"Can I borrow your mom?" Leon leaned forward a little more, elbows resting on the table, his voice staying calm and even like he was asking to borrow a pencil.
Ryan stared at him, anger flashing hot in his chest, but confusion mixed in right away, making his stomach twist tighter. Borrow her? What did that even mean? She was already under hypnosis, Leon could take her anytime he wanted. He'd already used her body for pleasure over and over. So what more could he possibly want?
The only thing Ryan still had left, the one piece that felt like it was still his, was his mom's love. She still cared about him, still looked at him with those soft green eyes, still called him "baby" even after everything. That love was the last normal thing, the last thing that hadn't been completely stolen.
Ryan's voice came out sharp, low. "What?"
Leon held up his hands, palms out, like he was calming a spooked animal. "It's not like that, bro. Relax. Listen to me first."
He glanced toward the kitchen where Lauren was still moving around, the soft clink of dishes carrying through the doorway. "You know the school festival is coming up next week. Everyone pairs up for the events but I don't have a girlfriend. You do. Emily's yours, right?"
Ryan's throat tightened at Emily's name. He nodded once, slow.
"I've always wanted that." Leon continued, voice quieter now, almost honest. "A girlfriend. I want your mom to be my girlfriend just for the festival. It's for just one day. Let me borrow Lauren for that. Let her be my date."
Ryan stood up fast, chair scraping back against the floor. "No. She's my mom."
Leon didn't flinch. He stayed sitting, looking up at Ryan with that same steady gaze. "Come on, man. It's just for one day. It's not like we'd be real girlfriend and boyfriend. People would see me with a beautiful woman on my arm. That's all."
Ryan's hands clenched at his sides. "But what if everyone knows she's my mom? What if someone recognizes her?"
Leon shrugged, casual. "Don't worry. I won't tell anyone. No one at school really knows her face that well anyway. She's the neighborhood mom, not some celebrity. It'll be fine."
Ryan shook his head, voice rising a little. "It's still wrong. She's my mom, Leon. Not some… date you can borrow."
Leon sighed, leaning back in his chair. "Look, Ryan. I get it. I know this is weird. But think about it. She's already helping me out a lot. This is just one more thing. One day. In exchange…" He paused, letting the words hang. "I'll give you whatever you want. Using the app."
Ryan froze. The app. The thing that started all of this. The thing that let Leon take everything.
Leon kept going, voice soft but sure. "You want Emily again? Like last time? I can help you with that happen. I can hypnotize her Just like last time and then you can do anything you want, Just say the word."
Ryan's heart hammered. Emily. His crush. The girl he'd loved since they were kids. The thought of having her back, he couldn't go all the way last time but maybe this time can truly do it. He could just watch after ejaculating just once that day maybe this time he will be able to go all the way.
He wanted her. He knew he could never have her without the app. Not really.
Ryan swallowed hard. "If… if I do this… you'll really help me? With Emily?"
Leon nodded, no hesitation. "Of course. That's what best friends are for."
He stood up, reaching across the table. "Come on."
Ryan stared at Leon's hand for a long moment. His own hand felt heavy, unsure. But he reached out anyway, loosely shaking Leon's hand. The grip was firm on Leon's side, loose on his.
Leon grinned, squeezing once before letting go. "Thanks, bro. I wish everyone have best friend like you."
Ryan pulled his hand back, still unsure, stomach churning. "What about Mom? Will she… accept being your girlfriend? For the day?"
Leon chuckled low. "Leave that to me."
Just then, Lauren walked back into the dining room, wiping her hands on a dish towel. She was still in the apron, breasts mostly exposed, cum trails dried on her thighs. She looked between them, curious.
"What are you two still doing here?" she asked, voice warm but tired. "Ryan, don't you have to go to school? Hurry up, baby. You'll be late."
Leon turned to her, stepping closer with that easy smile. "We were just talking about the upcoming school festival."
Lauren tilted her head, smiling. "Oh yeah. You're handling the festival, right?"
Leon nodded. "Yeah. But there's a problem. I need your help."
Lauren set the towel down, stepping nearer. "What's the problem?"
To be continued…
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