“Oh, her pussy smells so good and...” She took a lick through my folds. I gasped, my futa-dick throbbing. “She tastes even better than any other...woman.”“Of course she does,” whimpered Jocelin. “She’s our Goddess.”My pussy clenched at that word. It sent a heady thrill through me that clashed with the strange, surreal writhe through my guts. The hymn echoed around me, the worship song of the other adults. I focused on the girls, on Meadow and Jocelin kissing, sharing the taste of my pussy while. “Maybe she’ll get the hint and fuck off.”“Kira”, said Fiona. “We go back a long time, so I’m going to cut this call now before you say something unforgivable I have to make you regret. I want you to remember what happened last time someone was deliberately rude to my friends, and decide how you want to behave from now on. Bye.” She hang up.“It’s ok”, I said. “I get it. Some of your friends aren’t going to like me, and it’s not like you can make them.”“I can make them be polite to you”, she. That'd be very sad. You don't think I'm ever going to meet anyone else like you, do you? There isn't any such person. I'll wait my life away for you to come back. Before we get too depressed, let me remind you that there's no need to send me away. If you want another girl, we'll all seduce her into joining us. I'm happy to share you, as I'm already doing with Carol. I'm sure you're going to have more wives in the future. Maybe not for a few years, but I can imagine us as adults with several. ”“How mad are you at her?” Tabby asked.“I don’t think I even really care any more,” I said with a grimace. “Giving a shit doesn’t stop her. It barely even slows her down.”Tricia had been quiet during this whole exchange, but spoke now. “Why do you listen to her?” she asked curiously. She was looking at both of them.“What do you mean?” Collie asked.“Well, she seems to like spreading the most damaging things she can and likes to keep things secret when they could help. Why do you pay attention?.