Suddenly all 3 of them heard someone typing really fast on the computer. The turned around just to see Hannah giving them a last look, pressing enter and then she vanished.
"What the..." Marissa started but in the middle of it she suddenly forgot what she was about to say. In confusion she stared at Ken and Katy. "Um..." was all she got out. She was prett sure that she wanted to say something really important but somehow she couldn't figure out what. She looked around to find some clue, but nothing unusual was there to find. But from the look of her friends she knew she wasn't the only one who lost her speech.
"You ok?" asked Katy while Ken absently minded continued to finger himself.
"Yeah... just had this feeling as if there was something..." she responded.
"Yeah me too... but I don't know what exactly..."
"Who are you talking to?" asked Ken looking somewhat distracted with 2 fingers burried in his slit and the other hand fondling his tits.
"Noone... everything ok?" asked Marissa. "Yeah... I just feel so horny and somehow I have troubles coming." answered Ken whily trying harder to get himself to the point.
"Oh sorry, you may cum normally again, forgot about it." Marissa smiled and all of a sudden Ken's eyes locked on her tits and he came hard.
"Why is he staring at my tits so much?" whispered Marissa to Katy.
"I made it that whenever he thinks about our tits he will immediatly cum." Katy smiled satisfied "Do you like it as much if he stares at yours as I do?"
"Yeah really pleasent, don't know why." Marissa smiled "Ever since they grew this size they made me feel good."
"Yes and how they bounce and sway, it make's me feel so much like a woman" Katy continued dreaming about her boobs. "But I don't like it much if other boys stare at them, makes me feel like I am reduced to those."
"Ah, it has it's benefits" Marissa continued "You can get them to do a lot if you use them right" she added smiling devilish.
They both examined each others boobs for a few more seconds when they finally turned their attention back to Ken who was already in his 3rd orgasm unable to look away from those massive racks that presented infront of him.
"So what we going to do with him now?" Katy asked. "I don't know" and Marissa mustered him "Ever since he got that surgery and traded his body for that sex-fantasy of him it felt to me like he was no longer my brother but just some lousy freak. I still don't know why my parents paid for this anyway. But since your hypnosis turned him into our playtoy he is at least entertaining, especially since you told him to never notice us giving him suggestions no matter how obvious it is." and this develish grin came over her again.
"Tell us again how much you like our boobs till I command you to stop" she said to him looking innocent like there was nothing special about this situation.
"Your tits are so great I can't stop staring at them, they are so wonderfull, so firm, so perfect, so huge. If I still had my cock I would want to bury it inside them every moment. I .." he ranted.
"At least he is cute" Katy smiled and ignored his babbeling. "So we go on with our plan?" "Yeah, this going to be so much fun..."
"Ken dear, you can stop now and listen to what we have to tell you" Marissa commanded him like a mother who is about to teach her little ch1ld.
"From now on you will behave like a perfectly sexy and seductive woman if you are around other people and you really need a lot of sex every day, but only men can truly satisfy your needs. And whatever they ask you off, as long as it is not threating your life you just can't say no. Do you understand?" Ken nodded. "Great. Now get dressed and talk a long walk, and always remember that you really like how you look and especially your big tits, and that it makes you feel so great if men stare at them and you really like to show them of a lot." she finished his programming.
Ken got up and walked to his closet. He still had troubles walking around with those constant orgasms if he was close to his sister's tits but somehow he got used to it after all these years. He tried to open the door of his cabinet, but something prevented him...
"Um..." he stammered.
"What is it?" Marissa asked.
"I can't seem to stop fingering myself for some reason it seems." he answered her with a confused look on his face.
"Ah sorry, you can stop now, just get dressed." she said and removed his urge to finger himself.
Thu Apr 10 18:43:53 2008