Daryl frowned at the app that had apparently installed itself randomly on his phone. The K App, the caption said. He almost deleted it, but then tapped the glowing red letter instead. He frowned ... why had he done that?

Congratulations! the pop-up informed him, You have received a reward! Below the stylized text was a swirling miasma of colors that coalesced into words: Hypno Aura: Friends & Family.

“What the hell?”

“What’s up?” Daryl’s wife Lori called out from the bathroom.

“It’s...” He found that he couldn’t tell her about the app. “ ... nothing.”

“Mom, hurry upp!” Hailey, Lori’s 18-year-old daughter (and Daryl’s stepdaughter), whined from outside the bathroom as she did the peepee dance. Three people with only one toilet between them made for some arguments, especially with the young woman’s seemingly small bladder. “Finally!” the pixie-ish girl with the curly blonde locks harrumphed as she pushed by her mother and closed the door behind.

Lori rolled her eyes at her husband, finished adjusting her wavy brown hair, and headed to the kitchen to make breakfast.

“The toast’s burnt,” Hailey groused as she crunched the dark bread. “You can’t cook, Mom ... god.”

“Your mom’s doing her best,” Daryl informed the girl, “you should be nicer to her.”

“Okay, Dad ... sorry, Mom.” Crunch.

The adults glanced at the girl and then shared a look between each other. Hailey had never been so easygoing before. Her mother shrugged, turned, and finished up the eggs.

Daryl’s mind wandered at work and he popped the app up on screen again where it continued to show ‘Hypno Aura: Friends & Family’ ... but what did that mean? Hailey had listened to him that morning, but was that due to the app? He got up and headed to his manager’s office. “Hey, can I get Monday off with pay?” he asked the man.

His manager grimaced. “Uh, no ... you’re serious?”

“No, of course not ... silly joke.” He headed down the hallway, knocked on another door, and opened it. “Hey, Nora, Lori and I are going to visit you and William tonight for dinner,” he told the short, curvy Hawaiian woman sitting there, his friend for years prior to them working together.

She gave him a smile. “Sure, Daryl ... I’ll let him know.”

“Uh, okay, then.” He returned the smile and headed back to his desk. Nora was a planner by nature, and he hadn’t given her enough time, especially on a Friday ... without his ‘reward’ from the app, she would have given him a big, fat ‘no’. Still, that wasn’t a decisive test ... that would come later that night.

“Heyy!” Nora cried out as she pulled Daryl and then Lori into a hug as they arrived. “Oh, thanks!” She took the proffered wine bottle and headed to the kitchen.

“She’s so pretty,” Lori remarked to her husband.

“Uh, I suppose.”

She gave him a little shoulder check. “Whatever ... I saw you checking out her ass in those tight jeans.”

He blushed and paused. “You’d be okay with me having sex with her.” He framed it almost like a question but not quite.

“Yeah, of course.”

Daryl’s eyes widened. He’d been willing to pass the comment off as a joke but it seemed that he did have a hypnotic aura for family and friends! “Wow, I love you, babe!”

“Love you too.” She gave him a hug.

Daryl knew William through Nora but he considered the generic white guy to be a friend as well. “Hey, William, pass the salt,” he asked. When the bigger man passed it over, he added, “and the pepper.” Once again, William did as asked. “And ... the ketchup.” They were eating chicken Alfredo.

William got up, grabbed the ketchup from the fridge, and handed it to Daryl before sitting back down.

“And ... dish soap.”

Once again, William got up, though this time he went to the sink for his quest item. As he handed the green Palmolive bottle over and sat back down, the women stared at both of them.

“What?!” Nora asked, her face screwed up in confusion.

“Uh, this is normal,” Daryl informed them all.

“Oh,” the women responded and returned to eating.

Daryl could barely eat, he was so giddy.

After dinner, he suggested that his wife and William watch a movie while he and Nora talked and nobody naysayed that. He pulled the pretty Hawaiian woman into her bedroom.

“What’s up?” she asked as she sat next to him on the bed.

“Tell me the truth: do you find me attractive?”

“Yeah ... I gotta tell you, you’ve been so different today, telling everyone what to do ... if you’d been like that when we met, I might’ve dated you instead of William.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.” She unfastened the top couple buttons of her blouse, her breath rate increasing. “Anything else you want to tell me to do?” She shuffled closer to him, filling his nostrils with her perfume.

“Um ... I really, really...”

“Yeah?” She was super close now, her pretty face smiling and the pupils of her dark eyes so wide.

“ ... I wanna fuck you!” He kissed her passionately, their tongues dancing, before he pushed her back onto the bed and tore at her blouse and bra, revealing large, bronzed breasts with wide, purplish areolas. “Oh wow...” He groped those rounded mammaries, so different from his wife’s deflated, barely C-cups. He unzipped Nora’s tight jeans and she wiggled her voluptuous form out of them while he doffed his own pants. In a flash, he was between her thighs and thrusting his six-incher at her gushing gash.

“Fuck, yes...” she moaned as he sank inside her. Her insides were hot like a furnace, tight but not too tight. She thrust her hips up at him as he pushed deeper.

“What the fuck, man!?”

Daryl turned his head to see William in the doorway, the larger man’s face enraged, ready to rush forward. “Stop! Uh, this is okay.”

William paused, looking confused. “It is?”

Daryl realized that his hypno aura had some limitations. Asking for dish soap was one thing, but doing the other man’s wife...

Lori stepped up beside the big man. “They’re just fucking, William.”

“Yeah, but...”

Daryl had an idea. “William, you’re attracted to Lori, right?”

William turned to regard the smaller woman. “Well, yeah.”

Daryl could feel Nora grinding her crotch into his from below. “And babe, you like him too?” At his wife’s nod, he continued, “We’re, uh, gonna swap tonight, so it’s, er, fair.”

William’s face lit up with a grin. “Nice! Okay, we’ll be out here.” He put his arm around Lori and walked her back to the living room.

“Whew!” Daryl resumed thrusting into the sexy, voluptuous Hawaiian woman.

“C’mon ... harder...” she urged him.

“I’ve wanted you so long ... to hold you like this ... fuck you ... cum inside you...” he babbled as he hugged her tight.

Nora was going to ask Daryl to pull out before cumming, as she wasn’t on birth control, her husband having gotten a vasectomy years ago. However, with her friend having revealed what he really wanted, even with it being a dangerous day, she tamped down her concerns. “Do it ... fucking do it...” she moaned. “Ohh, I’m gonna cum...”