Cream and Vanilla
Life Under Chao Control

One conscious thought pierced the fog of Vanilla’s stolen mind - a question that echoed in the dark for a little while.

How long had it been since she and her daughter had first been plunged into hypnosis?

Days? Weeks? Months? Years?

The answer never came. She was pushed underneath, back into the veil of unconsciousness. And as it swallowed her, she couldn’t help but feel that she was…

Happy.

Cheese and Chocola floated gleefully over the dining room table, where the girls were eating breakfast. They had grown so experienced with the art of hypnosis that it came as naturally to them as breathing did. Sure, there were a few moments where Vanilla nearly managed to break free from the spell, but now they had her trained like a dog - she didn’t have the willpower to push through the veil now. And so Chocola had officially made Vanilla his puppet, while Cream naturally belonged to Cheese. The two chaos had spent the last two weeks using these girls like dolls.

And, like any mischievous pair of children, their favorite thing to do was make their dolls fuck.

Cream climbed up on the dining room table and crawled across the surface on her hands and knees. She made her way towards Vanilla, and within a few seconds, her panties had fallen to the floor.

What…what am I doing? I’m not allowed on the table…

She got up on her knees and lifted the front of her skirt, spreading her legs open in front of her mother.

“Mommy…i’m going to cum in your coffee, okay?”

“Of course, sweetheart,” purred Vanilla. “I think it could use a little cream, anyway.” She slid the cup right underneath her daughter’s naked crotch and watched with an eager smile as Cream began to rub her cunt right in front of her face.

Oh…this feels so good…

Cheese giggled as he continued to yank on Cream’s synapses. He had known her for so long that it was so incredibly easy to get her to masturbate. The little rabbit couldn’t resist the way it felt to rub her pussy - the dopamine hit was much greater than anything else a child could experience (with the possible exception of drugs). At this point Cream was starting to do it on her own, even without a command - there were times where Cheese had to stop her from fingerfucking herself just to get her to go to bed at a reasonable time.

It didn’t take long for Cream to make a sticky wet mess of herself. Her fingertips glided across her labia and came up to press against her sensitive clit.

Am I doing this? Is he doing it? Oh, it feels too good…

It was a little bit of both, as far as Cheese could tell. It wasn’t like he was moving her arm for her - he was just compelling her to touch herself a certain way. And Cream had developed an unconscious sense of where to touch her pussy to make herself cum - even at her young age, she’d done it so much that it was practically instinctual. All thanks to Cheese’s meddling, of course.

Vanilla watched with a dumb smile as her daughter slipped her fingers inside of her cunny. The woman’s fierce maternal instincts were completely suppressed, although…

Cream…not on the dinner table…

…certain thoughts still made it through. It is impossible to completely snuff out a mother’s true nature, after all. At least, not without killing her - and these girls were too sweet for Cheese and Chocola to ever allow them to be harmed in any way.

Of course, that didn’t stop the chaos from humiliating them however they liked.

Chocola in particular had perfected a trick that worked very well against Vanilla. It only took a little bit of subliminal imaging…

…And, right there at the dinner table, Vanilla’s breasts began to leak. It went well beyond the understanding of science - the suggestion of lactation was enough to convince her unconscious mind to start producing breast milk. Naturally, that caused her boobs to grow quite a bit - and it happened so quickly that the buttons on her shirt popped right off.

The sight of Vanilla’s rack seemed to have a visceral effect on her daughter. Cream began to pump her fingers faster and faster inside of herself. Her tongue hung out, dripping drool like her brain was starting to turn into mush.

“Are you hungry, sweetheart?” Whispered Vanilla. She reached down to cup her enormous breasts, lifting them up so that Cream could see them better. “You want some more milk in your cereal?”

“Yes please, mommy.”

Vanilla reached across the table and grabbed Cream’s cereal bowl, placing it back down right beneath her nipples. Then she grabbed both of her tits and squeezed them tight, milking the nectar from them and letting it drip into her daughter’s cereal.

“Thank you so much, mommy…” moaned Cream. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head - the very idea of eating that cereal was enough to make her legs shake.

Mommy’s milk…is it really okay to drink that? Oh, my cunny feels…amazing…

There was warmth building in her crotch - the kind that made her face hot. Her body always reacted this way when she touched herself for long enough - she started to curl her fingers inside of her pussy, trying desperately to get them as deep as she could. She needed it faster, deeper, harder…

I’m going to cum in front of mommy…

The bunny let out a long, drawn-out moan as she fingered herself through her first orgasm of the day. A burst of sticky cream fell into Vanilla’s coffee - the fluids of her own daughter’s frantic masturbation. Much of it missed the cup, but that didn’t matter - she could clean up the mess later. Chocola wanted Vanilla to drink it, and so that is what she did - she brought the coffee cup to her lips and took a big sip.

So sweet…Oh my God…

More milk came leaking out from Vanilla’s nipples. She tried her best to get it all into Cream’s cereal. Chocola felt that Cream had earned a nice, healthy breakfast.

Just a little more, and then it was done. Vanilla handed the cereal to her daughter, and Cream just barely had enough energy to take a drink directly from the bowl.

She took a moment to savor the taste, and then she gulped it all down, and licked the remnants off her lips.

“Mmm…yummy!”

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Cream and her mother were red-faced and wet by the time they were led to Vanilla’s bedroom. They had gotten so worked up over breakfast that their panties were soaked and needed to come off. And so, Chocola had Vanilla pull her dress up over her head and toss it to the floor. She draped herself gracefully over the edge of the bed and pulled her legs back by the knees.

N-not again…not with my daughter…

For most people, it would not take hypnosis to get them to kneel between Vanilla’s open legs.

M-Mommy’s…Mommy’s privates…

For Cream, it was even easier.

Please, I want it…is that bad? Oh, I don’t care…

The little rabbit had her face buried in her mother’s mound the moment she had the space to do so. And she was driven not only by the urge to obey, but by the natural allure of Vanilla’s cunt - the intoxicating smell, and the beautiful shape of her labia which was visible through her panties. Cream dropped down to her knees and pressed her nose to her mother’s pussy before Cheese could even command her to do so.

All the better to get her to run her little nose across the wet spot in Vanilla’s panties. All it took was a mere suggestion, and she took a deep, hungry breath, sliding her face up and down the breadth of her mother’s sticky crotch.

I…I can’t stop her…my legs are coming open on their own!

The sight and sensation of her daughter’s face between her thighs caused a visceral reaction in Vanilla’s body. Some kind of hybrid moan came out of her mouth - it was both an excited whimper and an affectionate purr. And the sound served as an indication that Cream was doing it properly - that she was making her mother react in a way that pleased her chao masters.

Cheese commanded Cream to take her mother’s panties off. It did not take long for her to do that, and cast it aside along with Vanilla’s dress on the floor. Her own clothes followed shortly after that - she was left wearing nothing but her socks and shoes. And then, she dove eagerly into Vanilla’s pussy, pressing her lips right to the rabbit’s clit.

“O-oh! Cream, honey…not so rough!”

“Mmm…but you’re so yummy, mom…”

The little rabbit giggled and slowly dragged her tongue across the lips of her mother’s pussy. And then she subjected Vanilla to the  intensity of direct eye contact - the loving gaze of an adoring daughter, which Vanilla was forced to accept. And in that vulnerable moment, one rabbit could see the helplessness of the other.

Vanilla knew, by looking into her daughter’s eyes, that Cream had completely given in to her master’s control. In the child’s mind, her desires and ambitions were no different from Cheese’s. And at the same time, Cream saw that Vanilla was still pounding uselessly on the walls of her prison.

That was the point, of course. To let the girls catch a glimpse of eachother, if only for a moment. Then Cheese commanded Cream to push her mother’s legs back and push her tongue inside.

AaaaAAHH! Oh, fuck, my daughter’s inside of me!

The little girl couldn’t control herself - even if she could, she would not have stopped. She shut her eyes and angled her head, trying desperately to get her tongue deeper inside. And the more she pushed her mother’s legs back, the easier it was to get a good taste. Cheese had her alternate between tonguing Vanilla’s insides and sucking her clit, just to drink in all the filthy sounds of incestuous oral sex.

Oh, mommy…you’re so pretty…

Chocola forced Vanilla to keep her legs open. And, with how good this felt, it wasn’t as though the rabbit wanted to put up a fight anyway - even though her mind was deep in denial.

My daughter’s sucking on my pussy…this isn’t right. I have to…I have to stop this. Please, I can’t think straight…oh, fuck…

Chocola couldn’t help but giggle at Vanilla's utterly worthless attempt at defiance. The way her toes curled made it obvious that her body was entirely under his control. And the mind-altering euphoria of being eaten out by her own daughter made it easy for the chao to get into her head. And so he commanded her to keep her legs open, and she complied - all concerns for her morality went out the window.

Soon, Cream had pushed her fingers into her mother’s pussy - first one, and then two, pumping deep inside with no mercy. She pressed her lips up to Vanilla’s clit and sucked on it hard, until the rabbit began to moan like a whore.

“A-Aahh…that’s good, honey bunny…such a good girl…”

A-aaaAH! Not inside!! Oh, fuck!!

Vanilla’s back arched with the curl of her daughter’s fingers - her body was completely at the mercy of Cream’s movements, which were being controlled by a mischievous, snickering chao. And Cheese had no intention of letting the little rabbit stop until Vanilla had cum all over the bedsheets.

It’s naughty…i know it’s naughty…but i can’t stop…

AaaAHH! I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum all over my daughter’s face!
An unbearable heat came swelling up from Vanilla’s soaking wet cunt, and then a hot, sticky fluid came bursting out. It splattered onto every nearby surface; Some dribbled onto the sheets, some landed on Cheese, and the vast majority of it ended up soaking Cream’s adorable little face. But she continued to suck on vanilla’s cunt even through the worst of her orgasm, latched onto her mother’s clit like a suckling baby. And when the whimpering and trembling was over, only then did Cream detach from Vanilla’s mound, smiling and licking the juice off her lips like she’d just finished eating a mango.

…fuck, I need her to do that to me every morning…

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The sun eventually set on Vanilla’s house, shone through the blinds and set the girls’ fur aglow. They laid naked on the bed, kissing and fondling eachother while Cheese and Chocola watched. The day was nearly perfect…but there was one last game that the chao wanted their girls to play.

When night fell, the girls were quickly ushered outside. They were not given time to get dressed - in fact, they were not going to need their clothes.

“Cream, sweetheart…are you ready to go play at the park?”

“Yaaaay!” squealed the young rabbit. “Nakey park time!”

Fuck, not this again!! We’re going to end up getting caught! How will I explain this to someone passing by? What if the police come??

It was true that they were taking a tremendous risk by doing something like this. But Cheese and Chocola knew that very well, and they had long since decided that the fun involved in it made it well worth the risk. After all, even if they were seen, then it would not be Cheese and Chocola’s problem; they could easily flee the scene and leave a dazed and naked Vanilla to deal with the consequences of public indecency. Of course, that wasn’t an ideal result, and so they went to great lengths to avoid being caught.

The idea was to go to the park down the street and have Vanilla and her daughter fuck eachother there. To do this, Cheese and Chocola had painstakingly mapped out a route throughout town that minimized their risk of being caught. There was a winding park trail that went through the woods nearby, and there was hardly anyone using it after the sun went down. That made it the perfect avenue for streaking into the park unseen.

The sun had fallen so low at that point that the trail was barely lit. Cream and her mother could hardly see eachother as they walked down the concrete path, stiff-nippled and naked as the day they were born. The evening air was a bit chilly, though it didn’t pose a problem for a couple of fuzzy rabbits. Not to mention, this was not their first late night nudist walk - after the fourth time, their bodies had grown accustomed to the wind chill.

But the walk down the trail was not the main event, though it was certainly good for for the chaos controlling them. The real game began once they reached the park at the end of the path. The sidewalk snaked through the grass and slithered alongside the bank of a pond, passing near a playground before looping back around. There was a full moon reflected in the surface of the water, washing the trees in a pale white glow. It was the perfect spot for some late night mischief - at this time, there was hardly anyone around, because the park was closed.

Cheese and Chocola walked the girls further down the sidewalk, seeing how their naked bodies were reflected in the water’s surface. The pond was tranquil and mirror-like, and it made for a stunning image - a beautiful rabbit and her gorgeous daughter, both deep in hypnosis and walking naked along the bank of the pond without a care in the world.

Picking a good spot was not always easy for Cheese and Chocola. They sometimes had different ideas about what would make for the most entertaining scenery. But that night, they settled on a tree near the pond - it was big, with a thick trunk and many overhanging branches.

At that moment, the chao became aware of another presence at the park. Some teenagers were fooling around on the playground not far from the tree they had chosen. No matter. They were just far enough away to escape notice, as long as the kids didn’t come in their direction.

At Chocola’s command, Vanilla pinned Cream up against the tree and pressed their lips together by force. This was mainly to silence any noises that Cream might have made in response to what happened shortly after that.

Vanilla started with a single digit, dragging it along her daughter’s naked cunny. She teased at the girl’s sensitive clit until her legs began to tremble. The slightest pressure was enough to make the rabbit’s knees weak if applied over time, and Chocola had long since figured out how to get Vanilla to do it just right.

O-oh…mommy!

And soon the little girl’s legs came open - whether voluntary or not, it did not matter. What mattered was that it made it easier for mommy to get a finger inside.

Cream was young, but she had been fingered so many times that she was accustomed to it. All she did was whimper into her mother’s open mouth and pull her legs open wider. She took Vanilla’s finger up to the knuckle without much difficulty - after that, Cheese wanted to cut to the chase, and so Chocola had Vanilla slide another finger inside.

And, with two digits curled inside of her little body, Cream fell deep under mind control. She became nothing more than a puppet, her mind pushed under to where no thoughts could escape.

What…what am I doing to my daughter?? Why does this keep happening? I don’t want to hurt her…but she’s taking my fingers like they’re nothing at all!

The chao were growing weary of Vanilla’s constant internal maternalisms, and so Cheese commanded Cream to move her head down and latch herself onto the woman’s nipple.

Immediately, what was left of Vanilla’s conscience began to melt into a gooey mess. She couldn’t focus when she could feel that little tongue swirling around her nipple. And the sheer volume of her tits only made it worse - Cream’s face fur just felt too good against her tender chest.

Ohhhh…i’m going…to get caught…with my fingers…inside my daughter…

There was movement at the edge of Vanilla’s vision - or, what was left of it, anyway. And, for a moment, she caught a glimpse of something that shook her to the bone.

Those teenagers from the park…they were looking in their direction. Making their way towards the tree.

Had the been seen? Surely, it was too dark for that to be the case, but that didn’t matter - Vanilla did not want to stick around long enough to find out.

And, much to her horror, Cheese and Chocola hadn’t noticed. They were too focused on the sound Cream’s pussy made when fingered - they were facing the wrong direction. In the midst of their game, the chao had forgotten to watch their surroundings.

I…i can’r think…

Cheese had Cream press her leg up against Vanilla’s pussy. Suddenly it became even more difficult for Vanilla to produce any coherent thought. All she wanted to think about was how warm and wet her nipples had gotten - how hot and swollen she’s become between her legs. With her daughter’s arms wrapped so tight around her body, how could she ever worry about anything? The way Cream’s fingers squeezed at her ass and stroked her fur was too much for her feeble mind to resist.

Faster and faster, Chocola had Vanilla finger fuck her own daughter. Cream’s little body trembled under such an overwhelming sensation, her mind becoming basically blank as she came all over her mother’s digits. Vanilla’s enormous tits were only barely enough to muffle the sweet little moan that came out. The same could not be said for Vanilla, who could not even bite her tongue - and she’d become so flustered that she was starting to whimper like a dog.

Those kids were getting closer. Something had to be done. And so Vanilla focused all of her remaining willpower into one, singular thought:

BEHIND YOU!

Cheese and Chocola stopped playing with their toys for a moment, and both girls went completely limp. They looked at eachother for a moment, and then turned to see what would have Vanilla so concerned that she would cry out from under the veil of hypnosis to warn them about it.

Four teenagers were walking down the trail, and they would pass by the tree within thirty seconds. There was no time to flee - instead, they picked up their toys and directed them to the other side of tree. Vanilla scooped up her daughter and hugged her close to her chest - the little girl tucked herself as deep into Vanilla’s boobs as she could get. They made themselves as small as possible in order to vanish behind the tree.

And then, they waited. The teenager’s voices got louder as they approached.

“Man, I don’t see anything. You might be losing it.”

“I swear I heard something over this way.”

“Whatever, dude. Come on, I want ice cream.”

The seconds ticked by one by one, as slowly as a second could possibly be felt. But once they walked past the tree, time seemed to flow normally again.

Cream’s cum was splattered all over the tree trunk, along with that of her mother. In the stress of the situation they had both reached a violent orgasm, completely involuntarily. The intensity of the sensation had truly reduced them into nothing more than puppets - neither of them would be capable of any conscious thought until the morning came.

But Cheese and Chocola had become very fond of their toys. And so, Chocola had Vanilla scoop up her daughter and carry her away, back down the trail.

This was not the first time they had put their toys at risk, and it wouldn’t be the last. This was the life that they wanted, and it wouldn’t be long before Vanilla wanted it, too.