Author's Note:
I'm pretty proud of this chapter, I am sure there will be mistakes in here, but when this serious is over I definitely would like to compile this into an actual novel, which will probably have many re-writes and editing done to it. But for now, enjoy this chapter, I hope you like reading it as much as I did writing it.
Content warning: Some dark themes around neglectful parenting.
Chapter 14
Lara:
I woke up on the floor with my neck hurting. I totally was regretting saying I would sleep on the floor. What I wasn't regretting was my hot Asian friend Stephanie spooning me. I guess she would be more like a sister than anything, not that I would know since I was an only child.
I felt something vibrating my tit and for a moment I lost myself in how good it felt, wondering if someone left a vibrator on the floor from last night.
Reaching under my titty I found my phone, and it was ringing. The caller ID said "Father," knowing that if my dad was calling me that meant this was serious, I snuck out of the bedroom to take the call.
"Like, hi daddy! What's up?" I said excitedly, keeping my voice down for the others in the house.
"Who is this? How did you get Lara's phone?" my Father asked, confused at my new manner of speaking.
"Oh, um it's like me, Lara. You know...you're daughter." I replied, a little sad that he couldn't recognize my voice.
"If you say so. Now Lara, I'm going to need you to come home ASAP, I have been tasked to host a party at our estate, there are going to be a lot of influential people there. This means you need to make an appearance, mingle with any potential marriage candidates." My Father quickly took command of the conversation, giving me no wiggle room to interject.
"Also, your Mother has been wondering where you have been. She has been more stressed lately, and she needs you to fall in line and find someone you are going to marry. With that discussed you are to come home immediately so that your Mother can plan out what you are wearing, as well as making sure you don't look like a slut.
"I will see you soon, Lara." My Father said dispassionately before he hung up, not even expecting me to push back.
I sat on the top step of the stairs, only about fifteen feet from the master bedroom door. I should have known that the fairytale would end eventually. Father and Mother have been trying to marry me off, or even promise me to someone so that I could marry when I came of age.
This was the only time they actually cared if I were home, otherwise they would just leave me to do my own thing.
My phone vibrated, telling me I got a text message from my Mother.
"Do not bring that Stacy friend with you, she does not belong at a party like this!"
I stared at the words, confused, until I finally realized that she had meant Stephanie. Mother still didn't even know the name of my oldest and bestest friend.
A drop of water splashed against my phone screen, surprising me. I hadn't realized that I had started crying, I wasn't usually one to allow myself so easily, but this magic making me all dumb and horny has also made it harder to control my emotions. If I were to be stuck like this while at the party; surely it would be disastrous or possibly humiliating for my parents to be seen with their big titted bimbo slut of a daughter.
Without meaning to, I let out a whimper, as I tried to hold it back.
Suddenly, footsteps came up from behind me. A person sat down behind me, having me in between their long manly legs. I could smell Zach's all too familiar musk as he hugged my waist and kissed my shoulder.
Calmly he spoke into my ear, "What's wrong Lara? I could hear you out here trying your best to seem ok, but clearly something is wrong." Zach's concern for me finally broke the dam, as my emotions began to pour out.
~*~
Zach:
I sat there with Lara for a few minutes, allowing her to cry into my shoulder. I knew from what Claire had told me that Lara's family life was very cold and strained.
Once Lara stopped crying she told me about what her Father said to her. I was surprised at her lucidity, knowing that she was still under the effects of the bimbo gem. Maybe it was possible to resist the mental effects at least somewhat; If sexually stimulated her IQ would probably drop back down to previous levels.
I was shocked at the way her parents spoke to her, but more than that I was furious at them. How could they treat their only daughter like a bargaining chip? I couldn't understand this odd family dynamic, I couldn't imagine mom talking to me the way Lara's mom did.
My thoughts swirling around in my head, I realized that this would be an opportune time to do Lara's trial, which I was guessing would have something to do with her shitty parents.
I asked Lara what she thought about me coming along as her date. While I could see she was unsure of how her parents would act, she also was struggling to not smile at the idea.
"Oh, Zach! W-would you really, like, do that for me?" Lara exclaimed, kissing me deeply before I could even respond.
She turned around quickly and pushed me back so that I was laying on the floor with her naked body straddling my torso. Her nipples hardened into eraser sized nubs, begging to be sucked on.
"I would be the most happiest princess at the ball, my prince!" Lara giggled. Then she let out some husky groans as she started grinding her already soaked slit against my rapidly hardening cock. "Does my prince want to put his hard thingy into my tight, slutty pussy?" Lara purred, making my cock twitch with the need to be inside of her.
