Perverted Step-Dad System

Mentally, a connection with someone had appeared in my mind.

It was a connection with Avery.

Mentally, I sensed that I could control the amount of time her body remained in such a state.

I could also feel that my thoughts had extended fully into her body, and I could control her like she was a puppet.

My puppet.

I frowned slightly, wondering if it was best to do to her what I planned to do with Jane.

Thinking about her corruption phase, and what type of lady she was, I figured it was too early.

But then again, I had to do something.

I was the only one present.

From how she remained frozen, it was clear to her that I had something akin to superpowers.

Avery is smart.

I could vaguely sense her consciousness leaning toward that understanding.

I gave her the command to face me and she turned without an ounce of hesitation.

"Hmmm."

I rubbed my forehead once more as I stared at her and she stared back at me.

I could notice a little bit of emotion flickering in her eyes.

Was it confusion? Hesitation? And... submission?

’Wait, submission? What?’

I was startled the moment I noticed such an emotion in her gaze.

What does submission mean? Why would she be submissive?

Confused, I glanced down at her skirt.

Avery was dressed in a loose light green skirt that, although it hid the majority of her curves, couldn’t completely hide her slim waist and soft ass.

It reached all the way down to her knees.

Pairing it was a long blue overcoat that similarly hugged her massive tits.

For a moment I wondered if she’d noticed what had been happening during her drunken state, that’s why she had dressed so modestly.

However, now my belief was forced to be led astray.

Hesitantly, and almost curiously, I mentally controlled her to pull her long skirt up.

Avery’s movements were precise as she moved her hands, hooked them under her skirt below her knees, and slowly pulled it up.

The moment she pulled it up, I was stunned by what I saw.

A trail of clear, crystalline fluid flowed down both sides of her legs, sliding wet and warm all the way down her thighs and past her knees.

Her bright purple panties were soaked dark at the center, clinging to her vaginal spot, and a clear musky scent of her arousal immediately filled the air, thick and unmistakable.

The understanding of why she had worn such a long skirt dawned on me as I stared at her with a frozen expression.

"How surprising."

I muttered, unable to help myself.

Recalling the fact that the system had informed me she masturbated before, I quickly made the connections in my mind.

Ultimately, I realized something.

Just like Jane, her phase of corruption had advanced far further than I’d anticipated.

’This changes everything...’

I muttered internally.

"Who would have expected you’re secretly a slut?"

I said with a smile on my face, staring at my eldest daughter.

Avery’s eyes flickered with panic, and I could sense her emotion clearly.

However, despite the panic she felt, I noticed the slickness in her panties become even more visible, the dark patch spreading further, a clear sign that she was aroused by the situation.

’What a pleasant surprise.’

I mentally commanded her to take off her baggy overcoat as well.

And the moment she did so, her rock-hard nipples came into view, stiff and straining.

Seeing this, I was even more impressed.

Both clothes pooled on the floor, and Avery now stood almost naked, save for her panties.

She was ashamed, embarrassed, mortified, and aroused all at once.

She glanced at me, mentally waiting for what came next.

"Come closer and give me a kiss..."

I gave her the order mentally and Avery immediately closed the distance between us.

Without hesitation, she placed her lips on mine and began what seemed to be a familiar, inexperienced, sloppy kiss.

I returned the kiss, our tongues quickly intermingling, wet and clumsy, before separating.

Avery stood taking in deep breaths as she waited for my next command.

The thick scent of her pussy now filled the kitchen, and I could tell she was getting aroused by the whole situation.

Extremely so.

I mentally analyzed how much time I had, and the things I planned for her to do during this time.

"Might as well go all out..."

I muttered internally and began walking out of the kitchen.

At my command, Avery quickly followed behind me until we entered into the room.

As we entered, I sealed the door shut.

I could sense Avery’s loudly beating heart.

She dreaded what was about to happen, and especially not in her mother’s room.

Avery was the most upright amongst the three daughters.

Disrespecting her mother in such a manner only made her ashamed, and... aroused?

She was mortified that even such a situation could get her aroused.

"Get on the bed and removed your panties. Spread your legs apart soon after."

I mentally commanded as I headed to the cupboard, towards my... bag.

Avery climbed onto the bed, and she could immediately inhale the familiar scent of her mother on the sheets.

She was mortified at the thought of doing this to her mother.

The realization of the fact that this was the man her mother was supposed to spend the majority of her life with came crashing down.

Her uprightness took over completely, and her arousal reduced considerably.

She wanted to bring an end to it.

But in this situation her thoughts were useless.

It was pointless whether she wanted to bring an end to everything due to the guilt she felt towards her mother.

I was in control.

Helplessly, despite all the thoughts of ending it she had, Avery still moved her hands toward her legs and slid her panties off.

The string of her love juices snapped in half, stretching thin before breaking.

Her purple panties could be seen heavily filled with her love juices, the fabric darkened and heavy.

Avery’s eyes were filled with reluctance as she shamefully spread her legs apart.

Just then, an order appeared in her mind before she could completely finish spreading her legs.

Her eyes widened ever so slightly, however she moved toward her panties.

Taking them, she brought them to her mouth and began sucking on her love nectar.

The soft, wet sounds of Avery sucking her own juices through the soaked fabric echoed in the quiet room.

When Avery was done, she tossed the panties to the side.

Although the panties were still soaked, it was now with her saliva as she had sucked all her love juices from them.

Looking at Avery, her slippery wetness could be seen at the corner of her mouth.

She glanced up at me after I was done.

And seeing my devilish smile, I could sense her heart dropping to the abyss.

She glanced up at the briefcase I had in my hand and I could sense curiosity in her eyes.

I placed the briefcase atop the bed and opened it slowly, letting the tension settle.

First I took out a whip.

Then I took out handcuffs.

As I took out the first item, Avery’s heart jolted.

And as I kept taking out more items, I could sense her heart racing incessantly.

"Let’s take things to the next level, shall we?"

I flashed her a devilish smile as I said.

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