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Chapter 4
When Krista had chased her daughter back into her bedroom, she hadn't really been thinking. Part of it was the shock of seeing her with Danny. Part of it was the shock of seeing Danny with anyone. Then another part of it was the horror realizing that without her knowledge or consent, it was all starting over again. She could remember when she was 19 and her sister Rose had just become of age. Even the thought of the memory wounded her, the idea that she could be driven so out of control by anyone, much less a woman, much less her own sister.
She would have to go into Patricia's room and explain to her that that was enough. They would kick Danny out or something, force him to move out to college early. So he had a perfect penis, so what? Patricia was young, she would find another man, a man able to satisfy her. Like you did? A shadowy part of her mind called out. Oh, you're so satisfied. It teased as she held her hand on the knob. You know what you're thinking. You can feel it. She did. She could feel it in her body, the uncontrollable lust building up. I'm stronger than this, she decided, and she stepped into the room. "Honey I-"
She stopped, stunned by what she was looking at. Patricia, still in her too-tight shirt, had her shorts thrown onto the ground and was mercilessly rubbing at her pussy, moaning with pleasure, her blue eyes trained upward as she rode out orgasm after orgasm, her legs twitching with each wave of pleasure. "Honey?" Krista tried to interrupt, but Patricia didn't hear, her moaning drowning out her mother's soft plea.
She couldn't help but look at her daughter, so unlike her, so full, so buxom, her ass pooling on the bed around her thighs, her breasts flopping in time with her hand as she scratched at her itch. Reaching back, Krista closed the door, and slowly made her approach, her eyes wild with lust, "Honey?" she repeated, her voice coming out as a low hum...
"See?" said Mr. Merlin, puffing up his chest. Danny couldn't believe what he was seeing. It was impossible. His Aunt Krista, still in her frump housewife dress, was on her knees at the side of her daughter's bed, her face buried in her pussy. Again Danny's dick was so hard it felt like it would explode. Patricia screamed out as her mother lapped at her juices. "Oh shit mom, please, please." she begged, as Krista took a leg in each hand and forced her daughter's legs even wider, giving her a better angle at her clit.
"This is a dream." Danny said, before feeling a pinch on his shoulder. "Ow!" he cried softly.
"No dream, Danny. You see, this is your effect on them. With your pheromones, anyone sexually active, man or woman, will be reduced to well, this." he said, gesturing at the incestuous display before them. "Hot, eh?" the old man teased, elbowing Danny slightly.
"Fuck yeah." Danny said, almost automatically. He couldn't think anything else. The smell of sex was filling the air and soon enough he wouldn't be able to think of anything else. The old man noticed this, and slowly closed the door in front of them. "What the fuck man! I was watching that!"
"Oh Danny, there'll be plenty of time for you to enjoy relations with your aunt and cousin. Meanwhile I have a very busy schedule. Come, let us finish our discussion." he said, already walking back to Danny's room.