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Blake decided to visit his sister for the weekend. He had a close relationship with his sister, especially since she had no one to support her if she needed it besides her older brother Blake. Well, older by only eleven months. But this trip was different, as Blake decided he wasn't heading up there alone. Even a black panther like Blake had his share of friends despite stereotypically labeled as the loner type.

"So why are we heading to your sister's again?" asked his hyena friend Lawson. While flattered he was invited, he was also confused. He didn't know Blake's sister, why should he come along?

"Let's just say there's a surprise," he began before deciding to add a special cherry to the sentence, "Also I figured with you still being single maybe you might get along with my sister." Lawson laughed like a hyena would but then realized he wasn't joking.

"You're kidding," he said in disbelief, "You're actually trying to hook me up with your sister? She better not be ugly." Blake laughed as he kept driving through the lone road in the woods.

"Well, I doubt you'll find her ugly pal," assured Blake, "Besides, I only want you to be happy. Plus, she's special enough to where I imagine she'll get along with you just fine. Even if you're extra perverted." Lawson scoffed.

"What's that supposed to mean?" he asked defensively, "So I wolf-whistled a lady one time--"

"And also have gotten caught reading an erotica novel involving domination," added Blake trying hard not to laugh.

"You said you wouldn't bring that up!" blushed Lawson, "Besides...it's normal for a man to have a kink. I'm not harming anyone or nothin'."

"I know Lawson, relax," assured Blake again, "We're almost here. Put on a good face. You'll notice the surprise when it's ready." They pulled into a dirt driveway, if you could call it that, and got out of the car. Upon slamming the door shut, the sister inside saw her brother through the window and smiled warmly. She opened the front door and met with him at the porch to greet him. They both embraced.

"It's good to see you Blake," she said as she broke the hug, "Who's your handsome friend?" Lawson was surprised that such a simple line like that was nearly making him blush.

"The name's Lawson ma'am," he greeted politely with a corny bow and extension of his hand as if he were an old-fashioned showman. The sister giggled.

"Well my name is Daphne and any friend of my brother is a friend of mine," she stated before motioning them inside. They all sat in the living room, simple but comfortable. Lawson looked out the several windows, seeing nothing but thick trees after perhaps a 50-foot-thick ring of medium height grass around the house. He could get used to a nice and quiet life out here. They chatted nicely for perhaps ten minutes but then Blake stood up.

"Okhai Zharmai," he encanted out loud, causing his sister to attain glowing blue eyes. She then stood up, clearly in a trance of some kind. Lawson was so shocked and confused.

"Wh-what are you doing to her Blake?" he asked, "Wh-when did you learn that?"

"Relax Lawson," assured Blake, "I'm about to make this trip worth your time. Remember that novel you got caught fapping too?"

"YOU'RE BRINGING THAT UP NOW--"

"Whoa buddy!" assured Blake once again, "Lemme finish! Well, my sister and I have had a special relationship. I learned magic as a child from my father. I was in that awkward age where I wanted girls really badly, so I made my sister an alternate self. I can trigger it with a command." Lawson was taking all of this in, trying to think where he was going with this, but then it hit him right as Blake continued: "I'm going to make her give you and I a wonderful time."

"B-but she's your sister," objected Lawson, now blushing and admittedly thinking lustful thoughts about him making love to Daphne. She was beautiful, but...it was his best friend's sister...and she's clearly not in control of herself.

"She won't be my sister when I command it," retorted Blake, "She'll be the person I programmed her to be. Just get ready for a good time, ok?" Lawson took a deep breath, analyzing the benefits of the situation and potential costs. But his perverted side kept yelling thoughts in his head to take the opportunity. Lawson grinned, figuring there was no going back at this point.

"Alright buddy," he said, "Let's do this." Blake chuckled then looked back at his sister, still in a trance.

"Alright, you are now no longer Daphne," commanded Blake, "You are now slave 1." Daphne's eyes flashed before turning back to their normal color then she nodded and remained at attention.

"Yes, Master," she replied. Lawson blushed, seeing his fetish come to life before his eyes.

"Now what's my slave doing with her clothes on?" he demanded playfully, "Strip! Now!"

"Yes, Master," she said obediently as she stripped. Lawson got harder between his legs with the shedding of every article of clothing. Eventually Daphne was fully nude: a black panther just like her brother but with one white splotch of fur making a pattern along the abdomen.

"Well Lawson," said Blake, "You better strip too. We're about to start." Lawson chuckled and took off his clothes as well. Blake did too then sat back down on the couch cooly.

"Now slave," he began, "This man with me is our guest. You will refer to him as Master Lawson. You will obey him just like you would me, and only may take my orders above his, understood?"

"Yes, Master," she nodded. Blake smirked while Lawson grinned.

"Now why don't you give me a blowjob while submitting your pussy to Master Lawson like a good slave?" Daphne obedient got on her hands and knees, raising her rear in the air and exposing her already wettened pussy. She felt her brother's cock gently with one hand then licked from the ball sack to the shaft smoothly. She then proceeded to suck his entire cock and motion back and forth. Lawson got behind her and then fucked her roughly. Lawson let loose inside her and enjoyed every second. Daphne moaned at Lawson's movements while deepthroating Blake.

"D-damn your sister is nice and tight~" Lawson complimented. Blake chuckled and caressed his sister's head.

"That's because she's a good sex slave," he said while giving his sister a look of confidence. He had hypnotically programmed his sister's slave personality well. He then grunted and came down her throat. Without hesitation she licked her lips and swallowed his cum,

"S-so can I cum inside her?" Lawson asked, really hoping he could. He wasn't sure how much longer he could last inside such a perfect pussy.

"Absolutely," nodded Blake as he relaxed, "I decide when she's pregnant."

"What?" asked Lawson as he began thrusting faster, "How is that possible?" Daphne began moaning more openly with her mouth free, drooping her tongue out.

"When I hypnotized my sister," explained Blake, "My spell could also control things her brain did even if it was biologically involuntary. So I simply don't ever have her release an egg from an ovaries unless I command it." Lawson was amazed that his spell was so powerful. He then howled as he came inside Daphne, Daphne also cumming at the same time. "Oh yeah, and that also meant I could change her hormones to where it's a million times easier for her to cum her sweet juices."

Lawson panted then sat next to Blake: "Th-that's amazing bud." He then looked at Daphne, still recovering and on her hands and knees. He then motioned for her to crawl to him. She did so and was at his feet.

"Alright slut," ordered Lawson, "Clean my dick with your mouth."

"Yes, Master Lawson," she obeyed as she licked his cock clean. Lawson drooped his tongue and relaxed in bliss. Blake chuckled then looked at his phone for the time.

"Well, my daughter should be here soon," he informed. Lawson frowned.

"Well shit we better finish up then," Lawson sighed. Blake shook his head.

"Not at all," he assured, "You don't think I haven't used a spell or two on my daughter?"

"Your own daughter?" asked Lawson with a raised eyebrow.

"Hey dude I made my sister into a sex slave, think I wouldn't do my daughter?" They both laughed. Blake continued: "Besides, she's 18 as of a few weeks ago, so tonight she'll have her first time with me."

"Fair enough," Lawson said, "So I imagine you gave her a daddy fetish?"

"Absolutely," grinned Blake, "Even though she has never had sex with me, she was raised or hypnotized to obey me, love me, and desire me. As far as she's concerned, she only wants to be a vessel for my pleasure."

"Damn dude," said Lawson before cumming again inside Daphne's mouth. Daphne licked her lips then with a motion from Lawson sat next to him and cuddled. Blake put his clothes back on and in a minute heard a knock on the door.

"That's her," he affirmed, "Why don't you two head upstairs to the bedroom while I have some alone time with my girl." Lawson chuckled then escorted Daphne upstairs. Blake opened the door and smiled upon seeing his daughter.

"Daddy!" proclaimed his daughter as they hugged. "What brings you here? You haven't visited mom in nearly a month!" Yes, his daughter was a result of breeding his own sister. Yet through another spell he made sure she was born without any defects, and the perfect possible genes between the two of them. She turned out to be a beautiful woman.

"Daddy's been busy," explained Blake as he caressed his daughter. Then he smiled: "Okhai Zho-zho Tsa" Now his daughter changed her personality. But she wasn't a slave in a trance, she just had a very altered personality. Blake then moved his hands to his daughter's hips. She blushed and rubbed her hands on his chest.

"Daddy is it time?" she asked eagerly, now being the slutty daughter as her father altered her to be, "Is it time to please you?" She took one hand and reached to her father's jeans, finger circling the button and zipper. She desired his cock but dared not do anything before commanded to.

"Yes Rose," nodded Blake, "It is finally time." He guided her hand to his zipper and she then opened and unzipped his jeans. They fell to the floor and then he took off his shirt. Rose admired her father's body, feeling its slightly muscular chest.

"Oh, daddy thank you~" she cooed. Blake sat down on a recliner as his daughter still felt his body. He simply smirked and took in his daughter's tactile admiration.

"Now show daddy your sexy body," he commanded. Rose blushed and stripped her clothes, presenting her body in full. Blake grinned lustfully, quickly getting hard. Upon seeing the cock, Rose felt proud of herself being so sexy for her father and lustfully desirous of his member. "Good...very good. Now assume the position on the ottoman over there." She laid across the Ottoman and spread her legs, submitting her body to her father and master.

Blake stood up over his daughter then got into position and fucked her. She moaned loudly, blushing at the physical pleasure of being bred by her own father. Blake moaned and quickly pulsated back and forth inside her. He felt his daughter's breasts, caressed her hair, and eventually the two met their tongues together in a passionate kiss. Eventually they both broke the kiss and roared as they both ejaculated.

"Th-thank you daddy~" Rose lovingly panted, "I'm glad I'm your slutty daughter~"

"I'm glad you are too, sweetie," panted Blake as they relaxed and cuddled, "Why don't we go upstairs and see your mother. She's being a good slave for my friend Lawson." They both head upstairs.