to fuck me. With her. With anyone you want." Jess was speeding up her efforts on his cock. Her lips formed a seal over his cock she was dedicating herself not to break. She wanted her brother to cum down her throat. He knew it without her having to say anything.
"She wants it so bad master." Becca moaned in his ear. "I want you to give it to her. We all want you to give your sister a load of your cum down her throat."
Jack could barely hold on. The pressure from Becca's hands combined with the feeling of heaven on his cock were bringing him close to the edge. Then Erin's moans were getting more and more primal, like she was losing piece after piece of her humanity as she got closer and closer to her climax.
Jack's cock started to seize; the familiar feeling of release overwhelmed his body. He let out a deep growl as his cum began to fill his sister's mouth.
Within a moment, Jess had taken the whole load he down without blinking, sucking up every trace of her master's cum. She slowly drew her lips back over his cock until Jack could hear the pop as she let go of his cock. As she discreetly swallowed his cum, she got up and sat in the seat next to him. Erin let out a primal yell as she came hard at the thought of fulfilling her master's command. As Jess sat up in her seat, no one from the outside could tell what occurred in the car. Jack smiled as he pulled his pants back up. He'd have to travel like this much more often.
Steph pulled the car into the furthest spot from the pool house's entrance. It was a large plot of land that the community had donated so they could have a nicer pool area. It was expansive, with multiple changing rooms and a two large pools. "One for laps the other for relaxation," as Jack's Mom would put it.
As Jack and his girls walked toward the check-in booth, Jack noticed something odd. Absolutely no one was looking at them. No one was staring at the four out of this world beautiful women that Jack had around him. Jack had half expected someone to at least gawk or stare a bit. But no one even gave whisper or a glance.
"Hey Becca," Jack tapped the blue haired slave on the shoulder. "Quick question. You noticed the changes that my family was going through the other night when you saw us right?"
Becca turned quickly to answer Jack's question with all her attention. "Yeah! Remember that I was so jealous that I was trying to figure out how Steph got that rack! That's how you got me home."
Jack nodded to the answer. It was as he thought. "So then why is no one paying attention as four stunning women are walking across the parking lot?"
Becca looked around, "I think people are just intimidated by you really." She looked at him with her ocean blue eyes. "You don't understand how much you have changed yourself Master. Or you're just overthinking this." She grabbed his arm. Even her nail polish was a shade of blue. "Come on, you've got the pass."
Jack shrugged off his anxiety. Becca was probably right. Everything that had happened had been incredible, and even though it felt wrong at times, he didn't want it taken from him. He followed Becca up to the check in counter, where he was surprised to see a very familiar face.
"Mrs. Davis?" Jack called out to the woman behind the check in.
Mrs. Roxanne Davis was a family friend, one of the few that Jack's mothers had gotten to stick around. Jack couldn't help but look at her and slightly check her out.
She had dark black hair to her shoulders that shone with a reddish hue in the light. Her beautiful smile that ran across her face contrasted with the deep golden skin that seemed to glow with the reflections from the nearby water. Her mocha eyes smoldered under her dark eyebrows, making a look from her feel like a crack from a whip.
"The Daniels!" The woman got out of her seat to give him and his sisters a large hug. "Good to see you all! How are your Mom's doing? I heard they closed the restaurant today. Is everything all right?" She looked at all three kids the same way she had always. Jack couldn't help but notice during her hug, her endowments poking through a white shirt that covered a swimsuit. Nor did he miss a lingering stare at him as she pulled away.
"They're fine. Just had an appointment that needed attending to." Jack said, noticing how his sisters were deferring to him to answer for all of them.
