A few minutes later in the early evening you're relaxing in your dad's recliner in the living room waiting for Janet and Gina to arrive. The very same chair he forbids anyone from sitting in except him. You knew this wouldn't be a problem since in a short while he'll be at your beck and call. Musing over what to do with him you figure on making his transition into being your willing submissive slave very slow instead of instantaneous like the rest of your family. That would make it way more horrifying for him knowing what is happening but being unable to do anything about it and a lot more satisfying for you seeing it happen.
Your mother sits patiently rubbing your feet watching you smile menacingly at the ceiling deep in your thoughts. Happiness flowed through her nonetheless. Her Master was home and that's all that mattered and all she cared about.
Meanwhile...
Gina sits in the passenger seat aggravated out of her mind. It's bad enough having to live with her stupid mother but did she really have to drag her along everywhere she went? She would rather be going anywhere than her boring aunts house and be around those gross little spawns of hers. Still, she thought, at least the oldest one of the runts had a good use as a seat for her to use while she texted all her friends. She just hoped it would be a short visit though. She had better places she wanted to be at.
"Janet, why are we going by your sister's again? You know how disgusting they are." Gina snarled at her mother.
Janet gave her foul-mouthed brat a sneering side glance. "We're going cause I said so. Now shut your yap. And if you wanna stay under my roof you call me mom. You got that?"
"Ugh! Fine! Moooom!" Gina huffed crossing her arms.
Being both narcissistic they always snipped bitterly at each other. One could say it was their way of showing affection. Though any outside observer would be hard-pressed to come to that conclusion.
Janet, for her part, loathed her own offspring. She felt her own daughter was the cause of the bad relationship between her and her own parents. It didn't help she experienced so much grief during her teenage years because of staying in women's homes having to take care of her. Janet believed her life got ruined the day she got knocked up with her child by her biology teacher under the bleachers. The fact Gina constantly gave her lip now is just toppers to the cake to this great life.
Seeing the lights pull up into the driveway your dogs ran up to the window and started barking their heads off letting you know someone was there. You had let Ashley out of her room a short bit after getting up from the marriage bed. Until now she and Ryan had laid by the couch just chilling while your mother tended to her duties for you. You laughed thinking what a sight it must be for your aunt and cousin to see them naked as dogs barking at them.
"Ashley! Ryan! No! Heel!" your mom shouted.
Looking back, they both trotted over to your mom as she let them out to the back yard. They immediately pawed at the sliding glass door whining to be let back in. You did find it curious how Ryan's bark was higher pitched than his sisters. You knew in your Shakespeare class men back then were castrated to have higher octaves so they could play female roles. Perhaps, you thought, Ryan's testicles hadn't developed enough so he sounded more girly than a girl. You made a mental note to get both him and your dad castrated some point in the future to test this theory.
"What the hell is going on?" Gina asked her mom in the car.
"I don't..." Janet tried to explain but was at a loss for words, "Just stay here a min."
Grabbing the wig you hide it behind your back as you follow your mom to the door to greet 35 year old aunt Janet with a hug. "Hey sis, great to see you! Come in. Master Grant, may my sister enter your house?"
"Yes. She may." you answer winking at your aunt.
Janet couldn't believe her ears. Did she just call you Master? Did she honestly see Ryan and Ashley naked in the back yard acting like dogs? Did she land in some sort of twilight zone? She had a million questions she needed to ask her sister.
Janet uneasily entered your house trailing your mom into the foyer. You casually let her slip past you so you could be in a more advantageous position. A not very easy thing to do considering her nearly four month belly protruding out in front of her. Luckily for you she was completely distracted by your mom's odd behavior and language to notice you lifting the wig up over her. If Gina, who had a clear view of what you were doing, actually knew what you were doing she would've been honking the car horn to warn her mother to watch out.
"Why is..." your aunt began before immediately going into trance mode as the wig made contact with her head.
Robotically she stood to await her brain-altering instructions.
You mom looked at Janet standing like a zombie curiously. "Mom, go make everyone something to eat."
"Yes Master." you mom obeyed turning abruptly and heading out to the kitchen.
Sighing a sigh of relief you knew having your mom watching you reprogram her sister like you did her would be a bad thing. Even though the tag had said the effect should only last twenty-four hours you had worded it to last indefinitely. Still, it was best not to take any chances. Last thing you wanted was for any reprogrammed person to witness what happened to them and possibly break the effect placed upon them.
"Aunt Janet," you began gleefully, "From now on you see nothing wrong with me being the head of this house as it has always been this way since I was born. Plus, you'll remember Ashley and Ryan as being my dogs not my siblings."
"Yes Grant." your aunt states compliantly.
"Also, you're my slave. Like my mother and father, you've always been my slave since you could remember me. You will do anything I say and believe anything I tell you. You must ask my permission to do anything because you're completely loyal and obedient to me and me alone."
"Yes...Master. I am yours, nobody elses. I belong to you alone. Your will is my desire." Janet proclaims under the influence.
You placed this command into her brain to stop her from hurting herself and the baby with her bad habits. Plus, it would ensure she stay loyal to you so she doesn't spontaneously go out to seek any more random men to be with. That in itself is reward enough. Yet, being super hot like your mom you wanted her to fully and willingly be yours no matter what.
"Furthermore, not only am I your Master and nephew, I am your boyfriend. You are my girlfriend. You want to marry me. In fact, I'm the one who got you pregnant. You're having MY baby. That is why you are here. You're here to tell Gina and my mom I'm the father of your baby and that you're hopelessly in love with me. You're going to beg my moms blessing to ask me to marry you."
The same familiar blinking of her eyes happens as with Ashley, Ryan, and your mom takes place upon her face. Obviously the new reality you set is rearranging things in her brain to accommodate your agenda.
'Do the wonders of this wig ever cease?' you thought. You're never giving up ownership of this wig you promise yourself.
Whilst her mind resets itself you ponder what else you'd like to have your aunt believe to be true. Turning to look out the door towards Gina sitting in the car it comes to you clear as day itself. "Janet, after you tell Gina the baby is mine you're going to convince her to be my girlfriend and have my baby too. You'll also approve of me doing whatever I want with her, to her, and be happy with anything she does for me."
"Yes Master." Janet again complies.
Pulling the wig off of her she groans and wobbles against the wall as the final aspects of her new universe set themselves firmly into her mind.
Gathering her wits she shrugs off her delirium as side affects to her pregnancy. She looked about her surroundings and recognized them as belonging to her boyfriends. Then Janet tried to recall why she had come here. Of course, she realized, to finally tell her man's mom how she was in love him and who's baby it was she was carrying and hope she get permission for his hand to marry her. She chastised herself for being so foolish as to forget something so important.
Janet held her belly. "Don't worry, this time round my baby's gonna have both a mommy and a daddy."
You watched silently from behind her as she strode boldly into the kitchen to talk to your mom. Holding the wig you felt torn on whether to go listen in on the conversion or go down to your cousin in the driveway to reprogram her as well. Then again, you could always go play with your dogs and leave Gina perplexed as to what's happening.
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