Chloë
Synopsis: What’s a mind-controlling sex demon to do when he’s lonely?
Westwood Place, Virginia
1989. June. Saturday. 4pm, at the bar
“Don’t look now”
“What?”
“That guy… he’s staring at us again…”
Reba looked around, despite Bobby-Joe pinching her and telling her not to.
There at the other end of the bar, at the “Do Drop Inn” stood the stranger. He was leering at them. Both
The bar was full, but even at capacity Reba would probably be able to name everyone there. It was a small, tight community. She’d lived there her whole life.
Pushing through the crowd towards them was Melvin Stubbs, Reba’s brother and a deputy in the sheriff’s office.
He was not wearing a uniform this time.
“Hey girls” he said, wrapping his arms around Bobby-Joe “Did you miss me?”
He squeezed Bobby-Joe’s tits
“Will you stop that!” she growled playfully. He let her go. Despite that obvious familiarity they were not intimate. But they’d known each other all their lives. And had even played “Doctors and Nurses” together when they were young… along with his sister Reba too! Having explored each other’s bodies… that was as far as they’d ever gone.
There familiarity was casual, and comforting.
“Get me three beers” he called out to Libby, the waitress
“Coming right up, honey” she smiled.
“Hey did you hear about the crash?” he asked turning to the two girls.
“Something about it…” Reba said as she looked back down the bar
“What about it?” Bobby-Joe asked
“Up near Humpback Bridge” he said “Only when it was called in…. Humbert…”
“That old thing…?” Bobby-Joe interrupted “Is he still kicking around?”
“Well… that’s the thing” Melvin said “He reported multiple fatalities”
“What?” Bobby-Joe gasped as the beers arrived
“Several dead” Reba rounded, annoyed her friend was so dumb.
“Several?”
“Yeah” Melvin continued as he slid onto an available stool “He reported a male and female dead.”
“And?”
“Well the ambulance only brings in one deceased female”
“What happened to the guy?”
“That’s just it…” Melvin laugher over his beer “That old coot Humbert Billings can’t count”
“What?” Reba gasped
“Yeah” he said “Sheriff Roscoe’s giving him a right grilling”
Reba looked back down the bar
“Early retirement …” Melvin smiled “Means a promotion for yours truly”
“You deserve it” Bobby-Joe said, now returning the embrace.
“So, what’s happening here?” he asked looking at his sister as she kept her eyes somewhere else
“Nothing” Reba said
“It’s that creep at the end of the bar” Bobby-Joe said
“It’s NOTHING” Reba insisted
“What creep?” Melvin asked, his interest sparked
“That guy at the end of the bar keeps staring at us”
“Oh, yeah?” Melvin said, standing up to get a better look “Maybe I should go have a word with him”
“No” Reba said grabbing his arm “Don’t…”
“If he’s bothering you…” Melvin said
“He’s not…” Reba lied… she didn’t want any trouble.
“He is…” Bobby-Joe interjected
Reba turned to her friend and stared daggers at her
Melvin put his beer down on the bar “I’ll be back”
Reba looked angrily at her friend
“Well?” Bobby-Joe shrugged “He IS bothering you”
They turned to watch as Melvin eased his way through the crowd. He went up to the stranger and spoke to him
The man ignored him and kept looking up the bar
Melvin grabbed the man’s arm. They could make out him saying “Hey… I’m talking to you”
The man rose up and Melvin lead him out the bar
“Where are they going?” Reba gasped
“Your brother’s probably going to give him a ‘talk’” Bobby-Joe said
Reba slipped away “Stay here” she said as she saw Bobby-Joe coming too
“I mean it” she said angrily.
“I’ll be here then” Bobby-Joe said before taking a swig of her beer “Drinking with my friends…” a slice of self-pity added
Reba made her way through the crowd
Tom Baker grabbed her “Hey, sweetie”
“Not now!” she said pushing past him
Tom was old enough to be her dad… but when he got drunk his hands began to wander.
She knocked him back into his chair
He looked around at his pals sitting there and they all burst into laughter.
She made her way out the bar door and looked around.
She decided to follow the path along towards where the trash was kept for collection
She heard a grunting
She picked up her pace to a trot
She stopped. Stunned!
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Melvin grunted.
Melvin’s pants were down around his ankles. He was hunched over. The stranger was behind him, in him. In his ass.
Reba’s mouth dropped as she watched her brother being buggered—and—liking it.
“I’m going to come!” Melvin gasped and he suddenly shudder—almost as if he was going to throw up, and he shot his come out onto the concrete and some bags of trash.
“Oh, fuck” he cried
The stranger kept riding him, deep, hard.
“Fuck me, Caleb!” Melvin grunted “Come in my ass”
Caleb! Reba heard her brother mouth the name like he was calling to a long lost lover.
Caleb—the stranger. His cock was large and thick and he almost picked Melvin up as he thrust into the deputy’s ass-hole
And then he came
Reba felt sick, but also fascinated
She saw how hard he thrust into her brother and Melvin’s voice rising like a girls…
She eventually looked away “Oooooooooo” she heard moaning but didn’t know if it was Caleb or her brother.
“Chloë!” he called to her
She looked up as he pulled his cock out of Melvin. It was large, and thick.
“Sis” Melvin gasped embarrassed, and pulled his pants up, “Sis… look, it’s not what…”
“This is your sister?”
“Yes”
“Chloë” Caleb said to her
“What?”
“Your name is Chloë” he said
“My name is Chloë” she said. “No… what?” she gasped “No… my name is…”
She closed her eyes. She tried to think. Her name… what was her name
“I … I better go” Melvin said nervously
“Not yet” Caleb said “Stay”
Suddenly Melvin stood at attention, a blankness washed over his face.
“My name is Chloë” she said. Something didn’t seem right… but… yes that was her name
“Say it again”
“My name is Chloë” she said
“Come here”
“No… I … what?” she gasped as she went to him
“What are you doing?” Melvin asked as he tried to break free of his mental constraints
“You will be quiet”
“Yes… Master” Melvin bowed
“What?” Chloë/Reba asked seeing her brother bow like that
“You are Chloë” he said again
“Yes” Chloë nodded
“I lost someone today” he said as he gently cupped her chin “You… you will replace her—she was Chloë also“
“I…” she tried to think of the words again. But her mind failed her
“She was my slave … for thirty years” he said… It was hard to believe that he could be so sentimental … a demon who cared about a human. But he’d grown accustomed to her. Now she was suddenly snatched away from him—in a motor accident…
“Reba…” Melvin began
“My name is Chloë” Chloë turned to him angrily
“I…” Melvin couldn’t move his feet, but he twisted his body hard as if to shake himself free
Caleb reached over and touched Melvin on the head. “You don’t have a sister… you never had a sister”
“I never had a sister”
“This is Chloë”
“This is Chloë” Melvin said.
“Chloë is mine”
“Chloë is yours” Melvin said
“Now leave us”
“Yes, Master” Melvin said
“Chloë” he said
“Yes, Master” Chloë smiled
“You will fuck me now”
“Yes, Master” she nodded and she pulled off her long floral dress
Chloë turned around, like her brother had and bent over, presenting her hairy snatch. Beads of her juice were showing as she grew wet in anticipation of his cock.
She squirmed, a mix of pleasure and pain as he pushed his way into her. Not a virgin… but not a slut either… She’d only had sex twice before. And he was big too.
“Oooooo” she whimpered as he pushed deep into her….
Melvin returned to the bar
“Where’s Reba?” Bobby-Joe asked
“Who?”
“Reba?”
“Who?” Melvin asked not knowing who this ‘Reba’ was
“Your sister… dummy”
“I… I don’t have a sister” Melvin gasped—why would she think he had a sister…?
“What the fuck’s got into you?”
Melvin thought about the giant cock that had gotten into him… and he smiled. As he picked up his beer bottle he thought it was not near as big as Caleb’s cock. He licked the side of the bottle as if licking a cock… and then he sundered as he realised what he’d just done… he wasn’t gay.
He suddenly reached out and grabbed Bobby-Joe and planted a kiss on her—as if to reassert his manliness
“What the fuck!”
Bobby-Joe had no time for this… Bobby-Joe put her beer down and decided to go look for Reba
She went out the front first—to the car-park
The car-park was really just the land in front of the tavern between it and the road—which was about 100ft away. In this area of loose ground cars made an approximate effort at ordered parking.
There were a few trucks there as well. And one RV.
She heard a commotion and went over to see the stranger (Caleb) with Reba (Chloë)
“Git away from my truck” Tom Baker was saying to the stranger
“It’s my truck now” Caleb said
“It’s…..” Tom suddenly buried his face in his hands. He looked like he was in physical pain—“My head…” he cried
“It’s my truck now” Caleb said again
Caleb stood beside Tom’s black Toyota Pickup 4x4 SR5
Bobby-Joe ran up to her friend
“Reba… what’s going on?”
“Who’s Reba?” Chloë asked
“What?”
“Do I know you?”
“What?” Bobby-Joe looked at her friend and saw the blank expression in her face. It was obvious she wasn’t playing… she really didn’t know who Bobby-Joe was.
“I….” Tom cried as he tried to fight through the pain…. Suddenly he stood up straight “That is your truck” he said. It seemed like a relief to say it
“Reba?” Bobby-Joe shook her friend
“My name is Chloë” she said.
“Please… I don’t think you should be here…”
“I am with my Master” Chloë said
“You’re… wha…. ?”
Bobby-Joe looked back to see Tom getting to his knees “Please… noooooo” he begged
He undid Caleb’s pants
“What the hell…?” Bobby-Joe gasped
“Master must be obeyed” Chloë smiled
“Pleaaseeee….” Tom begged as his quavering hands rose to hold Caleb’s cock
“Come” Chloë smiled as she took Bobby-Joe’s hand
Bobby-Joe looked up at Caleb’s grinning face.
“What’s…?” she gasped confused as she started to follow Chloë
Chloë got down next to Tom who was now sucking Caleb’s cock.
“Kneel… “ Chloë smiled “Take in master’s cock”
“No… I…” Bobby Joe gasped but found herself joining her friend
Now Chloë took the cock from Tom and began to suck on it. Then she handed it to Bobby-Joe
“I…” she tried to say something as she started at the eye of Caleb’s cock. And then her mouth just fell onto it. She sucked… and it felt so right…
Then Chloë took it from her and handed it back to Tom. Tom began to suck too.. no longer complaining.
The three took turns and finally they drew their heads together… cheek-to-cheek—mouths open, tongues hanging out greedily—in anticipation
Caleb tugged on his cock and then shot his come across this faces
They all seemed to laugh in delight as come showered down upon them
Tom, Chloë, and Bobby-Joe each gulping down jizz as it rained into their eager mouthes.
Chloë turned and kissed Tom, their mouths pressed hard, tongues licking each other of come. She turned and did the same with Bobby-Joe.
Chloë rose to her feet. She looked at Bobby-Joe and Tom. “I’m going now with my Master” she smiled
Bobby-Joe and Tom drew closer and continued to kiss and lick come off each other.
Caleb took Chloë’s hand and let her into his new truck. He then went around to the driver’s side and got in.
They drove off.
After a few minutes Bobby-Joe and Tom suddenly realised what it was that they were doing
“What the fuck?” she gasped jumping to her feet
“What the fuck is going on?” Tom cried as he got more slowly to his feet
They both looked at each other
“Where’s my truck?” Tom suddenly realised it had gone. Then he stopped “Did I…?” he thought “Did I even own a truck?”
“I… don’t know” Bobby-Joe said as if he was asking her…
Chloë leaned on her Master’s shoulder as they drove on into West Virginia….
Caleb smiled as he fingered his new slave.