Chapter 2

“I ... I...” Alene whimpered, her mind running at a thousand miles an hour, she was physically drained from the sex, but her mind couldn’t comprehend the question Nadia asked. Alene knew that one day the question will surface, she’ll meet a guy, they’ll have the best time of their lives and then he will pop the question, never had the thought of Nadia taking the place of said guy crossed her mind, something inside her snapped.

“Please don’t hate me, Nadia,” Alene whispered, tears flooding her heart and then her eyes, “I don’t know...”

The words hung in the air, Alene waited to hear Nadia’s reaction as time starched on like chewing gum, but no answer came. Things couldn’t get any worse for Alene, she slowly turned her head towards Nadia, expecting to find her lover in tears, but she was vast asleep, exhausted from the long day.

Alene tried to calm down, her whole world was shattered once more, and in such a surprising way. She felt ambivalent, one side of her wanted Nadia to wake up so they could talk and figure things out, the other half feared to refuse Nadia’s question. All poor Alene could do was lay across the cum soaked bed and let her mind run from one thought to the next, she really loved Nadia but was she ready to tie the knot? To give up her single life?

After god knows how long the sandman finally visited Alene, she drifted into a nightmarish sleep.

Nadia looked at her, a long glare that immediately aroused discomfort in Alene. She tried to move but just couldn’t, Alene had no control over her body but for some reason, she didn’t panic.

“I loved you, Alene,” Nadia said, “but you wasted our time, now I’m no longer yours.”

“Wait, Nadia,” Alene tried explaining herself, “I just said I didn’t know-”

“You never know Alene, you always wait...” Nadia turned to Jen, she was standing across from her, naked with a cock twice her size, “Jen is much more decisive than you, now I love her.”

Nadia wasted no time and took Jen’s cock, the sight was a ridicule one, Nadia taking a cock bigger than her whole body, yet somehow it just slid into Nadia’s snatch, starching her belly to unreasonable sizes.

“Please, Nadia, no...” Alene weakly tried to protest but understood she brought this on herself and went quiet.

“I am going to cum so hard you are going to die,” Jen declared.

Nadia smiled, she showed no sign of fear. “Go right ahead love, kill me with your cum, at least you take action, unlike that slutty Alene.”

And with that Jen exploded, growing Nadia huge, so large her belly crushed Alene’s body under it...

“NOOOOO!!” Alene woke up in a scream, waking up all the girls. It was dark outside as the day just started to brake.

“Are you OK love?” Nadia wondered.

“Are you in pain?” Nicky added.

“I’m not in pain,” Alene answered as she caught her breath, “I had a nightmare...”

“About what?” Angie moved next to Alene.

“I dreamed Jen was fucking Nadia to death,” Alene answered in a silent, depressed voice.

“Love...” Nadia moved in closer and hugged her, Nicky and Angie also joined the hug, “We are okay, it was just a bad dream. Jen will leave us alone now, you undid her spell, we should have no problems with her.”

Alene broke into a silent whimper as the girls kept hugging and comforting her, after a while, she regained her composure. “I think I need professional help with this...”

The girls parted their hug and looked at each other, thinking to themselves what to do, Angie was the first to speak, “I think you’re right Alene, but I also think this subject is really important, we shouldn’t discuss it while we’re half asleep, covered in cum on a soaking wet bed.”

“Right,” Nadia agreed, “let’s all get a shower and meet in the kitchen, I’ll make coffee to wake us up a little. The girls agreed, and each took one bathroom to clear and freshen for the upcoming day.

Alene’s shower was nerve-wracking, every time she closed her eyes she saw Jen killing her guardians. Alene was on edge and at one point the shower curtain touched her back, she screamed in panic, thinking it was Jen who came to rape her.

Sometime later, the girls all gathered in the kitchen over steaming hot mugs of coffee, silence befell the room as the girls wore faces filled with anxiety. The girls were halfway through their coffee when Nadia decided to break the quiet and speak about the elephant in the room.

“I am sick of it, I had an amazing life here with you girl, I love each and every one of you, don’t you love me back?” she asked.

“We do Nadia,” Angie spook, “we all care about each other.”

“It’s time we talk about the hard issues and not just about when we have sex again or what to eat next.” Nadia took on a serious demeanor, “let’s face the facts, things are bad, what we used to have is no more, can we all agree we have to talk about this?”

The girls nodded in agreement. “We have to talk over the cold hard facts, I want to take an hour and review everything, I suggest you do the same loves,” Nadia added.

It took them well over 3 hours, but the girls sat down to the table once more, Nadia brought a mountain of paperwork with her.

Angie was the first to speak, “can I start? Thank you, I went over my most pressing issue, my milk production. As you all know it is out of hand, my research went down three paths, the first is Alene using magic to help me-”

“No more magic,” Alene interrupted Angie

“Two options then,” Angie corrected, “I can use menstrual pads like I used up until now, but that will be costly in the long run, I need a packet a day with means a lot of money over the years. The other option is a special pad I found online, it’s super expensive but I only need two and we are set for the next 5 years.”

“How expensive are we talking?” Nicky wondered “I also looked into a solution for my cock but mostly came up with heavy-duty condoms.”

“The menstrual pads will be about 3,000 pounds a year, so over 5 years we are talking about over 15,000 pounds.” The girls gasped at the amount, “the other option will have us parting with 14,500 pounds.”

Nicky looked worried, “I looked into condoms, turns out one company here in Bristol is the only company in the world who makes condoms for girls like me, it’s can be used multiple times and they claim it can hold 2 gallons at a time, apparently, this stuff is intended for horses. It will, however, cost us about 13,000.”

Nadia looked worried, she went through her papers, marking numbers and punching keys on her calculator, before too long she sighed, “I have some bad news girls, but first of all, let’s deal with our most pressing issue, do we all agree Alene should seek professional help? Even at the cost of our discomfort?”

The girls agreed wholeheartedly, Nadia went on, “One of the things we lost when Alene stopped using her magic is our income, we don’t work and in our current state, I am the only one who can really take a full-time job. Nicky and Angie, you girls can’t work with this leakage issue and Alene, you’re not in a stable mental condition to work as well.”

Alene, Angie and Nicky didn’t even try to protest, they knew Nadia was right, “The way things stand right now we have a lot of money left behind, to be precise we have half a million pounds in our balance right now, our expenses aren’t too high, but we have to keep an eye on our budget. Taking 30,000 to fix Angie and Nicky as well as about the same amount for Alene leaves us with about 470,000 pounds, that might sound like much but if we don’t watch ourselves it can be gone before we know it.”

“Where do we start?” Alene asked.

“We find you a therapist love, and I think I found a few good ones. Can I ask what you want from your therapist?” Nadia inquired.

Alene thought for a moment, “I want my therapist to be a woman, no way I’m openly talking about my life with a man, I also don’t want her to judge me or ignore my magic talk.”

“Well,” Nadia said as she scanned another list, “I do have two who might fit, let me make a call to see how they react to magic and sex and we’ll see what to do next...”

Alene stepped into the white, sunlit room. One wall was a glass window from top to bottom. The room had a large white couch and a rocking chair, both white. Alene found the room inviting, “Dr. Kynaston? I am your 13:00 Appointment.”

Alene waited a moment and sure enough a woman walked into the room from the wall opposite Alene, the door was crafted to blend into the wall and Alene was a bit surprised. The woman was as tall as Alene, her body slender and attractive in Alene’s eyes. Just like her, the woman had a flat chest and raven black long hair framing a welcoming face.

“Hello, Alene, welcome.” The woman said, her tone soft and inviting.

“Nice to meet you, Dr. Kynaston,” Alene responded.

“Please, call me Sabrina. A study found the title you use prevents people from talking openly,” the woman requested.

“Sure thing, Sabrina.” Alene smiled

“Take a seat wherever you like,” Sabrina offered and Alene accepted, taking the couch. Sabrina wasted no time and took the rocking chair.

“Welcome to my clinic Alene. I want you to feel as comfortable as possible when you are here,” Sabrina looked deep into Alene’s eyes, “so if you find the subjects we’ll cover difficult or unpleasant please stop me.”

Alene smiled, “Sure thing Sabrina, I’ve never been to a therapist before, so how do we start? Have you done your research and read on me? Did you talk to Nadia for the backstory?”

“No, I haven’t done any of those things, and I presume Nadia is the woman who booked your appointment. You see Alene, in this line of work you must come to the table with an open mind. I try to let go of any impressions I have on you, I want to hear your story from you and you alone.”

Alene looked hesitantly at Sabrina, “Just how open-minded are you?”

“As much as you need me to be, so you could tell me about your life.”

“So ... we can talk about magic?” Alene almost jumped with excitement.

“Sure thing Alene, I advised shamans, witches, and even a few rabbis in my years, I am open to the subject.” Sabrina’s voice was comforting.

“And, can we talk about sexual subjects?” Alene prodded.

“Is sex a part of your life Alene?” Sabrina wondered, Alene immediately nodded yes, “then it is an integral part of the story I want to hear, but only if you feel comfortable.”

“Okay, so ... where do I start?”

“At the beginning,” Sabrina answered with a smile.

“Really? So the cliché is real?” Alene marveled.

“No,” Sabrina giggled, “just kidding, start wherever you feel comfortable.”

“Please don’t be offended but I find it hard to open up to a stranger,” Alene said, her face turning red.

“Let me help you, let’s talk about Nadia,” Sabrina directed, “who is she to you?”

“That’s easy, Nadia is my girlfriend, we are romantically involved, I have known her since I was a little girl, but we only turned the page 2 years ago.”

“I see, so you two love each other?”

Alene hesitated, “it’s not only that, we said magic is ok in this room, right?” Sabrina nodded, “She is my guardian, along with Nicky and Angie.”

“Could you please explain, in what way is Nadia your guardian?” Sabrina inquired.

“She keeps me safe, out of harm’s way,” Alene answered.

Sabrina took a moment to think about what Alene said, “Could you tell me about the other names you mentioned, Angie and Nicky.”

“They are also my guardians, but our connection is not as deep as Nadia’s and mine,” Alene explained, “our relationship is more based on sex.”

“Not to say it’s a bad thing, I want to note that you seem to have a rather high sexual life, three girls and we just started...” Sabrina said, her voice had no judgment in it, it was clear to Alene she was simply stating the facts.

“You have to be this sexually active when you have what I have,” Alene said, not considering the words that left her mouth.