Then turning his mind to a certain Civil Servant, he thought with glee, 'Oh young human. You are so far up shit creek without a boat, much less, a pad...le.'Saturday 2:05 A. M. Apartment of Rick Fields'The dreams just kept rolling on and to tell the truth, after everything that happened today, ' Rick thought, 'Lord alone knows where they stop and reality -whatever that is any more - begins. I wonder if the shockwaves ever end. Like the Fairy that's on my windowsill pulling guard duty. It's. Otherwise sit tight and the chapters will find their way here eventually.Third, the kinks in this story will be similar to the ones covered in my Runt of the Litter story BUT, because this is primarily a Patreon story, incest and non-consensual fetishes have to be avoided or, at best, teased at. Futanari, femboy, romance, bondage, bisexual, sph, cuckold, and many other of the old RotL faves should be here however. I may add offshoot threads for fun along the way but I'm honestly not sure. Our pussies and our asses were contracting like mad around our hot studs. Tina and I knew ourselves to be the two luckiest women on earth at that moment.As our men softened and slipped out, Tina and I flipped over on our backs, side by side, holding hands, smiling lovingly at each other. Our pussies clamped tight shut, to keep our men’s wonderful warm sperm from escaping.Seeing the obvious love between their two naked, freshly fucked women, Ted and Rod quickly hardened again.Rod, Tina’s. ”Two minutes later, another black man came thru the door with Mara’s drink order and handed it to her smiling. She excitedly took a sip.Mara: “Oh, this is good! It tastes a little strong but...”With that Mara’s words trailed off and she slumped back into her chair and passed out. Her drink was definitely spiked with something that made her lose her consciousness.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------A few hours later, Mara began to.