Chapter 13

The phone call to her parents was enlightening to John, but he had a few questions. He looked at the pair and asked the most important one in his mind.

“They did not appear to think Mary being here was anything unusual. Why is that?”

Pixy looked at John with some concern and asked “Promise not to be upset?”

“Sure, I promise” John said.

“They already know about us” she said pointing to Mary and back to herself. “When we were fifteen, we swore we’d never have a man that wouldn’t take us together. We would move to California and marry each other before that.”

“Of course, the laws being what they are, allow for same sex marriage, but not for what we need there, either. We are just shit out of luck, legally. But nothing stops the current arrangements.”

John said, “Both of you come sit on a knee.”

The pair came over sitting opposite each other.

Looking at them both, he said “If I were to be upset, that would not be the reason for it. I knew the first day you dragged this voyeuristic pervert into the room, what the score was there.” He said as he took a nip of Mary’s tit. “Did you two not understand why I asked if you considered yourselves my women?”

“No, if I were to be upset it would be because you lacked enough faith in me to realize I was deadly serious when I told you to consider yourselves my women.” A tear rolled down their cheeks at that.

John continued “With all that out in the open, do you have any concerns left, and pause to think before you answer, because after this, I will be assuming you both belong to me and will do as you’re told by me and only me, forsaking all others than those present in this room?”

They looked at each other, then at John, and nodded their heads in agreement with what he said.

He said “Stand up and get naked both of you.”

Two minutes later, two stunning very naked women stood before him with their chest thrust forward and hands clasp behind their backs.

He picked up Mary taking her to the bed putting her on her knees then swiped his fingers across her pussy testing the waters. She was soaking wet.

He pulled his cock out and thrust hard into her. “Pixy get up there so Mary can eat you while I fuck her.”

Looking at Mary’s ass he grabbed it and began thrusting for all he was worth, watching her ass jiggle every thrust. The impacts were pushing her face into Pixy’s snatch every thrust, and with the bed motion, making Pixy’s large tits bounce in interesting ways. Mary began to shudder internally at this point and John felt his crotch getting soaked. He pulled out and dick spanked Mary’s pussy until she stopped squirting then thrust back in to her. After locking eyes with Pixy’s deep blue pools, he began spanking Mary one cheek at a time. Mary became incoherent and just laid her face into Pixy’s pussy unable to eat anymore, cumming in one rolling orgasm after another. John grabbed her long raven hair and pulled her head up enough for Pixy to move. He then reached forward pulling both of her arms up using them to suspend her body in the air as he kicked in another gear. Pixy rolled around getting under her body and began biting Mary’s nipples as she knew she liked. As she did this, she used one hand to pull on Mary’s clit piercing.

Mary was moaning incoherently at this, shaking in spasms. On the next thrust, John painted her womb with his sperm. Mary totally lost it at that, passing out cold. Letting go of her arms, she dropped to the bed wracked with spasms as she continued to spurt girl cum. Pixy pulled Mary’s hair out of her face and said “Her eyes are rolled up.” John got worried and checked her vitals. He realized she had passed out, but he’d never seen a woman still have a squirting orgasm in a comatose state before. After a few minutes her body finally stilled. He reached down and flicked her clit piercing and she started spasming and squirting again. He thought to himself “And I thought Pixy was sensitive.”

He looked at Pixy and asked, “Is this normal for her?”

Pixy replied “This is the first I’ve seen her like this, and she calls me a slut for cumming too easy, hah!”

When she finally came to, he rubbed her pussy again which sent her into another shaking orgasm.

He looked at Pixy with concern in his eyes and asked, “Has she ever been on any kind of drugs?”

“Not that I know of, the only time she ever consumed anything like that was when an asshole feed her a date rape drug in high school. She’s never even smoked a joint that I know of otherwise, why?”

He flicked her clit piercing again sending her off into another orgasm, pleading “no more.”

Looking at Pixy he said, “That isn’t normal no matter what. Do you know if she takes any prescription drugs for anything?”

“She takes something for an obsessive-compulsive disorder she was diagnosed with.” Pixy went over and dug out a pill bottle from Mary’s purse, “Here it is ‘Anafranil’, whatever that is.”

A dark memory flashed through his mind at that. He looked at Pixy and said, “Search for the term yawngasm.”

She dug out her phone and did just that. After a while, she said “Holy Shit! Is this for real?”

John replied “In the bad old days, my team raided a cartel lab in Columbia. They had women and girls strapped to beds feeding them a variation of that drug they were trying to create. It worked, but not consistently enough for them to market. It could make a women orgasm just from yawning, or another minor stimulus. It was going to be their ultimate date rape drug. Problem is, the quantity necessary to induce orgasms consistently, usually killed the poor women or girl. Their starting point was that drug.

The US approved drug Anafranil has a rare side effect of the same nature. From what we just witnessed, Mary is likely one of those rarely susceptible cases. Until we get her off of that drug, we need to be careful with over stimulating her as it could kill her.” Pixy’s face went pale at that.

“Since we are all in together now, we need to exchange health information so we can watch for each others well being.”

Pixy nodded her head saying “I’ve never taken anything except some pain pills due to a broken arm when I was 14 and fell off my horse.”

John replied “It would be simpler for me to just send my medical file to you both to read.”

Mary spoke up weakly saying “Holy shit, that was the best fucking ever! My poor little pussy is worn the hell out and my belly is cramping.”

John would have offered a massage, but he was afraid it would set her off again.