..__At the thought there was a soft sound from just behind him. It sounded vaguely like something coarse softly trailing along the ground and the quie... padding of footsteps. He turned slowly, and was both surprised and awed by what stood before him. It had a vaguely feminine humanoid form, but was comprised of what looked to be constantly shifting black shadows in various undefinable shapes, and Jack couldn't seem to focus entirely on the figure without looking down or away unconciously. He. . well, the website promised to transform that lust into action.As it turns out, it’s more complicated than you’d think. You can’t just snap your fingers, put someone under, and wake them up as your sex slave.I mean, not all at once.The website did deliver on the trance. A few minutes alone with a willing participant, and I was able to hypnotize them, put them under, and carry on a conversation with their blank face and monotone voice.They never remembered what we talked about - I’d ask them. Then the flame started to fade out. I wanted to rekinkle the fire and put some spice into our sex life. I asked my wife to have a threesome. She said, "Well, I don't know. I've never been with more than one man a time. We'll see." I told her that it could be a man or a woman." She told me, "You know I only like men, so if we do it, it has to be a man. Anyway you're not getting any extra pussy from some slut. I'll be the slut, and you'll have to watch me suck and fuck a big cock. Then I might. Fighting Hawk was a little disgusted, but he couldn't blame her.Over the next week Fighting Hawk got to know his women again, and his children. Moon Flower had given him a boy that she named Little Hawk. Sara gave him girl that she named Morning Mist. The real surprise was Raven and given him a boy that she named Black Hawk. Little Mule had been upset that she hadn't caught, but was trying to make up for it. Pretty Storm also hadn't caught, but she wasn't upset about it. Fighting Hawk was just.