Bela - Girl Under the Influence

All Girls did receive special chemicals intravenously to withdraw them from their current height as fast as possible. In their current state, they weren’t able to answer any of the pressing questions to the police.

They had to stress the point, as the police couldn’t keep high profile rich people like them without flawless evidence. Luckily Bela, due to the recent irregularities in her drug supply, was the first to come around.

Tyrone watched at her bed all night and when she woke up next morning she called him by his name. He burst into tears and this time, she did get a bone crushing bear hug, before he started showering her with kisses.

“I missed you too Tyrone.” she whispered and he sobbed even harder.

After a few minutes he broke the embrace.

“I’ll tell the Police you’re around as they are desperate for all girls to testify to approach a judge for some proper arrest warrants for these animals.

Three days later most girls were stable enough to be released from the hospital. Nevertheless they all recommended instant withdrawal therapy, but there simply weren’t enough slots in their area.

Bela opted to go home first and to do her therapy with the second round. She got caring parents and a loving boyfriend, therefore the doctor allowed ambulant treatment for now.

Jessi has none of those bearing points, but she wanted to stay with Bela and in the end they managed to persuade everybody that she could stay for two weeks at Belas home as well, until the therapy slot became available.

Arriving home everyone was caring and they kept busy all day, therefore the girls acted nearly normal and even managed to smile here and there.

But once they were in bed, alone in one room each, they simply couldn’t find any sleep, but they were fighting their pent up inner demons.

Tyrone was so wired and worried that something might happen to ‘his’ Bela, he decided to sleep in his car opposite the driveway.

It wasn’t long before Jessi tiptoed into Belas’ room and they cuddled in each other’s arms until they dozed off. Shortly after midnight both girls started to steer in their sleep. Their minds did remember the exact time of their former regular nightly abuse pattern. Their slender hands became somewhat restless and explorative.

Little comforting moves, some innocent caressing first, before their trained bodies start humming. The caress got a purpose and not long they were groping each other feverishly. They ended up in 69 position and feasted on each other, riding wave after wave until the jaws hurt and they were finally sated.

How should they know that Belas Dad had woken up, alerted by the unusual sounds coming from his baby’s room a few minutes after they started already. He walked upstairs to her door and was rooted on the spot, when he realized what all this mewling, squishing and grunting was all about.

The adrenalin rush dried his mouth and his breath became ragged. His boner was painfully hard in seconds. He attempted to knock or to walk away several times, but he was somehow petrified, just able to stand still and to knead his throbbing dick while their sweet noises made his blood pound in his ears.

Only when the girls had wound down, he managed to tiptoe into the bath, locked the door behind him and jerked off madly. His guilty conscience told him he never had come any harder and spewed more jism in his entire life.

His face burned in shame, as he sneaked back into his bed. His mind still formed pictures that drove him crazy and had him hard again already.

He dragged closer to his wife and started caressing her peacefully breathing shape, horny and excited like a young boy. He felt triumph when he heard her breath quicken as he got near her heavy breasts and started searching for her nipple, just finding it getting rigid in seconds. This positive response encouraged him to intensify his handy work, kneading the ample flesh while rolling her now towering teats harder and harder between his index and thumb.

He wedged his other hand into her crotch and started slowly kneading her labia. When he sensed them after a short time becoming engorged and his fingers getting slippery, something snapped.

Her nighty was up to her hips already, so he simply rolled her onto her back. Before she realized or could say anything, he had her legs pried wide open already. He aligned his throbbing tool and simply drove home. He forcefully shoved in, stuffing her right to the hilt at the first violent stroke.

His wife’s eyes shot open and she tried to close her legs, but her husband didn’t listen but simply kept hammering away at her.

She tried to push him off, but he grabbed both of her wrists, wrestled them above her head and ploughed her little prepared cunt ruthlessly. He had a haunted look on his face as he hammered mercilessly into her aching pussy that scared her to the bones. Then his ambush was over already.

He collapsed atop of his angry and puzzled wife and just panting into her ear,

The next morning there was some awkward silence. Bela did not look Jessi in the face and vice versa. Both vividly remembering that they had made passionate love to each other.

Her father greeted his baby girl enthusiastically, handing her the usual espresso, but did not hug her as usual, as this would have given him an instant boner again.

Bela noticed her mother and father hiding some tension as well, but after a brief moment she was back in her own inner turmoil.

Mr. Dunham picked the newspaper off the porch and spotted Tyrone ‘s car. He walked across the wet lawn and tapped at his window.

“Come on in Boy!” he greeted and waved Tyrone to follow him in.

“But the long walk has to be the shopping centre, as Jessi hasn’t brought many clothes!”

Both girls looked so overly enthusiastic, that Tyrone did not have the heart to tell them ‘no’.

So, some more hugging before they changed and drove off to the gym. Tyrone always had a set of sport attire in his car and Bela had lent one of hers to Jessi.

Tyrone could not help, but noticed how much Belas kit was straining around Jessis’ braless but stout bust as she was easily one cup size bigger than Bela.

When they entered the local gym the distant clattering stopped. Not only did Tyrone look like a black statue, but the girls, with no blubber at all on them, just toned perfection all over, dragged all attention. Jessi’s nipples poking lewdly through the flimsy fabric was no help either.

Whatever they did, they were secretly admired, or leered at. Once they started working on their respective devices the girls went on auto-pilot. Without being instructed, they did a stunning leg regime. The weights they were using nearly the same Tyrone used to do and their rump and waist ones were even more than he could cope with.

They really worked up a sweat but they didn’t mind, but kept crunching abs. In sync they made their well trained cunt muscles work hard as well, like they used to do, but how should Tyrone know?

After a few more exercises Jessi gave a secret away as every time she got too close to Bela, her nipples stood like compass needles. And Tyrone had to admit this to be a very tempting view.

Straining against her by now sweat soaked fabric everyone could see her teats were not even an inch of slightly elevated plateau in diameter. Emerging from there grew some cute towers, half an inch in height, which simply caught every man’s attention.

Tyrone needed to hide his member straining in his shorts more than only once.

Rumours travelled fast and only thirty minutes later all of a sudden Tom was hanging around. His jaw dropped when he spotted his ex. Bela had been a good eight before, but now she was radiating ‘ten’. Each time she looked at Tyrone her eyes lit up and Tom felt like punched into his guts.

After her last impressive set she gave the dick of that black guy some not too innocent rubs and Tom felt like vomiting any second soon. His thoughts drifted off. He needs to get her into his grips again. It worked perfectly with Brittini. He had blackmailed her with some of the party pics to meet and to let him fuck her. This move allowed him to drug her once more and to shoot even more depraved footage, this time including even several dogs fucking her.

With this in his pocket she was at his mercy. Now he was using his power over her to whore her out. It was a piece of cake. Her lean young body earned more than enough money to secure their drug supply and way more as such young flesh was very popular in town.

Back in the here and now, Tom saw them just do some cat laundry before they drove off to go shopping. He followed them and on the way called a friend to bring along his camera equipment.