The Magic Remote Ch. 06

Before I could get out of the pool, Mom pulled me into a hug. Her lips smashed against mine as she ground her body against mine. It was like nothing else I had ever experienced. This was my mother, the person who gave birth to me. Here she was kissing me passionately and rubbing her naked body against mine. All because she wanted to, not because I commanded her to.

As she pulled back, her face was bright red. "Thank you for helping me, Henry. I'll see you when you get back from class." With that, she left me stunned as she got out of the pool and walked inside.

When I stepped out of the pool, I remembered that I had Mom's thong stuffed into my pocket. I also noticed that Piper had left her clothes outside. Including her panties. Did I have a panty fetish? Kind of. Shrugging, I grabbed Piper's panties, got dressed, and went to my room.

Megan was still asleep. After hiding both Mom's and Piper's underwear in one of my drawers, I got ready for class. It was weird to be doing something so normal after my extremely abnormal morning, but that was my life now. A life filled with sex and erotic situations. What a lucky life that was.

I wish I could tell you that my classes were as exciting as my morning, but they weren't. Since meeting Dr. Carter in my History 101 class, I expected to meet a new hottie in every class I went to. That was not the case. My Anthropology course was full of guys my age and above. The teacher seemed nice, but I wasn't into old men. Or men at all for that matter.

Still, even though I doubt it makes much sense, I enjoyed the return to normalcy. This was what life was like for most college students. They went to class, took notes and listened to the lecture, then went home. No crazy wild sex antics with people they've mind controlled.

As my first lecture of the day ended, I ran into Dr. Carter in the hall. She didn't seem to recognize me, which made sense as we'd only met once. But I knew it was her as soon as she stepped around the corner.

Dr. Carter adjusted her large round glasses as she walked down the hall. Her red hair was tied into a tight bun. She wore a similar sundress to the one she wore the first day we met. Though this time she didn't were a denim jacket with it. I smiled at her as we passed in the hall.

"Hey, Dr. Carter, how's it going?"

Confusion flashed across her face for a second before she quickly recovered. "I'm doing well, bit hot today, isn't it?"

"Trust me, I know. By the way, I had a question about the topics we can choose for our essay, do you have a second?"

Dr. Carter bit her lip as she checked her watch. "I have some time before my next class, would you like to discuss it in my classroom?"

I smiled. "Sounds good to me."

For the past couple of days, I'd been thinking of a plan for Dr. Carter. At first, I thought about leaving her alone. The number of women I had under my control was starting to become too much to handle. Each of them found new ways to surprise me and satisfy me. Adding to that could become complicated and get out of hand.

Then I thought about June. Her reactions to the pictures and videos sent by Dr. Carter made me reconsider adding Dr. Carter to my harem. Not just for me, but for June. Well, okay, mostly for me. But I still couldn't decide what role I wanted her to play.

Each of the women I controlled were made to play a role. June and Piper become my sister and mother respectively, and Megan became my pet. I thought about making Dr. Carter my aunt, but that didn't seem as appealing to me. If I wanted to fuck someone who thought they were my aunt, I could call Aunt Kathy and use the remote on her.

Dr. Carter and I stepped into her classroom. I could tell she was mildly annoyed, but I didn't care. Though she didn't know it, she was already under my control. All I had to do was use the remote on her one more time and I could control her from anywhere.

She sat down at her desk and turned on her computer. "Can you type in your student ID?" asked Dr. Carter, flipping the monitor toward me. I typed in my ID and sat down on a chair opposite her.

"Okay, Henry, what topic were you thinking of choosing?"

My finger hovered over the remote. "I was thinking about writing my essay on Cleopatra the Seventh and her marriages."

Dr. Carter nodded. "That's an interesting topic. What drew you to writing about Cleopatra?"

"Her relationship with her brothers. It reminds me of my relationship with my sister." I said, pressing the power button. "What do you think of incest? Answer honestly."

Her eyes glazed over. "I find the concept appealing. In my youth, my brother and I experimented with each other."

"Sexually?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Sexually. He took my virginity when I turned 18," she said with a smile. Then she frowned. "He died a week later."

"I'm sorry."

"These things happen. So, you are in a relationship with your sister?"

I sighed. "Sort of, neither of us knows how to take the next step."

"And that drew you to Cleopatra?" she asked, leaning back in her chair.

"Yeah, I wondered if she had someone to show her the way. Someone to teach her and her brothers how to build their relationship."

"Well, incest was more socially acceptable for the royal family," said Dr. Carter. "After all, her parents were also siblings. I'm sure they had no problem revealing their feelings for each other."

"My sister and I don't have that luxury."

There was a brief moment of silence. I was worried at first that I'd broken Dr. Carter somehow, but then she leaned over and placed her hand over mine. "If you don't mind me asking, what is your sister's name?"

"June, she's in your Monday class with me."

Dr. Carter smiled. "Ah, June Larson. What a lovely girl. You two don't share a last name?"

"It's complicated."

"I don't mean to pry," said Dr. Carter, waving her hand. "I was just curious. So, what exactly is the problem?"

I squirmed in my chair, playing the role of a nervous student. Did I need to? No, but when you can control the entire world you get to have a little fun. "She doesn't know anything about sex."

Dr. Carter didn't respond immediately. She stared at me for a few minutes in silence. I wondered if she would come to the conclusion I wanted her to come to without my interference. It was much more exciting when they did things are their own.

"Sex education in our school system is so awful, especially in this state," said Dr. Carter, shaking her head. "They love to preach about abstinence, but we all know that doesn't work. You have to teach people how to have sex properly, safely. Don't you agree, Henry?"

I nodded. "Yeah, teach them how to have sex properly."

"You and your sister would benefit from proper sex education. This whole school would, but you need to find a teacher who wouldn't mind your odd relationship. Am I correct?"

Grinning, I nodded again. "Correct as always, Dr. Carter."

"Too bad such a teacher doesn't exist. I doubt you'd find someone willing to break the law to help you with your problem. As for your topic, I have to veto it. I can't allow a student to--"

As she talked, I sighed and pulled the remote out of my pocket. Everything was going so well, but not everyone was as big of a pervert as I was. Sometimes, people needed a little push to bring out their full potential. My magic remote was the little push. Pressing the power button, I commanded Dr. Carter to forget her misgivings. She would become June's sex teacher.

The command took a few seconds to go through, but once it did, Dr. Carter leaned over her desk and smiled. "What day works best for you and your sister?"

Since Dr. Carter was busy during the week, we decided to have her come over on the weekends and give us sex lessons. I let her come up with the lesson plans. That way it would be a surprise. I was curious to see what she would come up with without her previous inhibitions.

With all of that settled, I said goodbye and headed to my next class. The best part of that whole interaction? Now I could control Dr. Carter remotely. One more woman added to my collection.

My final class of the week was English 101. Like my Anthropology class, it was a three-hour-long lecture. The professor was an elderly woman who seemed a day away from death. So, needless to say, I had no plans to use the remote on her. Well, other than making sure I didn't have to do any work in the class.

I noticed Kiki sitting in the front row. It was weird seeing her in regular clothes, jeans and a grey t-shirt, her blonde hair fully dried. She leaned over and gave her pencil to the girl next to her, who wasn't as pretty as Kiki was. I knew from talking with her at practice that she was one day younger than me.

For the rest of the class, I stared at the back of her head, trying to decide what to do. Did I want her for myself? She had a similar body to June, though she was much shorter. Even if I did use the remote on her, I wasn't sure what I would do with her. I was still stuck on everyone needing a purpose. It was such a ridiculous thought that I couldn't help but chuckle.

If Aaron had the remote, would he have had the same weird obsession? Like me, he was a huge pervert. Our long gaming sessions had shown me that. I wasn't sure if he would have been like me, but I didn't think it mattered. Unlike him, I had the remote.

Halfway through the class, Kiki noticed me and gave me a short wave. I returned the wave, then pretended to look at my notes. At that moment, a devious thought came to me. Here I was worrying about life when I had a magic remote that could control anyone. What use was having the damn thing if I never had any fun with it?

Slipping the remote out of my pocket, I gave one quick command to the room. "Kiki and I are invisible, no one will give us any attention." Then I pointed the remote at her. "Kiki wants to get naked and suck my dick."

A few seconds after I gave the command, I watched Kiki rise out of her seat and walk toward me. The lecture hall was quite full, but she managed to make her way toward me without bumping into anyone. Once she was close, I commanded the guy next to me to move. He did so without complaint, thanks to the remote, of course.

"Hey, Henry, fancy seeing you here," whispered Kiki, sitting down in the now empty seat.

"Yeah, same. I didn't know we were taking the same class. Does that mean you aren't going to practice too?" I didn't bother whispering. Thanks to the remote, no one cared.

As casually as she could, Kiki shimmied out of her jeans. "Yeah, Dr. Larson permitted me to miss practice. I wish I could still go though." Her jeans were discarded onto the floor, soon followed by her lime green panties.

"You like practice that much?" I asked, unzipping my pants.

"I've been playing water polo since I was 10," said Kiki, tossing her shirt and bra to the side. Her breasts were a good size, the perfect size to squeeze with my hands. They were topped with small pink nipples. "Most of my coaches have been bad, but Dr. Larson seems to know her stuff."

I was already hard as I pulled out my cock. "I guess so, this is my first time playing water polo."

"You don't say?" Kiki's hand grabbed the base of my cock and began to rub the shaft. She was inexperienced, but I didn't mind. "You've done pretty good so far."

Across the lecture hall, someone sneezed loudly. "God bless you," said Kiki, smiling at the source of the noise. No one noticed but me.

"You think I've been doing go-" As her lips wrapped around the head of my cock, I couldn't help but let out a low moan. "Good?"

She nodded, her tongue flicking at the tip of my penis. "Better than the other guys were when they started. Those guys were on the same teams I was on growing up. Only now have they got any good."

I grabbed her head and pushed my cock deeper into her mouth. "Thanks, that means a lot."

Kiki seemed to have no gag reflex. She held me in her throat for a few seconds before she came up for air. Between deep breaths, she managed to say, "No problem."

We didn't talk for a while after that. I let her continue to blow me in public, letting her take the reins for the whole ride. She was good, better than several other girls I had been with. Were it not for her religious background, I would have assumed she was a slut. Of course, she still could have been a slut.

Her pussy dripped onto the floor, creating a small puddle in the middle of the lecture hall. The sounds of her sucking my cock echoed off the walls, but no one complained. Besides the professor talking louder, there was no sign anybody could hear us.

As I felt my orgasm approaching, I grabbed Kiki's head again and slammed my penis down her throat. The only thought in my head was cumming down her throat, filling her stomach with my hot cum. I didn't care about the people around me, they were as invisible to me as I was to them.

It was just Kiki and me, nobody else mattered.

Thick ropes of cum erupted from my cock, painting the inside of her throat with my semen. It was too much for her to handle. Cum dripped out of her mouth as she struggled to swallow my load. It fell onto her breasts and then slid down onto the floor, joining the puddle of her juices.

Were the commands using the remote taken literally, I'm sure she would have continued sucking my cock. As they followed intent instead, she wiped her mouth with the back of her arm and got dressed. That was my intent, but I had new plans. Plans that didn't make me feel great, but did turn me on.

I quickly grabbed the remote and got to work, making sure that nothing would go wrong. After my fiasco with Megan, I wanted to make sure no one would question me again. I knew better now.

"Kiki," I said, holding the power button on the remote. "You will remain naked. You will now permanently stay naked, save for the use of sandals if you so choose." I didn't want her feet to get damaged walking barefoot everywhere. "You will think nothing of this, and will still hold your normal views to other people's nudity."

As the command sank into her mind, I made sure that no one else would question her nudity. It took another few seconds for that command to work. "Also, Kiki, you will find masturbation completely normal. Whenever you feel aroused, you will begin masturbating, even in public." I made sure that others wouldn't question this as well.

With all the commands done, she smiled at me and returned to her seat. Her clothes lay discarded on the floor, some of them stained with both of our cum. Spying her panties in the pile, I grabbed them and stuffed them into my bag. They were the last panties she would ever wear, and they were now mine.

I was becoming a bit of a panty dragon, hoarding women's underwear like a dragon hoards gold. Considering everything else I had done since getting the remote, I didn't think it was that bad. Kiki didn't seem to mind. She talked with her classmates like normal, never considering that she was the only one naked.

The rest of class was boring in comparison. I didn't bother taking notes, instead choosing to play games on my phone. My dick appreciated the brief respite from thinking about sex. Occasionally, I would glance at Kiki, but since she was sitting down I couldn't see much. Class was so boring, I napped at my desk.

When class ended, I was still asleep.

"Hey, wake up," said Kiki, gently shaking my shoulder.

It took me a few seconds to wake up. When I opened my eyes and looked up, I was staring directly at Kiki's breasts. My mind blanked as I watched them hang freely. I almost reached out and grabbed one, but I resisted at the last second.

"Where...?" I asked, looking around the empty classroom.

"Class ended a few minutes ago. I don't know how much you missed, but if you want the notes take this." She slid a torn piece of paper over to me. On the front was her phone number with her name next to it. The back side had a doodle of us playing water polo, or that was what I assumed it was. It wasn't a great piece of art.

"Thanks," I replied, stuffing it into my pocket.

"Anything for a friend," said Kiki, patting me on the back as she left.

So we were friends now? I turned to watch her leave, my eyes staring directly at her ass. It was so firm, yet seemed like you could melt into it. As she stepped outside, I felt a brief moment of panic. Would she realize she was naked? Would other people freak out? But no one seemed to notice. Not one person cared that she was naked, except for me.

The drive home was quiet. I focused on the road and tried to collect my thoughts. Was it worth it to do that to Kiki? She had been nothing but nice to me, yet I treated her like she was my plaything. It was all so tiring. Why couldn't I accept that things were different now? Part of me wanted to, but I was still scared.

I unlocked the front door and stepped inside. From the doorway, I could hear the TV set at full volume. Mom, Piper, June, and Megan were sat cuddling together on the couch, each of them in various stages of undress. Mom was only wearing a T-shirt and panties. Piper was in her underwear. June had on a tank top and a skimpy thong. Megan, of course, was in her uniform, which meant she was pretty much naked.

All of them turned to look at me as I walked into the room. "Hey, Henry," said June, petting Megan's head in her lap. "Welcome home!"

"Hey," I replied, trying to stay calm. "What movie are you guys watching?"

Piper slapped the empty seat next to her. "Come join us and find out!"

Mom gently smacked Piper's shoulder. "We're watching Gone with the Wind. Dinner's on the counter if you'd rather eat instead."

"He can eat and watch," said Piper. "Come on, come join us for family movie night."

I have to admit, it was weird watching a regular movie with my abnormal family. Mom and Piper sat on either side of me. June sat next to Mom, her head on Mom's lap. Megan sat between my legs, occasionally fondling my groin. Family movie night was bliss, but it could be better.

It was going to be better.

Mom looked over at me and smiled, her hand stroking June's hair. I returned the smile, but my reason for smiling was not the same as hers. I had very dirty plans for my new family, and thanks to the remote, there was nothing standing in my way.