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Slippery Slope
Chapter 04
As tempting as it is to try and twist my mothers mind to my advantage while she sleeps, hopefully loosening her grip on my life, I can do this any night she has been working out, she's always been a deep sleeper and the exhaustion means she won't budge any time soon.
I don't know how long Claire is going to be gone, and she usually locks her door behind her, all the bedrooms in this house have a key lock that can be locked from the outside, and it is a rare opportunity to slip into Claire's room without needing to use my powers on her.
Sneaking past my mothers bedroom, I slip into Claire's frankly messy room and close the door behind me. I doubt anyone will be moving around but I want to make sure no-one spots me while I conduct my investigation.
My first piece of evidence, my sister has no standards for cleanliness.
Clothes, make-up, plates and glasses are scattered around the room and I have to climb over dirty clothing that has just been dumped on the ground as I try to find something I can use.
I don't even really know what I'm looking for, but it doesn't stop me from searching through the messy room, checking everywhere I can think for something to turn the tables on Claire.
I do notice something though, both her clothes and make-up are fairly cheap, she doesn't share Sarah's expensive tastes and nothing she has in her room seems particularly expensive.
Nothing she'd need to steal to buy, certainly.
She does have a few empty bottle of alcohol around the room, some spilt on her dresser, leaving a stain on the expensive wood, but from the looks of it I'd say they were fairly recent. Holly and Claire doing a little pre-party drinking?
Her computer is predictably locked, and I haven't got a clue where to start guessing for her password, since she put the password hint as 'I don't need a hint'.
I'd call it stupid but she's successfully stopped any attempts at getting into her pc so I guess if it's stupid but it works, it isn't stupid.
Obviously, she's taken her phone with her as well leaving me with little to work with as I start to look through her drawers, carefully searching through her clothes.
For a moment, it seems like this might be a waste of my time as I the only thing I learn about Claire is her taste in clothing, all rather revealing and her choice on underwear is fairly arousing as I look at the tiny thongs and almost complete lack of bras.
As far as I can tell, she has two bras in total, maybe three if she is wearing one now. It is fairly amusing that Claire has the smallest breasts of the women in my family, including Ella.
If Claire was any smaller, she'd be completely flat, which probably explains why she doesn't bother with a bra in the first place.
My investigation quickly discovers her somewhat hidden sex toy, a fairly small purple plastic dick that was hidden beneath her underwear, but I put it back after a moment and sigh.
Her drawers and under her bed have revealed and grand total of nothing useful so far, and as I move over to her wardrobe I am almost ready to give this up as a bad job and go to bed.
That changes when I spot the small metal box in the bottom of her wardrobe, locked obviously.
I've seen Claire's key chain before when I was considering trying to steal my money back before, and the only keys she has is a house key and her room key, since she doesn't have a car and I definitely don't remember seeing a key small enough to fit into the tiny lock...
Which means it is probably still in the room, hidden away.
I lost track of how long I searched her room, but my time is well spent as I finally track the fucking thing down, hidden on top of the cabinet in her en suite of all places, I had to climb onto the bath just to get the little bastard but it was all worth it as I unlock her little security box and find what I came here for.
Looking over the bank notes sitting in the box, I pause as I count them quickly. I'd say this is just over half the money she has taken from me over the years. I started keeping track after the first month, and I hesitate for barely a second before I simply grab it all and pocket it.
It'll make it clear I came in here, but honestly? Fuck her, what is she going to do, complain that I've stolen her hard-stolen money?
Besides, as I grab a small plastic bag filled with a white powder, I realise she has a lot more reasons to not bring mother into this than I do.
Claire, Claire, Claire... drugs, really?
I knew she got in with a bad crowd in high school, but she has fallen further than I thought.
After a moment of consideration, I decide to make her sweat and grab the two bags of cocaine, and a bottle of mystery pills from her lock box, before I close it and lock it, putting the key back where I found it.
The box is empty now, but after robbing me so many times I kinda wanna see her reaction when she opens it up and finds it all missing.
It's somewhat mean, but she has it coming frankly.
Putting everything back where I found it, I slip out of her room and head back to my own, I pause as I pass mom's room, but after a moment of consideration I keep moving after closing her door fully.
It took me over an hour, at least, to find that key and I have no idea when she is coming back.
No need to rush things, not when everything has finally started going my way.
Laying on my bed, I decide not to go to sleep just yet as I turn on my TV and idly watch the usual trash that is on this late, lounging in my pyjama bottoms as I await the incoming shit storm.
I've hidden the drugs and money, but clearly she was onto something with her little security box, and I think I know what I'm spending some of my reclaimed money on.
I've got a considerable amount of money to throw around now, and it's not like I actually have anything I need it for.
But it is my money, and it is good to have it back.
With my door slightly open, I easily hear when Claire finally arrives home so late it's almost morning, she isn't exactly quiet as she and Holly move upstairs, drunk from the sounds of it.
It's a good job the house is so heavily sound-proofed, otherwise she'd be waking everyone up, but as I watch some shitty reality TV show I hear her enter her room, still giggling drunkenly until she closes her own door, cutting off the sounds
Getting up, I close and lock my own door before I go back to bed, turning the TV off.
Time to find out how often she checks her stash.
Evidentially the answer is 'very' as I hear banging on my door less than five minutes later, but as I press up against the door I hear Holly talking to Claire, before she pulls her away again.
Hm.
Well, fuck it. I'm going to bed, I'm sure she'll confront me later and honestly, I'm exhausted anyway.
- Next Day -
As much as getting up early hurt, it was worth it to slip out of the house while everyone else was sleeping and track down a store that actually sells security lock-boxes.
I got a fairly large and frankly expensive one, but really that is just one-upmanship, to show off that I have a better one than the cheap one Claire has.
I have a total of eleven missed calls and dozens of texts from her so far, but none from mom which tells me I was right to assume she'd be hesitant to pull anyone else into this.
Her texts range from polite requests to talk, to angry ranting but she was smart enough to not actually mention anything incriminating in them.
Or Holly is babysitting her, one of the two.
I know full well she is waiting to ambush me at home, but mom is unknowingly acting like my shield by hanging around the house because Claire can't risk confronting me where she could overhear.
Stealing money and doing drugs is considerably worse than stealing my money back from her, and even if she lies the truth will come out eventually and mom would become more overbearing for both of us, something neither of us want.
Getting off the bus near my home, I head back and take the back entrance into my house and carefully head back up to my room, avoiding the angry sister waiting for me by the door as I lock myself into my room and quickly stash my well earned loot in my new lock-box, putting the key in the back of my phone case.
It'll be awkward to have to take it off every time I need to unlock it, but from the outside you can't tell there is anything off about my phone as I already have a fairly thick case, hiding any bulge the key might have left.
With mom around the house, she can't go banging on the door like she did last night, and the knocking that attracts my attention is far gentler, though just as urgent as I slip my lock-box under my bed and go to the door, opening it slightly with a casual smile as Claire stares back at me with angry gray eyes, Holly hanging around behind her awkwardly.
"I know you took them." Claire says immediately as she pushes my door open, making my chuckle as I lean against my door frame and stare her down.
"So?" I ask making her pause in place as I smirk at her, enjoying the slight unease that appears as I interrupt her. "So what if you know? You didn't seem to mind me knowing you were robbing me after all." I say casually, the unease growing.
"I- that's..." Claire says weakly, making me realise something. She had no idea I was aware of her thievery... what a dumbass.
"Ben, can we talk? In private?" Holly asks as she glances towards the stairs making me pause before I step back into my room, taking a seat on the edge of my bed as I watch them enter, closing the door behind them.
Claire looks around the room quickly, as if she is expecting me to have left her drugs and my money sitting in the open, but a nudge from Holly stops her as they both look at me, not sure where to start.
"So, you wanted to talk? I'm guessing you wanted to discuss why I shouldn't tell mom you've been stealing from me for years to fuel your drug addiction? Or that I found cocaine and some pills in your room while I was looking for my money." I say calmly, forming a connection between me and Claire as I feel her growing fear and desperation. "Because even you aren't stupid or drug addled enough to think you have a chance of getting it back, thanks for the idea by the way, I really should have invested in a lock-box sooner."
"I- I could tell mom I found drugs in your room, you know she'd go mad if she found a locked box she couldn't open." Claire says after a moment as I laugh back at her.
"Really, Claire? That's the best you can come up with? Okay, you go get mom and when she comes up here we can both tell her our stories, and when she makes us both take a drug test, and I pass it with flying colours... what do you think your result will be?" I ask rhetorically, watching Claire flinch back quickly as she confirms my suspicions.
Whatever she took last night will still be in her system.
"Or say you somehow pass and we both end up under house arrest for the next decade, which of us is going to go into withdrawal symptoms? I'll happily spend a couple of weeks under watch to see you be proven the lying junkie you are." I drawl as she flinches again, shrinking into herself slightly. "So don't stand there and act like you're somehow in control here, I am in control here, not you two."
Required Influence Level 1
Current Influence Level 1
Suggestion accepted
Required Influence Level 1
Current Influence Level 1
Suggestion accepted
Feeling both bonds strengthen slightly, I smile in satisfaction as I confirm that I can use suggestion on two people I have a connection with at once, useful to know.
As Claire goes to say something, Holly puts a hand on her shoulder and stops her.
"Claire, calm down, you know he's right." Holly says with a somewhat defeated tone, making Claire half-growl as she takes a step back. "I told you he knew, lets be honest you've been pushing our luck for a while. How long have you know Claire was taking money from you?"
"I noticed within days, I've always been pretty ocd about how much money I have in my wallet and I definitely notice when money disappears, even if it was just the occasional small note at first. It just never seemed the right time to confront her, but I guess I've finally decided that enough was enough." I answer making Claire's eyes widen. She really thought she'd gone unnoticed?
"So... what happens now?" Holly asks after a moment, giving me a questioning look. "If you were going to tell anyone, you would have done it before we got back last night, but you didn't. So, what do you want?"
"Honestly, I haven't decided yet. I had questions, but as always the most boring answer is usually the right one, and the fact that all the stealing was just to pay for my idiot sisters drug addiction is frankly disappointing. I should have seen it coming, but I honesty didn't think even you were that stupid." I say with a shrug making Claire glare at me for a moment.
"It's not like I meant to get addicted." Claire mumbles mostly to herself.
"People rarely do, but that isn't my problem. I'm considering just calling mom up and leaving you to your fate, I've got as much of my money back as I am ever going to and I could just wipe my hands clean of you and call it a day. It would ruin you, but that's your problem not mine." I say coldly, the main problem of my money vanishing has been stopped, and I'm just too disappointed in Claire to really care about her fate if we go this way.
Required Influence Level 1
Current Influence Level 1
Suggestion accepted x2
Mom would have her in a rehab by tomorrow, and that would probably be for the best. The only reason I haven't done exactly that is simple, I want my own personal revenge. If she ends up in a rehab, she'll probably see it as a punishment but we are rich as fuck and I have no doubt she'd come out of an expensive rehab happy and healthy like she was on vacation, and while I want to see her off the drugs, I kinda want to make her pay for her betrayal.
We were close once, then she pulled this shit and I find myself lacking in pity.
And with my new powers, I see no reason I can't get her off the drugs and make her pay simultaneously.
"You're an asshole." Claire says after a moment, staring at me angrily as I smile back.
"And you're a thieving bitch, what's your point?" I ask casually making her sigh, defeat and humiliation growing inside her.
"Fine, you win. What do you want?" Claire asks after a moment, making me chuckle.
"I won the moment you decided to rob me, I just waited to collect interest on my prize." I say easily, rubbing in my victory and increasing her feelings of defeat and helplessness as I consider my options.
Required Influence Level 1
Current Influence Level 2
Suggestion accepted
"So, what do you want? We get it, you win. Our mothers are friends and if you tell on Claire, I'm going down with her... so what do you want to keep quiet?" Holly asks making me pause.
Holly, my first crush, is now in a position where I can get her to do whatever I want, as is my bitchy but admittedly rather hot sister.
What is the point in power if you don't use and enjoy it?
"Take your tops off." I order after a moment, watching Claire's eyes widen even as Holly chuckles wryly.
Required Influence Level 2
Current Influence Level 2
Suggestion accepted
Required Influence Level 2
Current Influence Level 2
Suggestion accepted
"Should have seen this coming, so much for you being the innocent one." Holly says as she reaches down and grabs the bottom of her tank top, pulling it up and over her head in one swift movement, her frankly massive tits bouncing free as they are freed. With the tightness of her tank-top, it pulled them up as she removed it, and once they were free, gravity did its job and made them drop, the jiggle making me slightly apologise to the fighting game Ella made me play for doubting its realism.
Only slightly though, any game with a breast physics option knew exactly what it was doing.
"You're disgusting." Claire says after a moment as she watches me ogle her best friends bare chest, braless despite her size, from the way they are dressed I'm guessing they never changed from their sleepwear, only dressed in tank-tops and shorts as Claire reluctantly grabs her own top and copies her friend.
Claire's far smaller chest has far less bounce as it is freed, but the tiny breasts have their own appeal and their perkiness draws my eyes as she crosses her arms over them, glaring at me.
"I'm your sister, remember?" Claire says as she looks away, scowling at my stare.
"A year ago I'd have cared, now you're just a thief who is reaping what she sowed." I say easily making her flinch again, surprised when a burst of hurt coming over the bond. "You burnt that bridge yourself, don't try using it now."
A part of me is disappointed in myself, a little voice telling me not to do this. That said, it is also being drown out by the far louder voice shouting 'Boobs.'
"I... would it help if I said I was sorry?" Claire asks after a moment, catching my by surprise at the wave of mixed emotions I'm picking up from her.
Anger and humiliation were what I expected, plus some disgust and hopelessness, but the mixture of hurt, shame and what I can only describe as nostalgia caught me off guard, I guess I'm not the only person who remembers when we were far closer.
Even her anger and disgust can't decide if it's aimed at me or herself.
"If I thought you were sorry for anything but the fact you got caught, possibly." I say after a moment, feeling her shame grow.
I can use this, and while it might seem cruel to keep kicking her while she is down, she's clearly shown she can't be trusted to make her own decisions. Drugs, alcohol and who knows what else were the result of Claire being in control of her own decisions, so she needs a firm hand...
My hand.
"Move your hands." I order after a moment, making Claire sigh as she lowers her hands from her perky tits.
Required Influence Level 2
Current Influence Level 2
Suggestion accepted
I should use every opportunity to use my power, to keep the connection between us growing stronger.
Pulling out my phone, Claire's eyes widen and her hands start to rise again before she stops and lets out a disgusted sigh as she looks away from the camera as I take a couple of pictures of them both for prosperity.
"Claire, sit next to me. Holly, sit on my lap." I order again, feeling the bond strengthen between me and Claire as my power over her grows.
Required Influence Level 1
Current Influence Level 3
Suggestion accepted
Required Influence Level 2
Current Influence Level 2
Suggestion accepted
With a strangely amused smile, Holly moves quickly and climbs into my lap, her ass pressing against my hardened shaft as she presses her tits against my chest, our faces inches apart.
"I bet you've dreamt of this before, huh Ben?" Holly says wryly as one of my hands rises and immediately goes to her breasts, fondling the supple flesh roughly.
"Something like that, Claire wasn't usually there though." I admit making her giggle, despite the situation she's fairly amused and somewhat relieved at my demands. I guess this is the lesser evil to her, which is why when I lean forwards and kiss her, she immediately returns it, our tongues dancing.
This isn't my first kiss, or the first time I've had my hands on a girls chest, but I have never really gotten past whatever base groping is, and last time it was for a dare and the girl had her top on.
And last time, it wasn't my first crush who had her arms wrapped around my neck as our tongues fought for dominance, her experience given her an advantage over me even as my hands made their way down her back and under her tiny shorts, squeezing and mauling at her ass making her moan lightly into my mouth.
She's certainly not shy, or particularly put off by being ordered to do this as she grinds her ass into my crotch without me needing to say anything, and I can sense lust and... something I can't recognise growing in her.
Breaking the kiss, she smiles at me even as she slips out of my lap and onto her knees in front of me.
"I have to be home soon, and I'm guessing you don't want your mom to come looking for me when my mom calls her, so we are going to need to speed this up. Unless you were planning on this being a one time thing, you can take your time another day." Holly explains as she reaches forwards and undoes my pyjama bottoms without waiting for me to speak, pulling them and my boxers down quickly.
"Ugh, I can't believe you two." Claire mutters as her eyes flicker down to my erect cock for a moment before she looks away and stares at the wall, unwilling to watch as Holly immediately leans forwards and takes the tip between her lips, staring up at me as she starts to lower her head.
Reaching around Claire, I pull her against my chest as my hand gropes at her small perky tit, toying with her nipples as she scoffs again, not putting up a fight.
"Enjoying groping your sisters tits?" Claire asks after a moment, giving me a dirty look.
"I am, but if you'd prefer you two can swap places and I can enjoy fucking my sister face instead." I say simply making her freeze before she lets out a disgusted scoff, remaining quiet as I molest her.
Holly lets out an amused hum as she bobs her head, the vibrations sending a wave of pleasure through me as her tongue dances along my length, she is certainly not new to this.
Between her grinding and the fact that this is my first blowjob, it's no real surprise that I can't last that long and in short order, Holly brings me to my climax, not even flinching as my cum floods her mouth, staring up at me as she easily swallows my load before she pulls her lips back with a pop.
"Like I said, I need to go if I don't want mom coming looking for me, Claire can give you my number, and I sleep over a lot anyway." Holly says as she rises, wiping a bit of semen from her lips and simply licking her finger clean as she smirks at me. "You don't get me thrown into rehab, and I'll give you a repeat performance whenever you want, we both win, right?" Holly says as she grabs her top.
"Sounds fair to me." I agree easily, amused by her casual attitude at being blackmailed.
I still don't know what she is feeling, one of her emotions is new to me and I can't quite place it, but I can feel a strange sensation of hope as she smiles at me, saying goodbye to Claire before she heads out leaving us alone.
"So, can I leave now?" Claire asks as I stare at her.
"No, not yet. Kiss me." I order making her eyes widen before she scoffs again and leans in, our lips meeting far more hesitantly than mine and Holly's. Pushing my tongue forwards, her lips part slowly and allow me access as she closes her eyes.
Required Influence Level 1
Current Influence Level 3
Suggestion accepted
Odd, that order didn't do anything to strengthen the bond, maybe the order was too simple to strengthen an already fairly strong connection?
Annoying but oh well, the more you know.
Breaking the kiss, I make a decision.
"Claire, when I snap my fingers, you will go into a trance and obey my commands." I order, snapping my fingers and watching her eyes go blank as she stares dully at me.
Required Influence Level 2
Current Influence Level 3
Hypnosis Order Accepted
I need to learn the limits of hypnosis anyway, and Claire is a good a test subject as anyone.
I'm not big on games, but the few that Ella made my play did have some interesting ideas...
"When I preface a request with the words 'Would you kindly', you will treat it as an order and obey. You won't see anything unusual about my wording." I order, Ella sucks at anything horror related so she made my play that game after she kept getting jump-scared or creeped out by the little girl monster.
But apparently I'm the bad guy for killing the creepy little fuckers, sometimes you can't win.
Required Influence Level 3
Current Influence Level 3
Hypnosis Order Accepted
I think that worked, but lets keep going.
"You will see obeying my commands as completely natural."
Required Influence Level 3
Current Influence Level 3
Hypnosis Order Accepted
Pausing for a moment, I stare into her blank face and smile.
"You will grow aroused whenever you follow one of my commands." I say with a small smile as I feel it take hold. "Whenever you masturbate, you will think of me and no other man."
Required Influence Level 2
Current Influence Level 3
Hypnosis Order Accepted
Snapping my fingers again, I watch her eyes regain their shine as she stares at me in the slightest confusion.
"Fine, happy now? Or are you going to make me suck you off as well?" Claire asks in annoyance as I smirk at her.
"Hmm, not yet, as satisfying as it would be to put that annoying mouth to better use. You can leave, but first would you kindly take your shorts off?" I ask making her roll her eyes as she rises.
"Perv." Claire scoffs as she pulls her tiny shorts down and steps out of them, only a small red thong covering her pussy. I can see a hint of hair poking out above it, tripped into a single vertical line from what I can tell as she stands there and glares at me.
Despite her anger, I can also feel her growing arousal and confusion as she starts to grow wet, a small damp spot appearing.
"That's better, now can you give me Holly's phone number... actually, would you kindly unlock your phone and leave it here, then you can leave." I order easily as I watch her nipples harden slightly as she reaches for her clothes with a scowl.
"Here." she says with a sigh as she tosses her phone at me, putting her clothes back on and leaving quickly before I can change my order.
But that's fine, I've gotten what I wanted after all.
You see, I'm curious about something.
Why keep stealing when she already had so much money stashed?
Going through her messages and social media reveals the answer quickly, she's in debt.
To her dealer none-the-less, and from what she and Holly have talked about she knows if she pays him off in one go he will just find another reason to keep bleeding her of money, so she's paying him off in instalments and hiding her wealth. She doesn't want him to know she's from a wealthy family.
He sounds dangerous and easily angered, but I have a name and a location.
And more importantly, I have powers.
Time to pay a visit to our local neighbourhood drug-lord.
God my life has ended up weird.
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Benjamin Grant
Portrayed by Anton Yelchin
MC/Barista
Samira Stewart
Portrayed by Gal Gadot
Boss, Hates Ben
Influence Level - 0 (0/1)
Isabelle Johnson
Portrayed by Alexandria Daddario
Co-worker, Criminal Record (?), Framed Ben
Influence Level - 1 (0/2) (Guilt)
Olivia Grant
Portrayed by Scarlett Johansson
Mother, Overprotective Helicopter Parent
Influence Level - 2 (1/3) (Love)
Elizabeth 'Elle' Grant
Portrayed by Molly Quinn
Younger Sister, Introvert
Influence Level - 2 (0/3) (Love)
Sarah Grant
Portrayed by Anna Kendrick
Eldest Sister, Camgirl
Influence Level – 3 (4/5) (Love)
Claire Grant
Portrayed by Michelle Trachtenberg
Elder Sister, Thief, Junkie
Influence Level – 4 (0/10) (Confused Lust)
Holly Kirk
Portrayed by Sydney Sweeney
Claire's Best Friend, Junkie
Influence Level - 2 (2/3)
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[tab=Current Powers]
Suggestion
Allows the user to implant suggestions In the targets mind, larger commands needing a higher influence level
Empathy
Allows the user to sense the emotions of the target, and affect them at higher influence levels.
Hypnosis
Keeps the target in a trance state, causing them to follow the orders of the user, larger orders can break the trance
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Authors Note: For some reason, I really want to write a short story of a pirate main character, yo ho yo ho a pirates life for me.
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