The Futa’s Mind-Controlling Panties Chapter 22: Futa Cuckolds the President by mypenname3000

The Futa’s Mind-Controlling Panties

Chapter Twenty-Two: Futa Cuckolds the President

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Athena Pearce

I shuddered in delight as I walked into the Oval Office with my mind-controlling panties in hand. This was it. The ultimate moment of my devotion to Mildred Dean. I would put the leader of the free world beneath my power.

And hers.

“Ah, Ms. Pearce,” he said, this broad smile on his schmoozing face. He had his hair quaffed back. President Meyers swept out from behind his desk in a blue suit and red tie, the enamel American flag lapel pin catching the light for a moment. “It’s a pleasure to meet you in person. I hear you’re a sharp cookie.”

“Why thank you, Mr. President,” I said and pressed my panties into his hand as he extended them.

He blinked. “Did you…?” He took my wet panties from me. “Well, I certainly never had a woman be that direct with me, but…” He held up the crotchless panties and took a mighty whiff of them. “That is a remarkable scent you have there Ms. Pearce.” With another deep inhalation, the President of the United States fell under my power.

“I’m glad you approve, Mr. President.” I smiled, my cock throbbing beneath my pencil skirt. “In fact, I bet you approve so much of that scent that you want me to fuck your wife and daughter right before your eyes.”

“Or course I do,” he groaned. “I mean, this scent is a winner. And I always pick winners. How I became president.”

“That’s right,” I said. “So, summon your wife and daughter. Beg me to fuck them hard before you. To breed them.”

“Of course, of course,” he said, still sniffing at my panties. “You just have to breed them. They have the best wombs. Grade-A uteri. They’ll give you top-notch children. I mean, you’ve seen my Natasha.”

“Oh, I have,” I said, smiling. “And I’m about to see more of them.”

“Yes, you are.” He went to his desk. “Going to get in them.”

“Going to fuck their pussies.”

“My wife and daughter have the best pussies. You’ll see. You’ll love them. Cum so hard in them. You’ll never want other pussies after my Wendy and Natasha. I promise you that. Just winners, both of them.”

My dick throbbed. To cuckold the President of the United States was the ultimate rush. My cock was so hard, I thought I’d tear apart my panties. The pleasure pulsed through me. It was amazing. Just a wonderful experience. I was so eager for it.

He picked up the phone. “Yeah, Bill, can you get my wife and daughter here. Yes, yes, they just have to meet Ms. Pearce. She’s going to breed them. Uh-huh. Yeah, I said breed them. Get them down here. They’re going to have a fantastic time with Ms. Pearce. I can just tell. She’s the type of woman that can get things done.” He flashed me a thumbs up, my mind-controlling panties swaying from his grip.

“Minako, the panties,” I said. “Virginia, my clothes.”

“Yes, Ms. Pearce,” my two secretaries said. They were my lovers, after Mildred Dean, of course. My petite and nubile Japanese secretary and my busty and sultry blonde secretary made every day a delicious treasure.

Minako sauntered to the president as he hung up. She retrieved my panties. Then she moved to the Oval Office’s main entrance to greet the first lady and first daughter when they arrived. I just shuddered as Virginia attacked the buttons of my blouse.

“You’re going to fuck them so hard, Ms. Pearce,” Virginia moaned. “Just breed them. Mmm, and Natasha turned eighteen last month. She’s ripe for you to pluck.”

“Yes, she is,” I said, my dick throbbing. “I’m going to enjoy every second of it.”

As Virginia finished undoing my blouse and sliding it off my arms, I said, “President Meyers, Mildred Dean is the most important person in the world. She’s who you obey even over me.”

“She sounds like a wonderful person,” he said. “Just the best. Of course, I’m going to obey her. I’d be an idiot not to. I can’t wait.”

I smiled as my secretary pulled off my bra, freeing my round breasts. They had a perky jiggle to them. I felt the president’s eyes on me. He flexed his hands, his mouth salivating. He lusted for me, under my spell.

“You’re not allowed to touch,” I said. “But your wife and daughter can touch these perfect breasts.”

“Of course they can,” he said. “They’re going to love those breasts of yours. Just love them. You’ll see. My wife and daughter are the best at playing with tits. You’re going to be creaming your panties from their touch.”

“Mmm, and how are they at sucking dick.”

“Fantastic. My wife knows how to love a dick, and I’m sure Natalie takes after her.”

“Ever wanted to have your daughter suck your cock?”

“Of course. Have you seen her.” He picked up a picture from his desk. “Look at her. She’s as gorgeous as her mother. Eighteen, and with those lips just made to suck dick. You’ll see.”

“Good,” I said. “She’s going to love my dick.”

“Of course she will. I bet your dick is amazing. Just a fantastic lady-dick.”

I loved my panties. This was so much fun.

Virginia fell to her knees and unzipped my skirt. She tugged it down, revealing my cock held in place by a pair of lacy, gray panties. My tip thrust out the top, pink and swollen. My secretary leaned in and kissed the crown.

A shiver ran down to my pussy.

My balls ached, a big load of futa-cum building in them. I shuddered as I stepped out of my skirt. Then Virginia drew down my panties. My naughty blonde stared up at me with such hunger in her eyes. I was so glad I stole her from the previous CEO of Haige Industries. I took his company, his job, and his mistress that day.

My cock bobbed out before her. She pursed her red lips, clearly wanting to suck it, but she knew her job. She didn’t engulf my cock. Instead, she just drew my panties down my legs and then stood up. She smiled at me and folded up the panties.

The door opened. “Why hello,” a bubbly voice said. “I am thrilled to…” The first lady, Wendy Meyers, trailed off as she stared at my naked body only for Minako to waft my panties before her face. “Oh, my.”

Then eighteen-year-old Natasha Meyers squeaked before the panties were shoved in her face.

Minako pulled them away, leaving two glass-eyed women. Wendy was a bottle blonde and busty trophy wife two decades younger than her husband. Her curvy body still looked gorgeous, her supermodel looks sustaining her into her early forties.

The girl beside her, while slender and nubile, was clearly Wendy’s daughter. Natasha had chestnut-brown hair that fell in a glossy wave down to the Sunday morning outfit she wore. A flowery thing that was appropriate for her meeting a guest of her father’s as opposed to the tight sheath dress her mother wore, a blue, stretchy delight that clung to Wendy’s curves.

“Honey, Natasha,” the president said, “look at Mildred’s tits. Aren’t those just the best tits you have ever seen?”

“Yes,” Wendy said, a throaty purr entering her voice. “Yes, they are.”

“Uh-huh, Dad,” said Natasha.

“I told Ms. Pearce how you both were just the best at playing with tits. Why don’t you show Ms. Pearce? Really play with those big and lush delights. Make her feel welcome here at the White House. It’ll mean the world to her.”

“Gladly,” Natasha said.

“Mmm, yes, I haven’t played with a pair of tits in twenty years. Those are gorgeous tits, Ms. Pearce.”

I smiled as mother and daughter came towards me. They both had this sway to them, their blonde hair dancing around their faces. They had hungry looks in their eyes. They licked their plump lips, salivating like a pack of dogs. They were so sensual to see.

They grabbed my tits. They cupped them. Then they ducked their heads down and sucked my nipples into their mouths. I groaned at the contact of their mouths on my nipples. Almost in unison, mother and daughter nursed.

“That’s amazing,” I moaned, the pleasure racing down to my cunt and my futa-dick. It throbbed out before me. “Ooh, you two are just hungry to play with my tits, aren’t you?”

They both moaned around my nipples.

My nuts tightened. Pussy cream soaked my bush as they nursed. Wendy sucked with hunger, drawing as much of my areola into her mouth as she could. Natasha nibbled, the girl’s mouth feeling delightful on my flesh. My cunt clenched from her naughty licking.

I loved it. Every second of it had my cunt clenching. The heat washed through me. I would have such a huge orgasm. I would just fire all that cum out of my cock. My hips wiggled back and forth. I bit my lip and moaned.

“Mr. President, I’m going to enjoy breeding your wife and daughter,” I purred.

“Of course you will,” he said, smiling as his women sucked on my nipples. “And don’t forget to suck on her lady-cock. Athena Pearce has the best lady-cock in the world.”

“That’s Mildred Dean,” I said.

“Of course. Second best lady-cock in the world. And that’s fantastic. You’re going to love it, Wendy. Natasha, make daddy proud and suck that big dick with your mother.”

Natasha popped her mouth off my nipple. “Of course, Daddy! It’ll be great.”

“It absolutely will,” he said, clapping his hands together. “You’re going to feast on her and make her feel amazing. She’s a super, duper lady. Just the best.”

“I’m a futa,” I moaned as Wendy’s mouth popped off my nipple. Then the first lady and first daughter fell to their knees. “A dickgirl futanari!”

“Of course you are! That’s amazing. Now, my wife and daughter are going to make that lady-cock feel fantastic. Just the best it’s ever felt. You’ll see. None better at worshiping lady-cocks than my Wendy and Natasha. Isn’t she as cute as a button.”

I grinned down at the brown-haired girl as she leaned in and kissed at the side of my dick’s crown, her mother nuzzling in on the other side. “Yes, she is. Just so cute. She’d be cuter naked. Both of you would.”

The first lady and her daughter stopped kissing me to strip naked. Wendy pulled up the stretchy sheath dress she wore revealing a strapless bra cupping her large tits and a thong hugging her pussy. She unhooked her bra, her big boobs spilling out. They were lush and delicious, her tan covering them. She stood up and peeled off her panties.

The first lady was shaved. Hot.

The daughter had to do a bit more unbuttoning, but she had her white blouse open, her small breasts in a pink bra. She tore herself out of her dress, her chestnut-brown hair flying. She wore a matching pair of panties and knee-high socks.

“Leave on the socks,” I said. “They’re cute.”

“Yes, Ms. Pearce,” she said, undoing her bra.

She slipped it off, her tits just small mounds. Lovely little handfuls. My mouth watered as I stared at them. She peeled down her panties. She, too, was shaved. Her perky body wiggled as she worked off her panties down her legs and over her socks. Then she stepped out of them.

Mother and daughter fell to their knees and grabbed my dick again. They leaned in and kissed me. I groaned, “Perfect.”

My breasts swayed as their lips nibbled on my cock. Their hands pumped up and down, stroking my dick with such naughty enthusiasm. I groaned, loving every minute of it. The pleasure built and built in me. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just spray my cum all over their faces.

It would be fantastic. I was so eager for it.

Their tongues danced around my crown. They both worked their hands up and down my dick, my balls swaying. My nuts brimmed with all the cum that would be bursting out of me. It would be incredible. I couldn’t wait for that delight.

“That’s it,” I groaned.

“You have balls,” the girl moaned.

“And a pussy,” I said.

“No way!” She lifted my nuts and gasped. “She does have a pussy, Mom.”

“Of course she does,” the president said. “And I bet it’s the tastiest pussy in the world. Go and taste it. Show her that you love eating cunt.”

“I do love eating cunt,” the first daughter said.

Her mother blinked. Then Wendy shrugged and sucked the tip of my cock into her mouth.

She bobbed her heads and sucked with such passion on my dick. As she did, her daughter ducked her head low and nuzzled up into my pussy. Her tongue flicked out and brushed my clit. Sparks flared from that naughty bud.

I groaned, loving the way my dick throbbed and ached in the mother’s mouth. The daughter’s tongue swept over my pussy lips It was such a hot delight. A wild treat. The heady rush swept through me every time she licked. It rose up to the tip of my cock.

The first lady nursed hard on my dick. She sucked with passion, as good a cocksucker as the president had claimed. I groaned, my cunt on fire. The daughter’s tongue thrust into my depths. She loved my snatch. She gave me such bliss.

“Oh, that’s it,” I moaned. “Suck that dick and eat my pussy.”

“Yes, yes, suck her cock, honey,” the president said. “Best cocksucker right there.”

“She sure is,” I moaned. “And your daughter knows how to eat cunt.”

“Just a little lesbian. I couldn’t be prouder.”

I grinned. I would have such a huge orgasm.

Then the daughter nuzzled up to my clit. Natasha latched onto it and sucked. I gasped as they nursed on my dick and bud with such hunger on me. I groaned, loving every second of the twin suckles. Both parts of my body drank in the delight.

The pressure in my balls swelled. I groaned, rising towards that eruption of spunk. I would have such a huge one. I would just spurt all that cum. Natasha’s lips nibbled on my bud. Wendy’s mouth bobbed up and down my shaft.

They were amazing. “Switch!”

The first lady slid her mouth off my cock with a wet plop. Drool ran down her chin. Her daughter’s head popped up, smeared in my pussy cream. The daughter sucked my dick into her mouth with hunger while the mother went low.

My balls rested on her forehead as she attacked my pussy. She licked at me. Lapped. Her tongue swept through my folds. The pleasure flared in me. I groaned, my face contorting in bliss. I shuddered, loving it.

“Oh, your daughter’s a great cocksucker, too,” I moaned.

“She’s her mother’s daughter after all,” the president said “Not surprising in the least. She’s going to have that lady-cock of yours spurting cum.”

“Yes, she will!”

I was so close to that point. Just about to erupt. The mother’s tongue danced through my pussy while the daughter sucked with such hunger. I squeezed my eyes shut. I shuddered, so eager for that hot moment.

The mother nibbled on my labia. Her plump lips slid up and down my folds, massaging them. My dick throbbed in her daughter’s mouth. Natasha sucked hard. Her cheeks hollowed. I gasped. My orgasm exploded through me.

My cum fired into the daughter’s mouth.

“Save some for your mother!” I howled, my cunt convulsing and gushing juices into the mother’s face.

I drowned the first lady while flooding Natasha’s mouth with my cum. She swallowed as my girl-nuts unloaded in her mouth, but her cheeks bulged. The pleasure rushed through me. Wendy lapped at my cunt, gathering up the juices flooding out of me.

The ecstasy rushed over my mind. I hit that wonderful peak. I floated there, dizzy from the rapture that swept through me. I groaned, loving every second of this pleasure. I whimpered and moaned, hitting that peak.

“Fuck,” I panted as I fired out the last of my cum. “Kiss your mother, Natasha! Share my cum with her!”

The girl squealed and, cheeks bulging, ripped her mouth off my dick. Before her lips sealed tight, cum spilled out and slid down her chin. Her mother pulled her face from my cunt. Then the delicious, incestuous sight of the first lady of the United States kissing her daughter happened before me.

I watched in awe as the eighteen-year-old girl snowballed my cum to her mother. Lips smeared in pussy cream, they kissed with passion. They shared my spunk while my futa-cock throbbed harder and harder.

Depraved thoughts went through my mind. I had to fuck the first lady. Right here in the oval office. I had to ram my dick into the trophy wife. She was a hot MILF that needed a real dick in her. I smiled.

“Eat your daughter,” I panted. “Kneel between her thighs and eat her out.”

“Gladly,” the president said, striding forward. “I would love to eat her out.”

“I meant Wendy!” I gasped. “Just watch, okay, Mr. President. You’re being cuckolded. My cock is going to fuck your wife so hard. In fact, beg me to fuck her.”

“Yes yes, fuck my wife with that big lady-dick. Second best cock in America.”

“Better than yours, right, Mr. President?” I asked in amusement as his wife and daughter scrambled into position before me.

“That’s right,” he said. “Your cock is way better than mine. You’re going to fuck my wife with it. She’s got a killer pussy. You’re going to love it. Your lady-dick will just explode in her pussy. She’ll milk out all the cum in those lady-balls.”

“That’s right,” Wendy moaned.

“Mmm, eat my pussy, Mommy,” Natasha groaned. “Just get in there and lick me out. Ooh, yes, yes, feast on me.”

I shuddered at those words. I watched as the first lady buried her head down and attacked the girl’s cunt. She licked and lapped at her daughter, devouring the girl’s young cream. My dick throbbed with the excitement of witnessing this naughty moment. My dick pulsed with my heartbeat.

I fell to my knees, staring at the first lady’s ass. It was such a curvy rump. Her shaved pussy had thick labia just aching for me to ram into her. I pressed my cock right against those folds. They slid around my dick.

“Beg me to fuck your wife with my superior futa-cock, Mr. President!” I hissed. “Beg me to cuckold you!”

“Please, please fuck my wife with your superior cock, Ms. Pearce,” groaned the president. “She needs that big futa-dick fucking her in the cunt. Just needs it. My wife deserves the best lady-dick to fuck her hard.”

“I do,” she moaned into her daughter’s pussy.

“Yes, yes, fuck my mom,” moaned Natasha, her small breasts jiggling. She squirmed, humping her pussy into her mother’s hungry mouth.

I thrust into the First Lady of the United States. I cuckolded the most powerful man in the world.

My dick throbbed as I pressed into Wendy Meyer’s tight cunt. Her juicy, hot flesh spread over my girl-cock. I groaned at the heat that rushed through me. This wonderful rapture that soaked up my futa-dick and engulfed my balls and pussy.

My cunt tightened as I sank deeper and deeper into her twat. She moaned, her asscheeks clenching before me. I buried to the hilt in her. I had every inch of my cock inside of her, my balls resting against her shaved pussy lips.

“Mr. President,” I moaned. “Oh, god, your wife is tight. How small is your cock?”

“It’s tiny compared to your lady-dick,” he answered.

“It is,” moaned the first lady. “Oh, Ms. Pearce, that dick is amazing. Fuck me with it. Pound me so hard. I want to cum on your dick.”

“I bet you do,” I purred, my hands sliding up her breasts and grabbing her tits.

I squeezed those lush mounds. My fingers dug into her tits. I gripped them and then I drew back. Her cunt squeezed down around my cock. The pleasure was incredible. It was amazing. Her pussy held me. That silky twat gripped me. I loved it. I was fucking the hottest MILF in the nation.

I buried back into the president’s wife. I plundered her cunt with my cock, my balls smacking into her flesh. She moaned into her daughter’s cunt, feasting on her with such hunger. I grinned, reveling in this naughty act.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned. “Oh, Mr. President, your wife’s cunt is amazing.”

“Told you,” he said. “She’s going to make you cum so hard. That pussy gets dicks off. You’ll see. You’ll be cumming in my wife in no time.”

“Yes, yes, my pussy will make you cum, Ms. Pearce,” the first lady moaned, her twat clenching about me as I drew back. “You’re amazing.”

“Better than your husband?” I asked, thrusting into her cunt.

“Way better!” She clenched her pussy around my dick. “I didn’t marry him for his cock. Oh, Ms. Pearce. Oh, yes, yes, this futa-dick. Oh, you’re so fucking huge.”

I groaned and thrust harder, faster. I buried my girl-dick to the hilt in her. I slammed into her depths, reveling in every last second of being in her cunt. Her pussy clenched about me. This wonderful, hot, and juicy snatch gripped me. It was fantastic.

The president watched me fuck his wife with harder and harder strokes. I rammed my cock to the hilt in her. I fucked her with such force. Such hard prowess. I buried into her again and again. It was such a sweet delight. An amazing treat. My dick throbbed in her cunt. The pleasure rippled through my flesh. I groaned, my cunt growing hotter and hotter.

I was approaching that moment of erupting. That breaking point I would have such a huge cum. Just a mighty explosion of rapture that would burst out of me. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch, my balls cracking into her clit. Pussy cream soaked my bush and ran down my thighs.

“Oh, Mom!” gasped Natasha. Her slender body shuddered. “Oh, wow, that’s amazing. Mom!”

“Your mother is such a good pussy licker,” the president groaned. “She’s going to make you cum.”

“Big time!” I groaned and slammed to the hilt into the wife. “Let me feel that cunt cumming on my dick. Let me feel the first lady’s twat writhing on my cock. I want you to explode on my dick. To cum harder than you ever have in your life.”

“I’m getting there,” she moaned, her snatch squeezing down on my futa-dick. “Oh, yes, yes, I’m getting there. Oh, fuck, that’s good! Yes!”

I slammed to the hilt in her cunt. I buried every inch of my cock into her. I groaned, savoring that wonderful snatch squeezing about my dick. I threw back my head. I buried to the hilt in the first lady’s snatch.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” she moaned. “Her cock is making me cum so hard! Harder than you ever did!”

“Of course her cock is!” the president simped. “Just the best lady-cock ever!”

I erupted.

My cum pumped out of me. I fired blast after blast of jizz into her twat. My cunt convulsed. Juices gushed down my thighs as I flooded the first lady’s snatch with blast after blast of my cum. The pleasure slammed into my mind. Stars burst across my vision. I gasped as I unloaded all that cum into her snatch. I just basted her. Flooded her.

It was incredible.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, my jizz pumping into her. “Oh, that’s good. That’s amazing. Fuck, yes, that’s wonderful.”

“Mommy!” squealed the first daughter. She bucked. “Oh, Mommy! That’s amazing. You’re so good!”

“Just the best!” panted the president as his daughter came on his wife’s face.

And my cum flooded her pussy.

I groaned as I soaked her pussy in my spunk. My girl-balls emptied every drop of cum I had in them into her pussy. The pleasure rushed through my mind. Stars burst across my vision. My back arched. Juices gushed down my thighs. It was incredible. Amazing. I fired the last spurt of cum into her snatch.

“Oh, my god, yes,” I moaned, feeling dizzy from the bliss rushing through me. “Oh, that’s it.”

I ripped my girl-dick out of the first lady and spun to the president. “Now, this is how things are going to work. We’re going to start getting congress under Mildred’s power. We’re going to work to elevate her. She’s amazing. Wonderful. She’s someone we should all love and worship.”

“Absolutely,” the president said. “I’m looking forward to worshiping her. She sounds just amazing. Absolutely wonderful. The best.”

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Chloe Quick

“Well, what an exciting school year we’ve had,” said President McDermit. He stood at the podium before the student body. It was the end of the school year assembly at my college. “Every single one of our female students, save for Bryana and Chloe Quick, and most of our female staff, were bred this year.”

Great whoops burst through the auditorium. It was mostly boys. Many of the girls were off taking care of their babies. A few where here, like my daughter, Charisma, that I had with my girlfriend, Stacey. Our little one month old was wrapped up in swaddling and cradled in Stacey’s arms.

“I know, I know,” President McDermit continued. “It is quite the accomplishment. We are all thrilled by the results. The DNA tests are in and we are pleased to announce the winners of the contest.”

A naughty thrill ran through me. This was my dream. I was so happy that it was now a reality. All school year, the girls got more and more pregnant. They gained rounder bellies. Bigger tits. They were all waddling around with their swollen baby bumps thrust out before them. It had been so hot. I had fucked so many pregnant chicks, and when their breast milk came in…

Oh, that was a wonderful delight.

“All of you boys, and our two futas, did an amazing job breeding our girls.” The president stared out at them. “I know that I am proud of all of you. Our janitorial staff might have had to work overtime, but they were getting in on the pussy, too. There are a few girls out there bred by our head custodian.”

More cheers. I grinned. The last year had been full of so much debauchery. My first year of college was insane. I couldn’t imagine what my next year would. I knew I would have to help Mildred more. She had such wonderful plans.

It was so nice of the president to nominate her to be his new chief of staff. She was running things at the White House. I bet she was the one who knocked up the first lady and the first daughter. But it would be six months until we knew if it was her or Athena Pearce who’d done it.

“Well, let’s find out who the winners are. In third place, knocking up thirty-seven girls and teachers, we have Lance Martin.” The president clapped his hands while applause erupted.

The tall, Black girl from Ms. Escamilla’s class stood up and sauntered onto the stage. A few of the girls in the audience were wolf-whistling. One of them was a White girl cradling a very dark baby. She beamed with pride.

“I did my best to compete with the amazing Miss Chloe and Ms. Escamilla,” Lance said. “It was an honor and pleasure to stick my dick in all the girls I could. I wanted to breed you all, but thirty-seven of you…? Damn, my balls were working overtime!”

Laughter burst through the audience. I giggled while Stacey smiled. My own futa-dick ached beneath my skirt. I squirmed, my excitement rippling through me as I sat on the stage. Ms. Escamilla was at the other end, her legs crossed. She had been busy expanding our program to other schools. Three more colleges had joined up and would be participating in the breeding campaign next year.

Three more high schools had joined up and would be participating in the breeding campaign next year.

“I’m hoping to breed even more of you girls next year!” he said. “Especially the freshman. My big, Black dick is coming for you.”

“I’m going to kick your ass in breeding girls next year!” a boy shouted. Laughter and cheers erupted.

“You’re welcome to try,” said Lance. “Some of us are just blessed with something more.”

“Mmm, that’s right,” cooed Stacey to our futa-daughter. “Like your mother. She’s got so much more.”

I smiled at that.

“Now, for second place, we have our very own Ms. Verónica Escamilla. She knocked up an impressive eighty-three students and staff.”

The applause was thunderous. The boys went wild. They loved her. she was the Hot-Ass Latina Futa-Teacher. They all fapped to videos of her fucking and breeding her students. With her big tits and golden-brown skin, she just excited the boys more than I did.

That was fine with me. I was here for the girls.

Ms. Escamilla took the stand and smiled out at the clapping students. She waved to them, naked and unashamed. Her large and lush breasts swayed over the podium. The boys were almost shouting themselves hoarse.

“They’re going to wake up Charisma,” sighed Stacey. She shook her head out at the boys. “So rambunctious.”

“You can get pretty loud when you’re cumming,” I said.

She smiled.

“Thank you, thank you,” Ms. Escamilla said. “I did it all with the blessing of our great and noble Mildred. She who blessed Miss Chloe and me with our futa-dicks. The great and divine futanari who shall one day rule over all the world and not just us here.”

“Amen,” Stacey whispered. “It’ll be a beautiful day when she’s the queen of the world.”

“Of course,” I said. Mildred was the most amazing woman in the universe. If she had told me to give up Stacey, I would have. And I loved Stacey, but Mildred was just amazing. She controlled me utterly. She wanted me to start helping her spread her influence. The school year was up. My daughter was born.

I would have to go to work.

But, at least until now, I’d had a lot of fun. I big old boatload of it.

“Yes, yes, I know,” said Ms. Escamilla. “That’s why we all have to do our part. We have to tell everyone we can how amazing she is. When it’s your day to pass out a pair of panties, be diligent. Get everyone under one of our domination you can. It’s the only way salvation will ever be achieved.”

I blinked. Boy, I had not realized how far Ms. Escamilla had gone with it. She worshiped Mildred. Well, Mildred was amazing. If anyone deserved to be worshiped, it was her. I squirmed there, pondering that truth. It was a powerful one.

“I am honored to have so many futanari-daughters,” added Ms. Escamilla. “Eighty-three is a mighty number. I know you enjoyed it as much as I did. I love all my female students and daughters. We’re going to build a strong world for them.”

“Amen,” Stacey purred. Then she glanced down at Charisma. “That’s you. You’re going to have a very different world because of your futa-mommy.”

“Now, for our winner,” said President McDermit once Ms. Escamilla walked away, “I’m sure none of you are surprised. Most of our female staff and students had futanari-daughters, and it was pretty clear a certain blonde and blue-eyed futa was the mother.”

I beamed in delight. Stacey handed off our daughter to our slave. Kendall Lyon held not only my daughter with Stacey but another of my daughters. A gorgeous girl Kendall had named Lacy. I let her pick the name since she was so awesome. I had also bred her mother and step-mother.

“Breeding an impressive one-hundred-and-thirteen girls, I give you our winner, the naughty Miss Chloe Quick!” boomed the president.

My pussy clenched, the heat rushing through me. I stood up, my futa-cock throbbing loose beneath my skirt. I sauntered out to the cheering crowd. They all loved me, too. I told them to. I spotted my sister, Bryana, getting her pussy eaten out by one of her boy toys. I gave her a couple of guys at my college, real nerds, that she could dominate. They all were eager to worship her.

She winked at me.

I winked back.

“Oh, my god, I am so thrilled to have knocked up that many girls!” I said. “One-hundred-and-thirteen. That’s almost as many as Ms. Escamilla and Lance combined. I so rock, don’t I?”

“YES, MISS CHLOE!” thundered at me from the audience. I drank it in, swaying to that wonderful sound.

“Here’s one of those beauties right here,” I said, pulling Stacey up to me. I ripped open her blouse, buttons popping, and her round tits spilled out. I hefted them. “These titties are full of milk because of me.”

I leaned down and latched onto her nipple. I suckled at her. She gasped, her hands sliding through my hair. She gripped my head and held on tight as I nursed at her. The milk flooded my mouth. It splashed on the back of my throat.

I groaned, savoring that yummy treat.

I nursed with hunger before everyone, just savoring my victory. Stacey ran her fingers through my hair, stroking me. She had such a deft touch. She was amazing. I loved her so much. She was my muse. It was incredible to have her love. I was so glad she was mine.

I would love every second of being with her.

I ripped my mouth off her nipple, and she fell down to her knees before me. She grabbed my cock and sucked it into her mouth while I gulped down the last of her breast milk. It was such a thrill to enjoy. She nursed on me with such hunger.

“All right!” I said. “What a wild year that was! All that pussy I knocked up. I mean, that has to be a record or something! One-hundred-and-thirteen sexy college coeds and naughty professors bred. Someone better call Guinness!”

Laughter erupted through the room. I smiled while my Stacey kept sucking at my dick. She nursed with hunger on me. She sucked with passion. I loved it. My dick throbbed in her mouth as she bobbed her head, working her sweet mouth up and down my dick.

I would have such an explosion of cum. It would be amazing.

My sweet Stacey nursed with such hunger as I continued, “I just have to thank a few people. My mom for bringing me into this world and being such a lovely fuck. I mean, my dad is such a lucky guy to get to enjoy her cunt. There’s nothing like sliding into my mother’s pussy.”

“I’d love to fuck your mother!” someone yelled.

“Too bad!” I said. “Only guy who gets to fuck her is my dad. Only his cock and futa-dicks get in her.”

“Damn,” more than a few said.

“I know, I know, you all want to breed me another sister to fuck,” I said, a shiver running through me. “But you’ll just have to settle for your own mothers.” I grinned. “That’s right, we’re having a summer event. Breed your mom’s! Next week, you bring your moms here, and I’ll make sure they’ll be your little fuck-slaves. You can pump their wombs full of all your baby-making spunk. Let’s see if you can’t breed them.”

The boys cheered.

Stacey sucked with such enthusiasm as the excitement spilled over me. It was an amazing delight to hear. It had my pussy melting. My cunt dripped juices down my thighs. The pressure swelled and swelled in my ovaries.

“I know, I’m amazing!” I said.

“CHLOE!” began chanting. “CHLOE! CHLOE! CHLOE!”

I drank in the adoration. I smiled as it echoed through the auditorium. It spilled over me, setting my pussy on fire. My cunt dripped juices. My hips wiggled from side to side, my cunt on fire. It was incredible.

“CHLOE! CHLOE! CHLOE!”

I waved at them, Stacey’s fingers sliding over my pussy lips now. She caressed my folds and found my clit, nudging my balls in the process. She massaged my little bud while sucking on my dick. My cunt squeezed tight, the ache building and building in me.

The cheering quieted down. “Last, I wanted to thank the amazing Mildred Dean for giving me my panties. She is the reason all of this happened. We all owe her everything. She wants to rule this world, and we’re going to help her, aren’t we?”

Whoops and cheers thundered. I trembled beneath it, a big smile spreading from ear to ear. My pussy clenched, the heat building and building in me. My passion swelled. I wanted to cum in Stacey’s mouth, but it wasn’t time yet.

I pulled my cock out of her mouth.

Stacey stared up at me. She had such a big grin on her face. She turned around and wiggled her rump at me. Her brown hair fell about her face. I fell to my knees, staring at my lover’s yummy pussy. I ducked my head down and licked at her cunt.

The celebration continued as my tongue fluttered up and down her cuntlips. I caressed her, teased her. I loved every bit of what she was doing. It was such an awesome delight for me to experience. I caressed her with my tongue.

As the excitement settled down, I lifted my head. I had such a throbbing erection as I rose on my knees. My futa-cock thrust out before me. I stared out at all of them. It was such an amazing thing to witness. All those students staring at me.

“Now, in celebration of my victory, I’m going to breed my Stacey again! We’re going to have another baby, right?”

“Yes!” Stacey squealed. “Oh, please, please, ram your girl-dick into me. I need it so badly, Chloe. I love your cock in me. I love you in me.”

“BREED HER! BREED HER! BREED HER!”

The chanting inspired me. I thrust my cock forward. I buried to the hilt into my Stacey’s cunt. I slammed every inch of my girl-dick into her snatch. It was incredible to sink to the hilt in her. My crotch smacked into her rump. Her flesh squeezed down around me. She felt incredible. I loved how she felt about me.

I gripped her hips and drew back. Her pussy squeezed around me. That silky sheath massaged me. I thrust back into her, my hair saying about my face. My little titties jiggled from the force. Stacey squeezed her cunt around me.

“BREED HER! BREED HER! BREED HER!”

“Oh, I’m going to!” I moaned, slamming into her snatch.

The college students were clapping. Girls were sucking off guys or getting bent over chairs and taken hard. The boys fucked them while I pounded my naughty Stacey’s cunt. I smiled at what I had wrought here. What my mind-control panties had unleashed.

It was magnificent.

My futa-dick throbbed in her cunt. That wonderful ache swelled and swelled at the tip. Stacey’s silky flesh massaged me. My pussy drank in all the bliss. My balls smacked into her bush, brimming with all the cum that I would fire into her.

I would breed my Stacey again. Plant another baby in her. I would fuck her and fuck her until she conceived. I would pump my cum into her every day until she was pregnant again. And then I would keep fucking her.

I loved my Stacey.

“Chloe!” she moaned. “Oh, Chloe, yes, yes, breed me.”

“I’m going to,” I panted, burying deep and hard into her cunt. “I’m going to breed you so hard. Oh, can you feel it building in you?”

She nodded, whimpering.

“That’s what I thought. You love it. You love that feeling growing inside of your cunt.”

“I do!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, I do. It’s amazing. It’s just the best. Keep fucking me. Please, please don’t stop.”

“BREED HER! BREED HER! BREED HER!”

I slid my hands around and found her breasts. I squeezed them. She gasped, her pussy clenching around my girl-dick. I buried into her, my balls smacking into her clit. Her pussy went wild around my dick. Her snatch spasmed and convulsed.

She came.

I gasped as I drew back. Her silky cunt sucked at me. My girl-nuts tensed. My pussy clenched. I buried back to the hilt in her sweet depths. The pressure burst out of me. Before my cheering classmates, I bred my Stacey.

“BREED HER! BREED HER! BREED HER!”

“I am!” I howled as I pumped spurt after spurt of cum into her twat.

“Chloe! Chloe! I love you!” she squealed.

The waves of delight washed out of my writhing twat and the jolts of ecstasy fired from my erupting dick. The two sensations lifted me so high. I floated on my orgasmic bliss. My futa-seed pumped into her hungry snatch while I stared out at the students.

I grinned. I loved being a futa with mind-controlling panties. I would help Mildred with anything she wanted. I would do everything she asked of me. If she wanted to rule the world, then I would help her meet that goal.

I had all of this because of her. My cock. My powers. My Stacey. And all my powers. They were all amazing.

I was so lucky Mildred Dean chose me!

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Mildred Dean

Three years after I received my mind-control panties, I was crowned Futa-Queen of America.

I shuddered when the crown was placed on my head. Chloe Quick had designed it for me. Savored the weight of it on my brow. Most of the world’s population, even America’s population, wasn’t under my power. But their leaderships were. I had Athena Pearce going to every governmental summit. She went to the UN, to the European Parliament. She made visits to heads of state around the world under the guise of technology contracts with her rapidly growing tech company.

Now, it was paying fruit. I had taken the crown of America. But soon, it would be the entire world. I would rule it all. No one was more powerful than me. Sasha wasn’t under my domination, but she was harmless. She had her little domain in Florida. I would let her play in for as long as she wanted. I was a benevolent ruler.

“I make this promise to you that I shall end suffering,” I declared, my wife, Kyra, at my side. She was so supportive of me.

I told her to.

Everyone had to obey me. Everyone but Sasha…

I gripped the podium and pushed down the loneliness. I was happy. I had everything I wanted. Kyra has given me a futa-daughter. She wanted another. I was more than happy to deliver that to her. I had America under my power. I gazed out at the National Mall here in Washington D.C. Thousands upon thousands thronged around the reflection pool. So many had crowded here to celebrate me. The George Washington monument thrust up in the air above all.

I ignored it and drank in the cries of worship. They prayed to me. Thought I was a goddess. Why not? I was special. The most special person in the world. It was to me that P had given the panties. I was the one chosen and given this power.

Look what I had done with it.

“I’m going to end poverty, crime, suffering. No one will starve. No one will die of curable illnesses. We shall make this world into a paradise. That is my promise to you.”

Kyra clapped at my side as the crowd cheered. It was deafening. All those people loved me. They all worshiped me.

They were all under my power.

I shook my head and pushed that thought down. I had everything I wanted. I pulled Kyra to me and kissed her as the crowd cheered. Chloe was standing up at the back of the stage. She’d matured so much in the last three years. Her wife was at her side, her harem of sex slaves in the background. Her parents were with her. Dianne Quick, the first woman I had ever fucked with my futa-dick stood by with her husband, sister, and eldest daughter. Verónica Escamilla had her harem of schoolgirls. They were all eighteen or nineteen. She would rotate one out when she came up pregnant and find another virgin to deflower. Athena Pearce had her two wives, her secretaries, and a host of other women that she’d gathered over the years. They were all hard at work on their phones while everyone else celebrated.

Yes, this was everything I needed. Wanted. I would enjoy it all. I had to enjoy it all. I clutched tighter to Kyra and savored her kisses.

There was only one person who I didn’t control… Only one person that would never fall under mind-control powers. How was Sasha Ford doing? Maybe I should visit her. See if she still hated me for burning her panties.

I broke the kiss with my wife and turned back to the crowd. That could wait, though. I was here to enjoy the fruits of my victory. I was the Queen of America. I smiled again, more relaxed now. I reveled in the power I had.

This was all I needed. Right?

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The Figure nodded.

It was time to leave this reality. The game had been fun, but there was nothing left. It hadn’t played out the way the Figure had initially thought. Even when I don’t influence them to sex, they turn towards it. Domination, power, and pleasure. Humans truly are simple creatures.

With that, the Figure left this reality behind for another one to play in.

The END

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