"Stop it, Lynette. I'm not angry at you," Kristen said."I hurt you!" I did almost exactly the same thing to you, Lynette," Kristen said. "I apologized...then and you accepted my apology, telling me it was nothing." You looked terrible this morning!" And you could barely walk for twenty four hours," Kristen replied. "I'm walking. It's not that bad. The bruising just makes it look bad." I'm so terrible," Lynette said, not wanting to listen to reason.I sighed. "Lynette, please come upstairs. This is. My cock, wet from her saliva, stood proudly as I stepped behind her. I pressed the tip of my hardness against her wet hole and slid inside her with one fluid motion. Her pussy wrapped around me, hot and wet. I began to fuck her, slowly and purposefully. In less than a minute I fell her spasm beneath me as her pussy flooded with her orgasm. Breathlessly she fell forward, stumbling to keep her balance. "Sorry, I cum really fast when I'm horny." She looked back at me, my long dark curly hair. "The man laughed and used her like an animal. They took turns pissingdirectly down her throat, and Clarice had trouble staying in characterduring this humiliation. But she swallowed it all because as HerrGreuban's sex slave, she was willing to do ANYTHING to make him happy!When they were convinced that the serum had taken hold, Greuban left herwith one guard and told her to make a new batch of the serum. Clarice wasstill naked when she got up to start working for her new master, rivuletsof cum. After a while, his mind was straight up again, and he recalled the dream he had. He recalled the time he was Hunter’s buddy.Jake had a few other flashbacks during the night, some of him with Hunter hanging out at school. Some of him becoming the Superstar he dreamed of being, thanks to his beloved mother. And some of Hunter’s messages showing the boy’s suffering for being abandoned in exchange of the great luxury life he got. One message kept bumping in his dream: “I can’t believe you abandoned.