~~~~~~Present Day~~~~~~ Sam sighed as he returned from his memories, staring at his reflection in the mirror once more. Twenty years old, six feet tall. A red dragon without wings, without a horde, without a home. No family, no friends, no loved ones. Not anymore. They were all gone. His harem disbanded, his wealth stolen, his property burned. He clenched his hands into fists and slammed them on the counter of the sink in the hall just outside the bathroom of his small motel room. All because of his fucking stupidity. All because he’d been caught in the act! Or at least, near enough to it that there was no denying what he’d done now. The secret was out and they were after him. Both the good and the bad guys. They all wanted his power, his control over everything. If only he hadn’t been so greedy! If only… if only he’d stayed in his hometown. If only he hadn’t… He took slow, deep breaths to calm himself as frustrated tears formed in his eyes. Now wasn’t the time to lose himself. He had to fulfill the orders of the journal before it was too late. Turning his attention back to his hanging hoodie, he pulled out the pair of panties he’d taken from that cute bunny Girl Scout. He gazed at it carefully, gazing at the traces of his cum on them. After a moment, he laid them down upon the bed and said in a low growl, “You should be born.” Convince Ability Initiated… Error! Cannot comply. Convince Ability Deactivating! Clutching his hands in tight fists, he roared at that pair of panties, “YOU SHALL BE BORN!” Dominate Ability Activated… Special Conditions Met! Absolute success! The air shook and he dropped to his knees, clutching at his head as a drop of blood leaked from his right nostril. He tried to scream but no sound came out. The vision in his right eye went out. Had he closed it? He couldn’t think to know. With his left eye he watched as the blue stripped panties glowed bright then that light formed an outline of a bunny. Inside that outline, nerves grew, then bones, then blood vessels and a heart. The heart fluttered so quick inside that ribcage while the other organs grew around it. Muscle, then flesh, then fur and finally scales grew and at last the form of an eight year old Dragrabbit could be seen. The boy was all red and yellow scales from the waist up and black fur from the hips down. His legs were primal, like the rabbits of old and even had paws instead of feet. Meanwhile his upper body was more modern, with delicate fingers and a face lacking a muzzle. His nose was black under the tip and looked wet. His ears were long and floppy and his head bald with only two nubby black horns extending from his forehead only a bare half inch each. Sam honestly had no idea how to take the appearance of his son other than to accept it as final. This was his child, born from his cum’s DNA and trace remnants of the bunny Girl Scout’s DNA- though from what source he didn’t know. “I’ll name you… Gavin. Gavin… Willians,” he said softly, his voice quiet as he gazed at his child. The boy was sleeping, his small chest rising and falling slowly. He was wearing the panties that had been used to create him and Sam didn’t see any point in removing them from the boy. It was the only clothing he had for the child. There was a knock on the door to the motel room and Sam looked to it with a grimace. Damn, he’d been too loud and had drawn attention to himself. Going to the door, he looked through the peephole and saw a woman standing there, wearing a bathrobe and looking tired and angry. He called to her through the door, “You should go back to your room and sleep.” Convince Ability Initiated... Commencing Dice Roll… 18! Roll Successful! “Okay…” came the mumbled reply as the woman left to return to her room. If he didn’t feel so exhausted, he would have brought her inside and fucked her, just to get off, but his head was pounding and he still couldn’t see through his right eye. When he turned and looked in the mirror, he sighed when he saw that his entire right eye was black as a polished piece of onyx. “Damn… oh well… It won’t slow me down too much,” he mumbled to himself before climbing into bed with his son, covering them both with the thin sheets. As he gazed at the boy and stroked his head, once more Sam was drawn back into his memories… this time of how it all started going downhill. ~~~~~~Five years and two months previous~~~~~~ The school year was nearly over and soon he’d have the whole summer alone with his mother and Jen. The past few months since he’d started having sex with them both had been incredible and he’d gained so much experience in bed that he was starting to think himself a sex god. He almost always had a filthy grin plastered to his lips and every day at school he strutted with style. He was so sure he was going to finish his first year of high school on top of the world. At least until he came home with his girlfriend on Wednesday afternoon. She had been fidgety all day, and while he’d asked her several times what was wrong, she hadn’t told him. Not until they were both sitting on the couch of his and his mother’s townhouse. “Sam… I’m… moving,” she told him, those three words slamming into his chest like a hammer. All his joy, all his happiness, died under the blows. “Wh-what?” he asked, not believing his ears as he stared at his brown rabbit girlfriend Jen. She played with her right ear with her fingertips while tears welled up in her eyes, her gaze downcast. “My parents told me this morning. M-my dad got a job in another state and we have to… we have to move,” she told him, her hands trembling, her shoulders shaking a little. “We’re leaving Saturday and I have to stay home the rest of this week to help with packing,” she told him before throwing herself against his chest, clutching at his shirt and sobbing. He was in such shock that he was slow to wrap his arms around her. His girlfriend was moving… to another state… the fact that she hadn’t said which meant even she didn’t know. His mind went to the conclusion that he should use his power, convince her father not to take that job and to stay here… but because of the rules the journal had laid out, he could feel in his bones that the consequences for doing that would affect dozens of lives negatively. He trembled under the weight of that thought. So far, after reading the book, he’d only ever used his power a few times and only when he was absolutely sure the use would be a benefit. This time… he knew he couldn’t stop her from leaving. He sunk a hand into her black as night hair and pulled her head back, making her gasp, then he locked his lips with hers and kissed her for all she was. She returned it with a moan that was edged with desperate need. Their clothes came off only enough to get the fabric out of the way before he ground his cock against her. It didn’t take long before nature took over and his length hardened and her pussy grew wet. Deep into her he thrust, groaning against her lips as she gasped with pleasure. They fucked hard and quick, their coupling ending with him shooting his thick seed into her womb. She had gone on the pill as soon as he’d managed to talk her into getting on it. It hadn’t taken much non-power convincing before she got on it and the sex ever since had been mind-blowing every time. This time though… there were no minds being blown. They were too caught up in the whirlwind to be lost to the pleasure. They only stopped briefly before Sam rolled onto his back and Jen mounted him. This time they made slow, sweet love to each other, their hands holding each other’s with their fingers intertwined. Slowly she rocked her hips against his, stirring her insides with his hard dragon cock. How much time passed while they made love? Neither knew, but when they climaxed again and he filled her once more, the sun had already started to set. They lay together and he held her gently while she cried against his chest. The tears didn’t come to his eyes though. They wouldn’t, because his heart was too broken to even hurt. When she dressed after drying her eyes, he stood with her by the door. Neither wanted to say goodbye but he could see it in her eyes that she wanted to stay with him. Gazing deep into her eyes, he took a slow breath and let it out, his ears starting to ring a little from how quiet the room had gotten. “You should go home and forget all about me,” he whispered to her softly and watched as a tear fell from her left eye as her lower lip quivered. It almost felt like an eternity before that feminine voice spoke inside his head and that blood red twenty sided dice rolled… Convince Ability Initiated… Dice Roll Commencing… 17! Roll Successful! She shivered and his heart broke even further as she whispered, “Yes…” She turned then and left, the door closing behind her. He fell to his knees and the next thing he knew, his mother was opening the door and it was so dark outside that it was obvious night had fallen. The golden and yellow scaled Banana Boa nagan took one look at her son and knew something was wrong. She hugged him, her ample breasts crushing against his chest, and she asked, “What happened?” That was all it took to finally break the wall that had held in his emotions up to this point. Sobbing, he clung to her and cried. It took two weeks before he told her that he and Jen had broken up and that she had moved far away. ~~~~~~The Present~~~~~~~ Sam raised a hand and wiped his left eye, sniffling a little. Even after all these years, that wound had never healed. He’d made her forget him so she could move on and be happy without him. He’d seen no other option. A long distance relationship wouldn’t have worked for them and would have just resulted in even more hurt feelings. He’d sacrificed her love for him to protect her from him. Even to this day, he still believed it was the right thing to do… but even so, he knew it was the turning point. It was the event that started the landslide that led to him laying here now with a son born from the power. He rolled onto his side, facing away from the child and closed his eyes, forcing his emotional pain to the back of his mind. His father had been right though. This power was a curse. ~~~~~~Five years previous~~~~~~ Once he’d explained what had happened to his mother, two weeks after, she was there for him as much as she could be. She had known that he and Jen were dating and had approved of it. Hell, she’d hoped at one point that he would turn his full focus to the girl and make a future with her. While she enjoyed the sex, enjoyed the closeness with her son, there was no future for him with her. She was in her thirties and eighteen years older than him. If they tried to stay together much longer, she’d die of old age before he even hit his mid forties, then he would never meet a woman to make a family with. She was so torn that it was almost a month before she realized they’d stopped being intimate. She chalked it up to his destroyed feelings and quietly waited for him to recover without pushing herself upon him. With only a month left of summer break, Sam finally started to come out of his depression, but when he did, he was darker, angrier. He constantly questioned his own judgment in not making Jen stay, in making her forget him. They could have texted, they could have talked over the phone, or even emailed! One day while his mother was out at work, there was a knock at the door. Sam, feeling his heart flutter in his chest with excitement, ran to the door, thinking Jen was there waiting for him, but when he opened it, all that stood there was a young Dalmatian girl wearing a spaghetti strap top with a pair of black yoga pants-like leggings. Instant anger filled him and without even the slightest of hesitation, he told the ten year old girl, “You should come inside.” Convince Ability Initiated… Dice Roll Commencing… 13! Roll Successful! “Yes…” the girl replied as she walked inside. He had no idea why she had come to his door or what she wanted, but that didn’t matter anymore. He was so angry he wasn’t thinking, not about what he was saying, what he was doing. He just ordered her, over and over again. “You should strip.” 8! Roll Successful! “You should kneel.” Special Conditions Met! Guaranteed Success! “You should forget everything!” 9! Roll Successful! “You should be my sex slave.” 19! Roll successful! “You should crave my cock!” 14! Roll successful! “You should let me fuck you whenever I want!” 10! Roll Successful! The girl writhed as she knelt on the floor naked, tears falling from her eyes, her tongue lulled out and drool running down her chin. She shook and shuddered under the force of the power, under the deep craving for his cock. She was his slave, his thing, and nothing else! She lived to please him, to let him fuck her whenever he wanted, day or night. “You will call me Master,” he told her and she nodded eagerly, her eyes full of lust and eagerness. “Good, now suck my cock,” he ordered her and she immediately complied. She crawled forward on her knees and unfastened his pants with shaking hands, taking his cock into her mouth as soon as it was freed. He was limp though, at least at first. With his head strangely quiet and the anger and pain in his heart gone, he watched her with cold eyes as she sucked and licked at his steadily hardening member before blowing him in earnest. When he came down her eager throat, she gagged but seemed to know instinctively to swallow it, forcing herself to do so even when some of it came out of her nose from just how much he shot into her mouth. When he finished, she didn’t stop sucking until he pushed her off his cock and even then she whined pitifully. She wanted to keep going, to suck more of him down her throat, to fill her belly more. “On your hands and knees,” he told her and instantly her desire to suck him was lost and she was on her hands and knees, thrusting her hips back towards him, her pussy leaking juices like a flood. She cried out and clutched at the carpet as he thrust into her from behind and stole her virginity. She hurt and her lower belly burned but she didn’t beg for him to stop, rather she begged for more. Her voice was sluggish and broken as she begged him to fuck her more, as she told him she craved his dick. She was elated he’d taken her virginity, so pleased to give her everything to her master. She was even happily sobbing as he climaxed inside her once virgin cunt. When he pulled out of her, she whimpered with loss, only to groan happily as he slowly forced himself into her incredibly tight ass. His dick was plenty lubed and he even took his time so he didn’t hurt her here. He didn’t want to permanently injure his fuck toy after all. The hours passed as he fucked the Dalmatian girl over and over, naming her Mary so he had something to groan when he filled her holes. He was fucking her ass again for the fifth time when his mother came home from work. She was stunned, absolutely when she walked in and saw the trail of virginal blood and cum all over the floor that lead to the living room’s couch. With a gasp and a hand over her mouth, she watched her son ass fuck the girl who should have been too young to be making the face of absolute pure bliss that she currently had plastered all over her face. “Sam! What the hell are you doing!?” she asked in deep surprise as he pulled out of the girl’s ass and shot a hot, thick load of cum all over the girl’s back. He looked to her with those cold eyes of his, his expression the exact same it had been for hours and said to his mother, “You should be fine with Mary and me fucking. You should accept Mary as my pet. You should keep Mary a secret.” Convince Ability Initiated… Special Conditions Met! TRIPLE ROLL! 19! 16! 10! Rolls successful! Complete Success! His mother shuddered as her mind was rewritten and her expression changed from shock and horror to a gentle smile. “I see you’re having a fun time with Mary, but don’t have too much fun. I still want some later,” she told him with a grin as she went about changing as if him fucking a ten year old girl in every hole over and over was perfectly normal. “No worries, I’m finished with her today anyways,” he explained absently, like he was bored. The girl whined until he looked to her, saw her gaping asshole and her gaping pussy. He took in the sight of her being such a wonton slut and that seemed to finally snap him out of it. His heart stuttered and his eyes went wide as he sat back and quickly ordered with a wave of his hand, “Go take a bath!” The girl instantly complied, stumbling and falling, eventually having to crawl to the bathroom because her legs wouldn’t work properly. He watched until she left and he raised a hand, covering his mouth as horror filled him. The fuck had he done? He shuddered as bile filled his mouth but he swallowed it back down. There was no going back. He didn’t even know who the girl had been. Not her name, not where she came from, or even why she’d knocked on the door in the first place. Was there people looking for her? Had someone seen her enter the house? He didn’t know, but he wasn’t going to risk it. When his mother came into the room, he looked to the woman and hugged her close when she sat with him on the dirty couch. “I want to move,” he told her and she gently ran her fingers through his hair. “But we just moved here,” his mother replied, looking at him with confusion. “Is this about Jennifer? Honey, we can’t move if we don’t know where to go. Plus I have a job here. I can’t just quit,” she told him softly and he let her believe that was why. He sighed against her breasts as his head dropped onto them. She was naked in his arms and smelled a bit like the restaurant. “I know…” he mumbled before sighing. “I’m going to take a bath with Mary,” he told her as he rose up, turning his gaze towards the bathroom where he could hear splashing. “I think I might have hurt her…” “Oh she’ll be fine. Girls these days are already doing it before they even reach her age. But yes, you should bath. You stink like sex that I didn’t get any of!” she told him and slapped him on the back, making him giggle self consciously. He left her there and when he entered the bathroom, he saw Mary scrubbing herself in the tub. She stopped instantly when he entered the room and looked to him, rising up onto her feet instantly with this absolutely happy look on her face, her tail wagging excitedly. Clearly she thought he’d come to fuck her again and she was more than willing despite how her body ached and felt so sore. “I’m not here for sex,” he told her and watched as she sank to her knees and her chin quivered. “But, but Master!” she whined and he held up a hand which made her go instantly quiet. He’d broken her so thoroughly through both his power and his cock. It hurt him like a thousand hot irons shoved into his chest. He joined the girl in the bath and told her to help him wash up, eventually finding himself smiling a little with how enthusiastic she was in following his orders. His smile was bittersweet though. He had to think of a way to fix her… but nothing came to mind. He knew he could reverse the commands… but he couldn’t remember everything he’d ordered. And even the ones he could think of… he had no idea how to word a command that would reverse the effects. Plus… with the number of times he’d raped her after the commands… reversing the orders now would probably break her psyche. She’d never be the girl that knocked on his door again, no matter what he did, but if he tried to reverse it all, it would break her even more. Broken glass will never be a solid pane again, no matter how much glue you use. He ordered the girl to sit in the tub and he proceeded to rewash her, scrubbing her softly furred body with gentle hands. He could feel it in his heart. He was on a downward slope and falling fast. God save him.