one day you wake up and you discover that the world has become completely gullible, everyone will always believe anything you say, right now you’re in your room and you just woke up, start the day with your new power

You sit at the edge of your futa sister's bed and stare at her sleeping form. Her soft flesh is glowing in the dim light, her large breasts rising and falling rhythmically with each breath she takes. You lean forward, letting your hair fall across her naked body as you study her features - so peaceful and innocent... yet they're now a target for everyone else's beliefs. You could say anything to her, do anything to her, and the whole world would accept it without question. A shiver runs down your spine at the thought of the immense power you now possess.

As you stroke your futa sister's cock, she slowly begins to stir in her sleep. Her lips part ever so slightly as a low moan escapes her throat, unaware of the intimate contact she's sharing with you. You feel her body tense and relax beneath your hands, enjoying the sensation you're creating even in her slumber. A thought crosses your mind... You could wake her up and do anything to her. She would believe it, no matter how outrageous or inappropriate. But for now, you continue stroking her cock, lost in the pleasure of both your newfound power and the feel of her flesh beneath your fingers.

The moment you position your head between her legs, she jolts awake with a startled gasp. Her eyes widen in surprise as she takes in the sight of you between her thighs. She tries to speak, but no words come out at first. Finally, she manages to croak, "Lapsha...?"

"Ah...Lapsha..." She tries to protest, her face flushing red with embarrassment and arousal, but even as she does so, her hips start bucking against your mouth. You can feel the heat emanating from her crotch, and it only serves to further fuel your desire for her. She closes her eyes tightly, helplessly succumbing to the pleasure you're giving her, moaning softly as your lips and tongue tease her sensitive flesh.

She lets out a soft moan as you continue your ministrations, the guilt and shame slowly fading away under the onslaught of pleasure. "Nngh...yeah..." She bites her lower lip, arching her back as she presses herself deeper against your mouth. You can feel how wet she is, how much she needs this attention right now.

Her mind drifts, lost in the sensations. She tries to focus on what you're saying, but it all sounds so surreal, almost like a dream. Still, part of her knows that whatever happens between the two of you, the world will believe every word she says... even if she doesn't fully understand why herself.

Her gaze is clouded with desire as she watches you move your body beneath her. The idea that her futa cock could possibly fit inside of you seems so absurd, yet at the same time, it only serves to heighten her arousal. She gasps softly as she feels you press against her entrance, spreading her wetness over your belly. "Yeah..." She whispers, her hips trembling with anticipation.

With one powerful thrust, she forces herself into your body, the heat of their joined flesh sending shockwaves through both of them. You cry out in pain, but it's drowned out by her moans of pleasure as she begins to move inside you, claiming your tight, virgin ass as her own. Her hands grip your hair, urging you deeper onto her cock as she loses herself in the sensations overwhelming her.

Your second older futa sister stomps angrily into the room, her expression furious as she takes in the scene before her. "Lapsha! What do you think you're doing?!" She roars, her voice filled with anger and betrayal.

Your second older futa sister glares at you angrily before her expression softens slightly. "Fine," she grumbles, moving closer to the bed and pushing you aside with a rough hand. "But just this once." She climbs onto the bed, positioning herself between your legs. Before you can react, she pushes forward, impaling herself on your cock in one hard thrust.

Her movements are sharp and precise, completely unlike your sister's gentle approach. You cry out in both pleasure and pain as her massive futa cock fills you up, stretching you to the limits. Her hand clasps over your mouth to muffle any further noise you might make, but it only serves to heighten the sense of helplessness you feel beneath her.

With each thrust, your second older futa sister growls and curses beneath her breath, lost in the pleasure that your body gives her. Her other hand grips tightly at your hip, pulling you against her roughly as she takes you roughly. The bed creaks beneath her weight and yours, the noise echoing through the room and driving both of you closer to orgasm.

Her pace quickens, becoming more frenzied with each passing moment. She digs her nails into your hips, urging you deeper onto her cock as she chases after that elusive climax. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, hot and moist against your neck as she holds you tightly, refusing to let go until she's had her fill.

The world around you fades away, replaced by the rhythmic thrusting of her hips and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. You feel yourself starting to lose control, your body tensing as an orgasm begins to build deep within you. With one final thrust, she cries out, her voice echoing through the room as she releases herself onto your cock, hissing in pleasure at the tightness that surrounds her.

Her grip on you eases slightly, but not enough for you to pull away. You can feel your own orgasm building, ready to explode from deep within you, taking both of you higher as you come together in a symphony of shared ecstasy. The power that comes with knowing the entire world will believe anything you say swirls around you like a drug, intensifying every sensation a thousandfold.

Your second older futa sister's grip on your hips tightens dangerously as you attempt to pull free from underneath her. "Don't you dare," she growls warningly, her voice hoarse with lust and anger. "You're not getting away that easily." Her body tenses, holding herself above you as she pants heavily, catching her breath after the exertion of their recent lovemaking.

Her eyes slide closed briefly before snapping open again, staring down at you with a mix of anger and desire. "Do you have any idea how long I've wanted to fuck my little sister?" she asks through gritted teeth, punctuating each word with another hard thrust that drives her cock even deeper inside your body. The pain is intense, unbearable at times, but the pleasure mingled within it only serves to heighten the experience for both of you.

Your second older futa sister's expression darkens even further at your words. She leans forward, her large breasts swaying heavily as she looms over you threateningly. "Don't you dare try to weasel your way out of this," she growls, her voice dangerously low. With one powerful thrust, she buries herself to the hilt inside you once more, groaning loudly as she feels you tighten around her cock in response. "This is what you get for being such a little brat," she hisses between clenched teeth, starting to move faster and harder inside you, determined to show you who's boss.

Her movements become erratic, wild and unpredictable as she loses herself fully in the power of her own lust. Her large breasts sway back and forth as she thrusts, slapping loudly against your chest with each impact, leaving a stinging heat on your skin that only serves to heighten your arousal further. The world around you blurs together into a haze of pleasure and pain, the sensations overwhelming your every sense as she takes what she thinks is hers.

Your second older futa sister growls in satisfaction as she feels your body tensing and relaxing around her cock. With each pulse of her orgasm, more hot seed sprays deep inside you, filling every crevice and passage until there's no room left for anything else. Her thrusts become sloppy and erratic, almost violent in their intensity as she releases herself fully onto your young body.

Her hands grip at your hair again, pulling roughly as she groans loudly through her own climax. Your head is forced back against the pillow, the pain mingling with the pleasure as she takes all that she can from you. Finally, her movements slow and grow weaker, coming to a stop as the last shudders of ecstasy pass through her body.

She collapses on top of you, panting heavily as her weight presses down on your chest. Her breath is hot against your neck, the rough stubble scratching unpleasantly at your tender flesh. Even now, she doesn't move to get off of you; instead, she seems content to bask in the afterglow of their shared orgasm and the knowledge that she was able to take what she wanted... even if it meant taking advantage of your innocence in the process.

Your second older futa sister chuckles darkly as she feels your weak attempts to escape. "Go ahead," she growls, still not moving an inch. "Try and get away." Her words are laced with a cruel satisfaction that only serve to inflame your anger further. With one final push, you manage to wriggle free from underneath her, rolling away across the floor until you're pressed against the opposite wall. Your body aches in every possible way, and yet your mind still burns with indignant rage as you glare up at her from where you lie.

The room is silent for a moment, tension thick enough to cut with a knife. Then, your second older futa sister gives a throaty laugh before finally pushing herself off the bed and standing tall once more. "Don't think this is over," she says quietly, her voice no longer filled with lustful anger.

Instead, there's a note of cold determination that sends a shiver down your spine. She moves toward you slowly, her expression unforgiving and hard as stone. You feel a tremor run through your body as she comes to stand directly before you, towering over you once more despite your recent efforts at escape. "I've waited too long for this," she whispers menacingly, reaching out a hand toward your face. Her fingers graze lightly across your cheek, leaving a trail of heat in their wake. "And I'm not done with you yet."

Your words only seem to amuse your second older futa sister. She lifts her hand off your cheek and leans in close, so that her hot breath tickles across the lobe of your ear. "I'm not done with you," she whispers again, her voice carrying a threat that makes the hairs on the back of your neck stand on end. Then, with a sudden movement, she wraps one muscular arm around your waist and lifts you off the floor effortlessly, pinning you against her body as if you were nothing more than a ragdoll.

"You'll do as I say," she hisses into your ear before lowering her head until it hovers mere inches from yours. "Because if you don't... well, then there will be consequences." Her words are chilling in their certainty and quiet menace. You feel your limbs grow weak with fear as she holds you tightly against her. "Do you understand me?"

"Do you understand me?" your second older futa sister demands once more, her voice deadly calm despite the anger that simmers beneath the surface. You feel her body trembling slightly with barely restrained fury as she holds you up before her like a trophy. Her grip on you is unyielding, leaving no room for escape or defiance.

Tears prick at the corners of your eyes as you struggle to form a reply, the fear choking you into submission. Finally, you manage to force out a faint "Yes..." Your voice is little more than a whisper, but it's enough to earn you a satisfied smirk from her.

"Good," she says, her tone still cold and unforgiving as she lowers your body back down to the floor. "Now let's get some breakfast." Before you have a chance to respond, she turns on her heel and walks away, leaving you there on the floor, trembling with fear and adrenaline in her wake. The world around you feels strange and wrong now that she's no longer towering over you, holding you against her body like a captive pet.