Model Girlfriend (Mind Control Breeding Breast Expansion Erotica)
Alice had been living across from James for a while, and never thought he was anything special. When he arrived home one evening with a famous supermodel drooling all over him, Alice was taken aback. Why was this gorgeous, rich, famous woman so in love with James all of a sudden? And why was Alice so happily agreeing to everything James asked? It was as if he suddenly had some dark power... More
On a normal day, Alice would turn down James's invitation to come to dinner.
But today, there was something about him. Maybe it was the allure of sitting down with the Brazilian supermodel who seemed suddenly and unstoppably infatuated with James. Everything this beauty said was impossibly sexy.
Or maybe it was the way how every time James looked at Alice, she couldn't seem to think straight. Or think at all, really. The more time she spent around James, the more she was realizing that he was just better at doing all of those hard tasks like thinking and deciding.
This supermodel babe he picked up had it right, doting on James' every word. All Alice needed to do was obey...
For mature audiences only - this short story (4717 words) contains scenes of hot, explicit sex, impregnation, breast expansion, and mind control!
Oh god, she was dancing. How had that started? Her body was grinding to the thick, steady beat of the music, her svelte curves swinging this way and that, rubbing her loose yellow dress up and down her body.
She was dripping wet from sweat. She had been doing this for a while. Her dress was all clingy and moist. Alice's pussy was moist, too, and not from sweat.
Alice stopped—or she tried to stop. All she could really manage was to slow herself down, somehow making her movements even more erotic.
She moaned, breathing hard, sucking in hot gasps whenever her unstoppable hands crawled over her nipples. Why were they so sensitive? Why did everything feel so wonderful? If she moved her hands up from her thighs to her waist, it was really easy to pretend it was just an accident that she was showing them her ass.
Alice had such a nice ass. She loved the way it looked in this dress. Pert, tight, the fabric hugging it just right.
Isabella had stopped necking James, and was now watching Alice intently, James whispering into her ear. It seemed like Isabella was getting more and more turned on by Alice as the seconds ticked away. Her deep, dark eyes grew lidded, and she was biting her thick, pouty lips like she was modeling in a photo.