As Tim hung up the phone, he still had trouble believing what Cynthia had just told him. It had taken him twenty minutes to make out her words through the crying and screaming. She had done plenty of both, off and on, during the entire conversation, but he had finally figured it out. Brian had broken off their engagement and their relationship entirely, claiming that he loved Cynthia’s sister Carla now and no longer found Cynthia desirable. That last claim in itself was unbelievable, Cynthia was gorgeous! Tim knew something very odd was going on and he had to go see Brian. He had to figure out what was going on with his best friend. He had known him since they were children and he knew this wasn’t like Brian at all. He quickly stood up and went to take a quick shower before driving over to Brian’s house to confront him.

 

When he got to Brian’s place, he didn’t bother knocking, he just tried the door and when it opened he walked right in with fire in his eyes. He didn’t see anyone, or hear anything at first, so he began calling out for his friend. “Brian! Brian, where the hell are you? You have some serious explaining to do about the way you treated Cynthia! God Damn it Brian, answer me!”

 

As he yelled, he had been moving through the house. As he neared the entrance to the den, he heard a soft, sweet voice call out to him. “Ssshhhh, please, you will wake Brian. He’s having a nap right now, but maybe I can help you?”

 

He turned and entered the den, his anger still raging, knowing that this must be the sister, Carla. Well he wasn’t going to hold back with her either, he planned on giving her a piece of his mind. “What the hell did you do to him? I can’t believe you would move in here and steal your own sister’s man like that, you’re disgusting!” He might have continued on, but then he actually saw her, and he was momentarily stunned by her beauty and her open, welcoming smile.

 

Carla’s bright smile never faltered and her tone never changed from that soothing, sweet cadence she had first greeted him in. “Oh, hello! You must be Tim, my pet said you might show up. Do you really think I’m disgusting? Most men find me quite attractive. You’re not gay are you?”

 

Tim was flustered, not sure what to respond to first. “You’re damn right I’m the friend and I… Wh-what? Of course I’m not gay! Why would you even think…”

 

Carla looked down over her body before looking back into his eyes, holding his gaze with her unwavering, beautiful green eyes. “Well, you’re a man, and unless they’re gay, men always find me attractive. But you just said I’m disgusting, so what else could I think?”

 

Tim was now quite flustered, both at her accusation, and because he was finally truly taking notice of her beauty. And he was finding her beauty to be quite distracting. “I… Well no, I mean, I meant what you did was disgusting. Um, of course you’re attractive, physically at least. But after what you did, I would never find you attractive in any other way. But you’re getting me off topic, that’s not why I’m here!”

 

Carla just smiled reassuringly and resumed speaking in that wonderfully soothing voice. “Ssshhh, calm down, please. Why don’t we sit down and you can tell me why you’re here. I thought you’d be happy for your friend that he found the woman of his dreams. But please, sit down and tell me what’s wrong.”

 

Tim had difficulty staying openly angry in the face of so much calm, so he decided to give her a chance to explain. He sat down in the soft leather chair across from Carla so they could easily see and hear each other. Until he sat down, he hadn’t realized just how tense all this anger had made him, and his body quickly decided to relax down into the soft, comfortable leather.

 

Carla smiled at his obvious relaxation. “Now then, isn’t that better? So, why don’t you tell me why you’re so upset that your friend has fallen in love with an attractive, intelligent woman like me?”

 

Tim tried to re-focus himself on the anger that had brought him here, but remained more calm and collected than before. “Well, he was living with your sister. They were in love, they were engaged! Then, in only one weeks time, you move in, he breaks it off with her and announces he loves you! It’s like you put some kind of spell on him, he’d never do this on his own, he’d never treat  Cynthia that way. And I can’t believe you treated her like that Carla, your own sister!”

 

Carla looked into Tim’s eyes and frowned an adorable little frown before speaking. “Oh dear, well obviously you’re just mistaken. I mean, look at me, do I look like an evil, disgusting person to you?”

 

As angry as Tim had been, and still was, he couldn’t look into those gorgeous green eyes and see a bad person. “W-well, no, not really…”

 

Carla rewarded his admission with an angelic smile that made him feel warm all over. “That’s right, I’m told I have the sweetest, most innocent face. You can’t possibly believe such awful things about me can you? You just don’t know the entire story about my sister. But I’m happy to tell you everything, to set your mind at ease. I don’t want you thinking badly of me, so please, sit back and allow me to calm your fears.”

 

He still felt unsure of himself, unsure of how he should react. But Carla was so lovely and seemed so sincere, he found it very hard to think badly of her. Besides, it couldn’t really do any harm to listen to her, maybe she did have a good explanation for everything that had happened. So Tim leaned back into his chair and prepared to listen. “Okay, I’m willing to listen. I’ll admit, you don’t seem like a bad person, and you definitely don’t look evil. Maybe I have just misunderstood things, but it will take a lot to convince me that what happened was right.”

 

Carla bent forward slightly, which gave Tim an enjoyable view down her shirt, a view which proved quite distracting to Tim. Of course, that was Carla’s intention, so when she saw Tim’s gaze slip downward, she took a deep breath to emphasize her chest before beginning her story. “My sister has always treated me badly, she’s always been jealous of the attention men give me, and angry at the way men fall all over themselves to impress me. She has always complained that it’s just because of my big breasts and that otherwise she’s better than me. She’s been very cruel about it over the years, and when I came to visit, she finally showed her true self in front of Brian. She belittled my intelligence and my looks and the more she did, the more he realized how wrong she was.”

 

Tim would never have believed it of Cynthia, she had always seemed so kind. But Carla seemed absolutely sure of what she was saying. He chose to believe her for now, so that she might confide in him further. “That sounds awful, I can’t believe Cynthia said all of that.”

 

Carla managed to subtly expose more of her cleavage to him as she confirmed her story with as much sincerity as she could muster, despite the fact she was making most of it up. “She did, you must believe me. She said I was ugly, but look at me, obviously that’s not true, and he saw through it. She said men were only attracted to my big, beautiful breasts. And he did notice how wonderful my breasts are, and realized he was very attracted to them, just like you are. But of course that wasn’t the only reason, he could see how beautiful I am, so he knew that my sister was just being jealous and cruel. And then she began telling me how stupid I was, and he saw that she obviously was still speaking out of jealousy and spite, so I must be very intelligent. You can see that too, can’t you? You can see how beautiful and intelligent I am, can’t you?” She asked, leaning forward to touch his knee gently with her hand.

 

As Carla reached out to him, her shirt managed to fall open a bit more, and he got an even better view down her shirt. This had the dual effects of causing his semi-hard penis to swell into a full erection, and for his thoughts to slow down to a snail’s pace. All he seemed able to manage was a short, affirmative answer. “Oh, ye-yes. Yes I can.”

 

Carla smiled at him warmly and rubbed her hand gently up and down his leg, from the knee to the lower thigh. “Of course you can. Well, when she left on her business trip, he began consoling me, and so I asked him if I was beautiful. And he replied with the obvious answer, the only possible answer. Am I beautiful?” She asked Tim, clearly wanting him to confirm her beauty.

 

Tim smiled goofily now, happy to please her by confirming what he knew to be true. “Yes, of course. You are very beautiful.”

 

Carla stood up just long enough to pull her chair closer to Tim before returning to her seat, and returning her hand to his thigh. “That’s right Tim. And so I asked him if I was intelligent. And of course there was only one possible answer. Am I intelligent Tim?”

Tim nodded dreamily, feeling warm all over now as Carla’s hand trailed closer and closer to his erection with each trip her hand made along his leg. With his eyes still firmly focused upon her amazing cleavage and his mind focused on her warm hand and it’s growing proximity to his cock, he could do nothing but agree with her, even if he hadn’t quite heard everything she’d said. “Yes, very intelligent.”

 

Carla smiled at him again and allowed her fingers to lightly stroke along his raging erection before returning up his leg toward his knee. “You’re right again, you’re doing very well! And then I asked him if he was attracted to my big, beautiful breasts. Well, of course there’s only one possible answer to this question. Are you attracted to my big, beautiful breasts?” As she was finishing her question she used her free hand to undo two more buttons on her shirt, giving him a clear view of her breasts, cradled safely in a sexy black lace bra.

 

Tim had thought himself already at full mast, but he managed to grow even harder now, and knew that he was seeing the best pair of breasts he had ever seen in his entire life. He knew that he was being rewarded now for making Carla happy, and he wanted that to continue, very badly. “Yes Carla, I am, very much so.”

 

This time Carla reached out and gently, but firmly wrapped her hand around his length, letting him know he had pleased her again. “Of course you are, you’re doing perfectly! So my last question was if he wanted to see my big, beautiful breasts. I did warn him that they can have a powerful effect on men, often leaving them very weak and suggestible. But he answered the only way he could answer, the way you will answer. Would you like to see my big, beautiful breasts now?”

 

He saw that her free hand was toying with the clasp at the front of her bra, as her other hand gently squeezed his cock, released it, squeezed again, squeeze, release, squeeze, release, on and on it went as his ability to think went further and further away. “Oh yes, please…”

 

Carla smiled and began to unbutton her shirt, taking her hand away from his cock so she could slide it down off of her shoulders. “Good boy! I knew you’d get that one right.” With her shirt off now, she ran her hands over her bra teasingly, before smiling wickedly and opening the catch on her bra. The cups flipped away as her large natural breasts refused to be contained any longer. They were absolutely perfect, just as Tim had imagined them to be. “There they are, and I’m sure they’re everything you imagined. So big, and round, and simply perfect. I do hope they haven’t left you too suggestible, but that does happen most of the time. You see them and you just can’t resist any little suggestions or requests I make. You feel that way, don’t you? Like you would do just anything for me?”

 

Tim briefly wondered why she would think such a silly thing. But only very briefly, because he realized that she was right, he had been feeling a growing desire to please her, a need to make her happy, no matter what it took. He admitted to himself, finally, that he really would do anything for her. “Y-yessss…”

 

Carla smiled and reached for his erection again, letting him know physically that he had pleased her. “That’s my good boy, I knew you’d answer that one correctly too. Now, you will believe the entire story I told you. You know that my sister is a jealous, spiteful bitch and that is why she lost Brian. He is with me because we fell in love, the same way you are falling in love with me.” She then looked down at her breasts and back up at Tim’s aroused, goofy smile as he stared openly at her chest. “You want a closer look at them, don’t you? Come on then, come closer pet, you may touch them.”

 

Tim couldn’t help himself, he slid forward off of the chair, onto his knees directly in front of her chair. For a moment he could only stare in wonder at these most wonderful of breasts, they were truly awe-inspiring. Finally though, he could resist no longer, and he reached out, caressing one breast with each hand, hefting them, running his thumbs across her nipples, bringing a moan from Carla’s lips.

 

Carla reached out to stroke Tim’s hair, pleased with his attention and encouraging him to go further by slowly guiding his head forward. She wanted his lips on her nipple now. “Yes, taste them my little Timmy, take one into your mouth and savor it’s sweetness. You won’t be able to help yourself, I’m just too beautiful, too intelligent, too sexy. You will realize that I am the perfect woman and you will confess your love to me before you leave this room. You will not care that Brian is also in love with me and servicing me as I desire. You will only know that you want to be a part of my life in whatever way I allow. It won’t bother you sharing me with other men. You know I’m perfect and I deserve happiness. I cannot be satisfied by just one man, and you understand that, it seems right and natural to you that I should have as many men as I wish.” Carla began breathing more erratically now as Tim’s ministrations grew more urgent and more arousing. “Mmmm, this could be fun. I wonder how many of you boys I can collect at one time. I can never have too much money, and physically you boys just can’t keep up with my needs. So more is merrier for me. You know, if Cynthia is going to bitch about my stealing Brian and try to rope more of her friends into helping her, I could get a nice big harem going, made up of all the guys in her life. Mmmm, that should get her nice and angry. Maybe I’ll pay her a visit one of these days and teach her to see me the way you boys do, as a Goddess.”

 

Carla smiled and purred in pleasure as she sat back in her chair to relax and really enjoy her newest slave’s attention. Soon she would direct him down between her legs so he might worship her properly, but for now she was thoroughly enjoying his exacting attendance upon her breasts. She was sure that he was kissing and licking every single inch of them, and knowing that he belonged to her completely caused every touch of his lips or tongue to send tingles of pleasure straight through to her very center. This was the life she had always deserved.