The pain in Angelica's foot was almost unbearable, and her son was driving like a maniac.

"Mike, drive carefully!" she screamed at him. He was going way too fast.

"Sorry, mum! I just thought, because you are in pain-"

Angelica waved him off. "Doesn't mean we should die in a car accident now. Jesus."

Mike finally slowed down. "We'll be at the hospital in ten minutes, alright?"

Ann paused a moment before speaking again.

"Are we going to talk about it?" 

Mike hesitated. "I wouldn't know what to tell you, honestly."

"You could tell me why your girlfriend decided to play tennis, looking like a slut?"

"Hey, come on..."

"Come on, what, Mike?! She was completely exposed!!! I mean, what in God's name is wrong with that girl?"

"I- I don't know why she did that."

"I don't care why she did that. I never want to see her again."

"Please, mum. You're just very upset right now. I'm sure after some time we can laugh about it."

"I broke my foot because of her! Is that something you find funny?"

"N-No..."

"I want you to break up with her."

"Mum, I won't do that."

"Well, she's not allowed in my house anymore, that's for sure."

"Let's just get to the hospital first and talk about it later, okay?"

"There is nothing to talk about. Did you know that Melissa started dressing like Alice, too?"

"Hm? I thought it was the other way around."

"Are you kidding me? Before Alice popped up, Melissa knew how to dress decently. That's all Alice's influence at work. I want my children back from that sinful whore!"

"Mum, stop calling her that, please."

"Are we there yet?"

"Yes, here we are. Let me help you out."

***

"Hey, Melissa, what's up?"

"We have a problem, Master. My mum had an accident because of Alice."

"What accident?"

"We were playing tennis, and my mum tripped when she saw Alice not wearing panties while playing. She sprained her ankle, and Mike had to drive her to the hospital. We thought it was broken at first."

"Oh, really? Damn."

"Yeah, and now she's really pissed. She forbade me from seeing Alice, and when I told her no, she took away my credit cards and my car keys. I don't know exactly what she talked about with Mike yet, and I'm not sure I can find out right now. I'd rather not push it."

"Yeah, of course."

"I really don't know what to do, Jake. If she really wants, she can make my life pretty miserable. I won't be able to see you or do anything really. I'm lucky I still have my phone, to be honest."

"Don't you think she'll get over it?"

"No. I've never seen her this furious before. She will do anything in her power to cut me and possibly Mike off from Alice."

"Oh, okay."

"We can not let her be like this. Trust me, this puts the whole operation in danger. It's not just about me being grounded. You know that, right?"

"No, you're right."

"She was screaming at me like a maniac. Told me to stop dressing like a godless whore or she'll take everything I own. I really think you need to use... the thing."

"Shit, okay, are you alone with her?"

"Yes. She's in the shower now and hopefully calms down a bit."

"I'm coming over. I can't have your mother mess with my plan now. I'm done here anyway. Lisa is good to go for her party tomorrow."

"Okay. I got the invite, by the way. I'll tell you all the details when you get here, okay?"

"Right."

"Do you want me to do anything in the meantime?"

"No, just don't make her suspicious, and send me an update if anything changes."

"Okay, see you soon."

***

Angelica sat on the couch, drinking a glass of wine in her favorite dark lilac nightgown. It was long, made of satin, and open in front, but with a belt attached. It felt wonderful on her skin, and she loved to relax in it, especially after such a rough day as this one. She had just taken a shower and was listening to some smooth jazz to calm down when she heard the doorbell.

"I'm getting it!" Melissa screamed through the house, running down the stairs. Who could it be at this time? She didn't want to see anybody today. Angelica just wanted this day to be over. Her injured foot was placed on an ottoman to rest.

"Who is it?" she shouted, not wanting to get up.

She turned her head when she heard footsteps and saw Melissa leading a young man into the room. He looked at her with a weird smile that gave her the creeps. Angelica quickly pulled the gown closer together, feeling uncomfortably exposed in her own living room all of a sudden.

"Mum, I want you to meet Jake. He needs to talk to you about something."

Angelica raised her eyebrows. "I am sorry, but don't you think this is a bit inappropriate? It's very late, and I am just in my nightgown!"

Angelica was baffled by Melissa's behavior lately. The boy called Jake sat down next to her with a manner as if this were his house. And where had she heard that name before? She could not remember Melissa ever talking about a boy named Jake, and usually she shared such things with her. Ann prayed that they weren't dating, getting a bad impression of him already. It seemed unlikely, though; Melissa had a very different type. Her daughter sat down on an armchair across from them, not saying anything.

"Don't worry, Mrs Belmont," Jake said,  "I am here to help you." He swiftly lit up a strange-looking cigarette. What the...

"You can't smoke in here! Who do you think you are?!" Ann tried to get up, ready to kick this repulsive man-child out herself, but as soon as she put weight on her foot, she fell back on the couch, gasping in pain. In her rage, she had forgotten her injury for a second.

"Ouch! Damnit!"

"Please don't get up. And don't worry about my cigarette. It doesn't even smell bad, am I right?"

She could not believe what she was hearing. "What in the Lord's name is going on here? Who are you and what are you doing in my house?!"

Jake puffed a cloud of pink smoke in her direction. She was confused not only by the situation but also by the look and smell of that smoke. It smelled sweet somehow, and the pink color was something she'd never seen before.

"I told you, I am here to help. You just need to relax and listen." 

"B-But what do I need help with? What… is happening?" She felt a bit dizzy, probably from the combination of painkillers and wine. This whole situation was really overwhelming.

"Smells really good, doesn't it?"

"It does," she had to admit, "but I still don't understand…"

"Don't worry about that now. Just relax. I will explain everything. You can trust me on that, okay? Just breathe. It smells better and better."

Angelica nodded slowly as he puffed the aromatic smoke towards her. She was so very confused, but found herself actually enjoying the smell.

"For now, just try to relax. That is what you want, right? You need to relax."

"I do," she said yearningly, and her eyes felt heavy. "But…"

She needed to relax so badly.

"That's very good, Miss Belmont. Just inhale the smoke as I guide you. It's so easy just to breathe deeply. It helps you relax. Relax and listen."

He took another drag and came very close to her face. Angelica just let him do it, feeling dizzy but also very relaxed as she breathed in deeply all the lovely smoke this boy exhaled for her. She even opened her mouth at his suggestion, so he could gift her with even more of that wonderful smoke that made her relax so, so good.

"Relax and listen and obey," he told her in a soothing tone and repeated the mantra two more times.

Angelica joined in, "Relax and listen and obey." She felt mesmerized by the words. Her body lost its weight, and Angelica was floating on a cloud.

"That's a good girl. Now... Melissa tells me you have trouble accepting her new sense of fashion. Is that right?"

"I don't like it, " she said absently, "It's too revealing. She should dress like a proper adult."

"And you think it's Alice's fault, am I right?"

Angelica tried to nod, unsure if she actually did. "It started with her. And she dresses the same. She doesn't even wear panties to a tennis match."

Angelica felt herself shrugging and getting slightly upset again. Thankfully, Jake gifted her another whiff of his relaxing smoke. She sucked it in, grateful to relax further.

"You don't have to worry about that anymore. Everything is going to change." Angelica nodded again at his words. Everything was going to change. "Tell me your first name, Miss Belmont."

"Angelica."

"I like that. You certainly look like an angel. Should I call you Angel?"

"Everybody calls me Ann."

"Ann? Hm. No, I don't like that. What about Angie?"

"Nobody calls me that. It sounds like a dog's name."

"You want me to call you Angie. You love it when I call you that. Am I right, Angie?"

He blessed her with another dose of the divine smoke.

"Mhmm."

"Your pet-name is Angie. You think of yourself as Angie. You are Angie. What do you want me to call you?"

"Angie… please call me Angie."

Angie blinked slowly. Jake turned away from her and to her daughter. He spoke in a hushed tone, but she could still hear him clearly.

"I think that's enough. You could have told me how fucking hot your mum is! I thought this was just for damage control, but damn!"

Angie didn't know what to make of that. With a lot of effort, she managed to turn her head and glimpse at her daughter, but could not read her face at all. Angie's eyes were tired, and her mind felt floaty. She closed her eyes for a moment and smiled.

"Look at me," Jake said, and Angie felt her eyes open and focus on him as if she was alerted. Quite the opposite of how she felt. She looked at Jake, who was studying her body. "Take your nightgown off for me."

Without one thought about it, Angie opened the knot in her belt and pulled the satin back over her shoulders, revealing her body to the stranger and her daughter. She didn't even mind being naked right now. She just felt very peculiar.

"Damn, you are the hottest milf I've ever seen."

Angie didn't know the word milf, but apparently, she was a hot one. She was very proud of her looks, and she loved to stay in shape. Jake put a hand on her cheek, caressing her.

"What... are you doing?" she asked as he came closer.

"It's okay, Angie. You really want this. Don't worry about anything now. Just listen to me. You will feel as I say. You will think as I say. You will do as I say. You are my submissive, and you want to obey me. You will let me change you. Do you understand?"

Angie was carefree. She really wanted this. "I understand."

She felt his thumb softly gazing over her lower lip.

***

Melissa felt so odd watching this. Her mum was right in front of her, naked, with her legs spread on the couch. One foot on the ottoman, the other on the floor, and Jake's hand throbbing inside her pussy. Ann, or now Angie, was moaning in pleasure, thanking and praising her new lover while she caressed his chest, looking at him like he was a dream come true. She saw him now, just like Melissa did. Jake's other hand was busy kneading Angie's breasts, her nipples stone hard from arousal.

Melissa had thought Jake would just calm her mother down and get her to accept Melissa's and Alice's new sense of fashion, maybe sprinkle in some additional torture for Mike. Instead, he had turned Angelica into his obedient sex slave, too. She knew her mum was very attractive, but Melissa never considered her for Jake before.

Watching them make out, she realized that this was the obvious outcome. Now she saw her mum in a very different light. Due to Melissa's conditioning, she was bound to be attracted to her mother, just as Jake was. It felt odd watching this because she wanted to join in. And yet it grossed her out because this was her mother, after all. It felt so wrong to want this. Melissa didn't like it, but she admittedly wanted to fuck her mum. At least on some level. She sat there and waited, though. She was a good slave, and she would wait until her Master said otherwise. That was the only thing that truly mattered.

Jake licked up Angelica's neck and whispered something in her ear. She started chanting, "I worship you. I adore you. I live to serve you. You are my Master. You are my god. I am your slave. I am your pet. I am your fuck-toy. I love you more than anything."

She was repeating the conditions he just gave her in random order to solidify their effect. Jake petted his new slave while she swore her loyalty and praised him over and over and over again.

Then, he suddenly stood up and shoved his cock deep into Angelica's mouth. Melissa watched her formerly prude mum eagerly giving head. He shoved his cock so deep in her throat that she was gagging regularly, but Angelica seemed determined to please her new owner. Jake finally looked in Melissa's direction as if he'd forgotten that she was sitting there.

"How do you feel about joining in, Melissa?"

Melissa stood up and smiled. "Anything you wish, Master…"

"That doesn't answer my question."

"I do want to join in because I'm sexually attracted to her now, but at the same time, it's really weird and gross, because... you know. She's my mum...."

He smiled and let go of Angelica's head, but she kept sucking his cock just as eagerly, seemingly oblivious to their conversation.

"Ah, very well. Let's fix that real quick, then."

He pulled his cock out of her mother, who looked distraught by her loss. She made a whimpering sound and gazed desperately at Jake. Melissa didn't seem to exist to her anymore. He lit up the cigarette again, and Melissa stepped forward to inhale the smoke directly from her Master. She felt a familiar dizzy delight and smiled at him.

"Now look at your hot mum. You don't care how you felt about her before, or whatever relationship you used to have with her. She's nothing else, but one of my sex slaves. One of my harem girls. And you love to fuck my other harem girls, am I right?"

"Yes, Master," Melissa replied submissively, "I love to fuck with any girl you want me to fuck."

"Good. You love to fuck your mum. Suck her delicious and beautiful pussy. Show her how well I trained you."

Jake grinned as Melissa crawled towards her mother. She couldn't believe how much she wanted this. The trimmed pussy of her biological mother was right in front of her, but it didn't feel like that. She was just one of his harem girls. She could smell it. Melissa gave the lips a soft kiss as if to say hello. Then she opened her mouth and started licking.

"You like how that feels, don't you, Angie?"

"Yes, Master."

"How do you feel about your daughter eating you out like that?"

"I feel... wait.... what do you mean?"

"That's Melissa kneeling between your legs, licking your pussy. How do you feel about it?"

"It's... oh my god... That is... wrong..."

"But it feels so good, right?"

"I... but... Why... why is she doing this? Please... make her.... stop...."

"Oh, you don't want her to stop."

"I don't want her to stop, no… but it's wrong."

"It can't be wrong when it feels so right."

"C-Can't be... ah!"

"It's just your daughter, showing you some love. Nothing wrong with that."

"Nothingggg."

"Let me tell you a bit more about your new relationship with Melissa... All you need to do is listen and obey."

"Yes, Master... I will listen and obey."