I slept a really long time, something like three and a half days went by before I opened my eyes just to see the familiar white glowing ceiling.
This wasn't really a shock to me. After waking up so many times inside one of those cells, it almost was comforting to know something hadn't changed in the world.
I heard someone move to the right of me, then was surprised to find Penny walking up to me, still nude, but obviously was herself and not the slave she had been.
"Are you all right?" we asked each other, both of us giggled and then groaned from discomfort, mine being my head and hers being her back.
"You know, I'm getting tired of asking this, but... Why aren't I dead?" I asked half heatedly.
"How would I know. One minute I had just been sold to this really ugly man, then the next I woke up here with you sound asleep. I was beginning to wonder if you would ever wake up... Uhm, Tim.. You didn't like buy me or anything, did you?"
"Not that I know of. I would have if I could, but... Shit, why are we in here?" I said, braving the pain and sitting up.
Penny sat down next to me on the metal bed with a sigh, then said, "I was just going to ask you the same question."
I could feel her guilt and troubled thoughts, and I wrapped my left arm around her naked back. She stiffened a moment from my touch, feeling her guilt getting worse.
"Penny, stop blaming yourself," I said softly between the slow painful throbs in my head. "You were right, you know. I guess I did abandon you. I didn't mean to.. I guess I just kind of... Fuck. This is all my fault."
"No it isn't!" Penny said with tears in her eyes. "I was the one who.. I turned David and... Michael would be..." she blubbered before starting to out right cry.
"Shit," I said, finding myself having to console another weeping female I felt close to. "Penny, you weren't yourself, and you know it. You're not responsible for the things you did."
"That's easy for you to say.." she sobbed. "Michael's dead, I'm pregnant with his brother's baby, and I'll probably never get to see David again and.. And I'm probably going to live my life as a slave, and.."
"Hey!" I said, smiling at her. "I got good news for you, girl. Michael's alive, and since I just found David's mind in the next cell, I don't see any reason why we can't just get up and walk right over there."
"Really?" Penny said. "You mean, your telepathy still works?"
"Yep. And maybe you didn't hear me the first time. _Michael_ _is_ _alive_."
Penny just sat there staring at me as her mind spinned. "But you said.."
"I know, and I was wrong. Come on," I said as the wall opened up. "Let's go get your hubby, and then we can go see what the hell is going on."
But the moment I stood up, my head started to pound again.
"SHIT!" I said leaning up against the opened wall. "This is worse than a hang over," I moaned.
"Maybe you should stay here while I go let David out. Then he can carry you or something," she said concerned.
"Yeah, okay," I said sliding down the wall into a sitting position. "He's in the cell next to ours in that direction," I said pointing to the wall on my left.
Penny cautiously peeked outside the room, them quietly tiptoed to the door opening mechanism for the cell David was in. As soon as she went in, I relaxed and stopped monitoring her mind, then waited to hear her come back out.
"Tim, something's wrong with.. What?" she said to my startled expression a few minutes later.
"Sorry. I didn't hear you come back, that's all. What's wrong?"
"David isn't... normal. He just sits there with his eyes moving around," she said, barely containing her emotions. "And... Joey's and your mom and dad are in there doing the same thing. I've seen this before. They've lost their minds.."
"No they haven't," I said with a sigh. "Or at least not permanently. I think I know what's going on. You're going to have to help me get to the twins without David's help."
"The twins?" she stammered. "Why them?"
"Because they are the only ones who are immune to this telepathic madness, and you'll be safer with them than with me. I hope."
"But if its just a telepathic thing, why can't you just undo it?"
"Because it's not as easy as that. I just can't blink my eyes and have everything go back to normal. Melissa showed me how she did it, but it was really complicated. She used... weird commands I've never come across before. She did it so fast I couldn't even... Penny, did you see the guy who I had made open the door while you were out there?"
"What? No. Why?"
"Because I had ordered for him to wait. Shit. We better get moving. I don't like how this feels."
I got up to my feet slowly, and made it out the open wall before having to stop again and hold my head.
"Tim?" Penny whispered. "I... I'm not supposed to lift anything heavy or do any hard work until after.. I mean, I don't want to lose my baby... I don't know what I'll be able to do if you get so bad you can't walk."
"Oh.. I didn't think about that. How are you doing anyway? You weren't exactly resting while you were Penny the slave-girl you know."
"My back hurts, and so does my... rear end. What are you doing?" she asked when I closed my eyes in concentration.
"I'm feeling around your body and... heh. Found him. Or her. Whoa.."
"What?"
"Hang on a second..." I said, making sure I wasn't somehow getting my wires crossed. After using a different method to scan the contents of her womb, I said, "Well mommy, looks like you have two loaves in the oven, not just one."
"Twins?" she said louder than she would have liked. Then in a hushed voice, "Are you sure? The doctor never detected three sets of heart beats."
"Well, I'm detecting three separate minds, nervous systems, and... Yep. I've got a lock on both of their hearts. You wanna feel?"
"Please?" she said very faintly.
I opened a two way up, then led her mind into her own body and focused on the two young heartbeats which were distinctly separate. After giving her a little tour of the two life forms living inside her, I gently brought her back out and disconnected the link.
"Thank you," she said with a sniff and watery eyes. "That was the most... wonderful thing I've ever experienced," she said before giving me a kiss on the cheek.
"My pleasure," I said, feeling the bond between us grow stronger than it had ever been before. "Penny, no matter what happens,Your babies have to come first, okay? If you have to leave me behind, do it. I'll be all right. As far as I know, I'm not in any danger from these people, you know? I just want to make sure you're safe, and see if the twins know anything before I go and see Melissa."
"Okay.. But.. Tim? I'm sorry for everything my brother and I have done to you. I know you say I wasn't responsible, but... I was so angry with you for leaving me with my father that I can't help but feel I did some of those things just to get revenge. I know I did."
"Maybe you did a little, but you would have never brainwashed David and Michael or anyone else to forget who they were, and I know you would have never gone as far as to let me get killed. Look, I forgive you for anything you may have done, and ask you to forgive me for leaving you like that. I wasn't really thinking straight when I.."
We both froze when we heard someone moving about near us. I got ready to use my empathic or telepathic abilities on whoever it was when Penny relaxed and said, "It's just Tom. I forgot to close the door and he's wandered out."
While Penny managed to coax Tom back into his cell, I used my empathic senses to try and feel out anyone else in the local area. Every cell around me was filled with people all in the same state as David and Joey's and my parents were in, and when I risked scanning them telepathically, I realized that most of them hadn't eaten in a few days.
Penny brought back a little surprise for me, and as I sat down in the wheelchair, she gave me another kiss on the cheek and said, "I forgive you too."
"Thanks," I said looking up at her face, finding myself wanting to kiss her very much.
But Penny didn't take the hint, then after giving me a little smile, she looked around, wrapping her arms around her to keep warm and said, "Where to?"
"Good question.." I said. "I don't know where they are for sure, but I left them in cell A4 row 3 with Joey. Man.. I hope he and Suzi are okay."
As we made our way towards the front of the warehouse, I felt Penny getting more and more upset with herself about the things that had happened to Suzi and Joey.
Finally I said, "Penny, I'm trying to feel out anyone who we might want to avoid running into, but right now all I can feel is your grief and worry. The twins helped me undo what you guys did to Joey and Suzi, so stop making yourself feel bad. It's not only making you miserable. I feel everything you're feeling, and so far I haven't been able to figure out how to switch that off."
"I'm sorry," she said with emotion. "I don't think I can stop from.."
Her tears started to fall again, and I knew this was not the time or the place for her to get the rest of her grief out.
"Penny, get a hold of yourself. We can't go through that again right now. Here, look at me a minute."
I formed the empathic connection and stabilized her emotions without really thinking about what I was doing. I was pressed for time, so I simply did what I had to do. Later when I realized the speed at which I had restored her spirits, I found I couldn't do it again with the same efficiency.
Anyway, when I closed the empathic connection, her lips found mine, Penny having felt my desire to kiss her grow in the link. We kept it short, and to tell you the truth, it wasn't as good as I had expected. Her kiss had been friendly and sincere, but yet at the same time had felt distant, for her strong feelings for David prevented her from returning the rediscovered affection I had for her.
When we finally got close enough to the cell for me to scan it, we quickly opened the door and went in, finding Joey, Suzi, and Michael all asleep.
"Well, at least they're not going hungry like the others," I said after checking them out. "They all three have food in their stomachs, but no memory of how it got there. Someone must remote control their bodies and have them eat and go to the bathroom."
"He looks so thin," Penny said sitting next to Michael holding his limp hand. "Why are they all asleep?"
"I don't know. But I'm pretty sure the twins will know how to wake them up. It must have something to do with what we did to undo their brainwashing.. Huh."
"What?"
"Well, if I'm right about that, that means Michael must have had the same thing done to him. I wonder who did it. Oh well. We'll think about that later when we have time. Let's head over to Gladius's quarters. I have a feeling that's where all the twins will be."
Sure enough, long before we reached the doorway to the building where Gladius had been assigned quarters, I felt their emotional touches letting me know they had sensed me and were relieved I was on my way to them. Joy, Honey, and four other twins all met us as we entered the building, then my twins took over the pushing of my wheelchair while Penny gratefully accepted a robe.
"I don't know how you can stand being nude all the time," Penny said, holding the robe closed trying to get warm.
"Shit. After shivering myself to sleep every night from those cold showers you guys gave us, this is nothing. Besides, if you went around naked as much as I do, your body would adapt and start making more heat. Sometimes I take my clothes off just to stop sweating."
We paused at the door to the room where the others were, hearing sounds of furniture being moved away from the other side before the lock clicked and the door opened.
I was surprised to find not only seven more sets of twins and Gladius inside, but the Inquisitor and two other members as well.
And the first words spoken to us was not "hello", or "thank god you're okay", but "Did you bring any food?"
"Food? Uhm, no," I said. "How long have all of you been in here?"
"Three days," the Inquisitor replied.
I was startled to find his eyes bloodshot and his face looking very haggard and tired. It went beyond just not having sleep for a couple of days. He looked like he was on the verge of collapse.
"You don't look too good," I said, then noticed the other telepaths looked as bad or worse. "Haven't you had anything to eat?"
"It's not just that, boy," Gladius said in a cracked voice. "We're under constant attack by those lunatics."
"Wait a minute.." Garrison, the member who had spoken first, said. "Why aren't you either like the others or like us? He's IN WITH THEM!" he said getting up and leaping at me.
Before I could even try and get out of my wheelchair, the air sizzled with a burst of emotion as Garrison stopped mid-flight and collapsed on the floor.
"Shit," I said, realizing Joy and Honey had done that.
"Fool," Gladius said. "The girls would have known if you were under the other's influence or control. Boy. What did you see out there? How many guards?"
"Guards? None that we saw," I said, looking around at the hungry group. "Look, I'm going to go see Melissa about what's happening. I was hoping to leave Penny here with you, but from what I see you can't protect her any better than I could."
"Do you trust this Melissa?" the Inquisitor asked.
"Yeah.. I trust her, but I'm not sure about the others. I've met some of them.. sorta, and only a few of them seem halfway sane. I don't think they would do anything to me because of her, and Penny isn't any threat to them. I'd like to take Joy and Honey along too. If anything else I can send them back with some food."
"I don't like this," Gladius said, staring at Honey and Joy. "Why would they let you come to us first. It's almost as if..."
"TIM!" Penny gasped before her expression went blank.
"HEY! What you doing!" I said, finding Gladius's mind busily probing and inserting commands into Penny's mind.
"Hush, boy. I'm not harming her... In fact... Just as I thought. They hid her memory of being interrogated by the lunatics, and they placed her with you to act as a spy to find out what our situation is."
Gladius broke his mental hold on her mind, then urgently looked at me and said, "Go to your friend, boy. We don't have much time left. They're going to use gas on us from what they will find out from her. You must some how convince her the girls are not a threat. Don't worry about us. Just don't let them hurt the girls."
"Hey!" the other member protested. "What's the big idea putting the safety of these slaves above..." then promptly passed out.
"Kelly never could grasp the idea of shielding his body from attack," the Inquisitor said, leaning back wearily. "Tim, I think Gladius may be right. They will never trust us, but they might allow the girls go, and we can't last much longer without food and rest."
"What about Penny?" I asked, looking at her blank face.
"She'll snap out of it when you take her out of here," Gladius said. "I didn't want them using her to listen in on our conversation."
"Okay," I sighed. "I'd still like Joy and Honey to come along. If anything else, they could ride shotgun and knock out anyone who might give us trouble."
As soon as we were safely out into the warehouse, Penny snapped back to reality without even realizing anything had happened to her. Apart from the occupants of the cells and the steady hum of machinery, the entire warehouse seemed quiet and empty. Too quiet.
"Penny, is there a monitoring room where we could check all the rooms out through security cameras?" I asked after a few minutes of walking.
"Several. The nearest one is... this way, I think," she said leading to our right.
When we got there, the room was empty and dark. Penny started working the controls, not entirely confident on how everything worked, but had operated the cameras in the cells enough to figure out how to get other places in the facility.
"Shit," I said, seeing room after empty room. "This place is huge. What did they need so much space for."
"They do some legitimate research here. Mostly stuff that they can use in their conditioning program, but not everything. They had grants from the government and some private companies who didn't care about the facility, just results. It was more than enough to... Hey.. Look at this."
"Fuck. What are they doing?" I said, staring at the picture of a dozen or so people all wiggling and dancing around in random directions, somehow all managing to stay within a circle while never bumping into each other.
"They're in the gym," Penny said, transferring from the main monitor to one of the six smaller ones. "Here's some more," she said.
"That must be Brainstormer," I commented. "I think he's harmless. See? All he's doing is making them laugh at his jokes and stuff. Lets go to the next one."
It took a few minutes to find another room with anyone in it, but when we did, it was obvious a few of the crazies weren't as harmless as Brainstormer.
"Oh my God," Penny said, realizing what the dark puddle was next to the three people laying on the ground. "Are they..."
"I don't know. I think that one is still breathing. Look! Something is going on in the room at the other end. Can you switch to that camera?"
"I think so..." she said, switching switches madly.
"Yeah, this is it. Okay. What are they doing? What is all that stuff?"
"It's one of the research labs.. Look at what they are doing to that man... It's almost like they're getting ready too... operate."
"Holy Shit! That one there has three tits! Oh! I get it. I think they are just getting their revenge. Shit. They must have cut the breasts right off those others... Change the channel, Penny. This is too gross."
The next picture with someone in it showed a room full of men of all ages, all passed out except for one fucking a woman madly.
"Wow. Look at all those guys. You think she fucked them all?" Penny said.
"Looks like it. Man, if they all went at it that hard... Whoa. Look at this guy who just came in. He looks like he thinks he a frog or something."
"What's he saying? And why is he just crouched next to her with his back to her?"
"Holy shit. That's Ghnet. Man look how big his dick is getting. Hey.. I bet you any money he's gonna say Ghnet Ph before he fucks her."
"I think I recognize one of the men on the floor as one of my uncles," Penny said before changing cameras.
"There she is. That's Melissa. What the fuck? Do you know where this is?"
"Yes. Is she doing what I think she's doing?"
"Yeah. She has a thing for pissing on people while she fucks. I just never thought she'd make them drink it though. Damn. Come on. Show me the way."
After listening to the twins stomachs growling as they pushed the wheelchair for another ten minutes, we stopped and opened the nearest cell for them to get something to eat. The people inside, still out of their minds, had managed to work out how to get food. Apparently the reason no one had made the prisoners eat was because they would eventually work it out for themselves when they got hungry enough.
We were all rather tired once the twins had gotten their fill, but I convinced the girls we had to go on. It only took another ten or so minutes before reaching the passageway to where Melissa had taken residence.
"Hey. Can we come in?" I said when I entered Melissa's parlor.
"Of course!" she replied smiling and getting up off a couch. "You like my new room?"
"Er, yeah. Carpet sure beats a metal grill floor," I said, trying to ignore the sick look on Patrick's face and the strange looking man picking his nose while poking his other index finger in a mindless, woman's cunt.
After a wicked kiss and fondle, we let each other go and she led me by the hand back to the couch.
"So, who's your friend?" I said, noticing the man staring at me.
"Oh, sorry," she said. "Psst, this is Tim. Tim, this the Psst."
"Psst. You wanna fuck?" he said.
I looked at Melissa, not knowing how to answer him without insulting him, but definitely didn't want him to do what he did to me last time. But Melissa just gave me this smiling questioning look that basically said "well, do you?"
Then I got an idea.
"Well, I think Honey and Joy would rather just give you a blow," I said, smiling as they took my hint.
"Psst... Whoa... Psssst... Me gonna go whoohoo!" he said as the twins started doing their thing.
"Melissa, what happened? I take it you managed to bring Elsie back before Patrick took you over, but how did you overcome Patrick and the rest of them? No body could have with stood that many of them."
"Why not? You did. I saw you trying to save us. Oh, it makes me so horny thinking about you trying to trade yourself for me. Can we fuck now?"
"Shit, Melissa. You just got finished fucking what's his name. And, okay, so I was able to hold my own against them for a few minutes. But their lives weren't depending on it, and I had taken a drug that.. well, lets just say I'll never try it again. So how did you do it?"
"Psssssst. Drug em, fuck em, slave em. Pssssssst.. nnnnnnnnnnerrrth."
"You almost ruined it too," Melissa said sternly. "You caught me off guard when you made everyone spill the food. Elsie spilt it all over him before I could stop her. And Psst had to run to get more of those no-peek-a booing drugs for the food. He hates running. Bad-boy, come over here.."
Patrick came over with an expression of a happy dog, despite the awful color he had.
"Bad-boy, Tim's going to fuck you, aren't you Tim."
"Huh? No way! I don't want to fuck him. What's got into you anyway?"
"What do you mean, what's got into me? He made me his little fuck slave. I took him over and made him mine. Fair is fair."
"And what about the others? Like my mom and dad. Or the other slaves what were being sold. And you can't keep the Cabal members for you toys. You can't keep anybody."
"We can and we will. Don't tell me what I can and can't do. Now are you going to fuck me, or is Bad-boy going to have to do it again?" she said crossly.
"Melissa, listen to me. There are more Cabal members than just the ones who are here. These are just the wanna bes. The real powerful ones won't like having their associates turned into walking toilets like Patrick, and from what I heard, they wouldn't think twice at just having everyone here killed. You're gonna have to make a deal with them, then let them go."
"We've already made a deal with the Cabal," she said smiling. "Nobody's going anywhere. That includes you, Timmy."
"Me? What are you saying? I'm your prisoner?"
"No, silly. You're gonna be my husband. Oh look! Elsie's here! Come and meet her!" she said, excitedly.
I sat there in shock for nearly twenty seconds before I realized she was talking about the real Elsie, not her fake cover personality. But the incredibly sexy black woman who did look a lot like Melissa didn't really care about who I was, or who Melissa was either for that matter. All she cared about was getting to the pussy of her sister whom she didn't recognize in the least.
"Elsie, come and meet Tim. I've been telling her all about you, Tim. She gets so excited... Elsie, stop that. You're getting me all wet and tingly."
Melissa's eyes started glazing over as she struggled less and less under her sister's frantic attempts to eat her cunt out. Finally, she gave in and just sank down to the carpet and quickly assumed a sixty nine. God, that was hot. Two sexy black women grinding their crotches into each other's faces, raising their asses... Well, it didn't take that long for me to get into the mood.
"Tim, what are you going to do?" Penny said as I crawled over to the pair of chocolate fun.
"Pssst... Fuck.... Psssssttt.."
"Yeah, what he said," I said as Elsie's ass willingly moved up in the air.
Something happened right when I parted her ass cheeks and glanced at her rose. Someone punched right through my mental barrier and suddenly I found myself licking her ass like it was made out of chocolate, desiring nothing else than to suck and lick her ass until the shit came out of it.
Luckily Melissa didn't allow me to go that far, and moments after I had started, I snapped out of it and started spitting the taste out of my mouth.
"Who the fuck did that!" I finally said as a vaguely familiar man handed me a glass of water.
"Sorry. Elsie hasn't quite gotten a handle on her peek-a-boo powers yet. She's only had them for a day.."
"What? How?" I said between mouth washes.
"She's had them all the time, but never knew it. This morning I had to stop daddy from swallowing her poop. He and Theo can't peek-a-boo. I guess mommy was right about that."
"Your mom? Was right about what?"
"About how Theo couldn't peek-a-boo. We used to play peek-a-boo all the time, mommy and me, and sometimes Elsie too. But Elsie never peek-a-booed back. Even after mommy tried to show her how, she didn't. And now I'm the only one who remembers her.."
Melissa stopped there and wiped her eyes before pulling Elsie off her right breast and got up. After a few moments of silence, I felt her shrug off her grief and she concentrated on calling for the rest of her family to join us.
"Psstt urrr.... Pssstttt" Psst said from somewhere within his deep trance like state, bringing a little smile to Melissa's face while she watched the twins a few moments.
"Melissa, what did you mean you already made a deal with the Cabal?" I said as Elsie started using her mouth on my cock.
"Perhaps I could answer your question better, Master Timothy," Gordie said as he entered the room. "She made the deal with me."
"You? But you're not a Cabal member, you're a Cabal servant."
"I am both, Master Timothy. I have delegated on the behalf of the Cabal many times when no one else wished to be bothered with doing it themselves. I have as much right to make a deal for the Cabal as any other member has."
"Oh.. Well then please stop calling me Master Timothy. I only put up with it because I thought you didn't have a choice."
"Oh, I'm gratified," he said sounding sincerely.
But I had felt his hidden anger and knew he had meant that sarcastically. I then realized Gordie was not what he appeared to be.
Before I could query him about his so called deal, Melissa's father, brother, and Elsie's three children arrived, her father carrying the youngest who was only an infant.
The two men's dicks rose at the same time while Melissa dragged me up to my feet to meet them. Before I knew what was happening, I found myself holding the baby as Theo pounded into Elsie's ass while Melissa got fucked by her father.
I gratefully accepted Penny's offer to let her hold the cute little girl as she screamed her head off. I was pretty surprised at how quickly Penny quieted her down, and suddenly realized how much Penny had matured in the year since I had met her. She almost was like another person, nothing like the vindictive angry and deeply hurt girl I had first met the summer before.
But then I realized I was just finally seeing the part of her personality I had sensed last year that had first made me find her appealing. Like her gentleness towards someone she cared about, or the deep feelings to protect innocent people from what she had gone through herself. The later had been one of the first things Steven had unconsciously blocked.
The five year old boy and three year old girl ignored the scene and was busy pigging out on the basket of fruit on a table. They both were nude, and since they had never worn clothes before, they weren't the least bit concerned about the nudity of the others. In fact, the little boy suddenly got a hardon, and he openly played with it in front of his little sister who ignored it as well.
I suddenly realized that Gordie had left, apparently taking the twins with him while I had been taking all this in. Since the fucking continued without any signs of stopping soon, I decided to go look for them.
But all the doors were locked, and after having several people outside attempt to unlock them, I gave up and sat down by Penny.
It wasn't until the boy dropped his apple that I notice there was now three children sitting on the floor munching. I had no idea when she had arrived, but the little white girl I instantly recognized as Penny's little cousin from the slave auction. She sat there cheerfully talking to the other two who didn't understand a third of what she said. The eight year old seemed completely at ease sitting there naked with the moans and grunts going on nearby. And when Melissa finally had quenched her lust, I was started to hear the little girl call Melissa "Mommy" as she ran over to her.
"You made her think you're her mother?" I asked without thinking. "Why?"
"Because I wanted to," Melissa said, clutching the child against her. "Her mother won't miss her, and I can't have my own baby. She's happy with me anyway."
"But... Never mind that for now. Why are we locked in?"
"Gordie thought it best if you couldn't get out while he takes care of the last four bad men. Why did you go see them before me? Gordie said you would, but I didn't believe him."
"Shit. Melissa, they're not 'bad men', or at least the Inquisitor isn't. And Gladius doesn't seem to care about anything but his girls. The Inquisitor saved my life, and he's my friend. Can't you see that Gordie is using you? He was lying about making the deal with the Cabal, and I doubt the doors are locked just to keep me in. I can't even walk across the room without getting dizzy."
"I don't believe you," Melissa said in a troubled tone. "He promised to make sure no one would ever make us their prisoners or slaves again. And he's helped us so much since we took over. And he was a slave himself. Why shouldn't I trust him?"
"Because you heard him yourself. He's a Cabal member. Shit, Melissa. Can't you see? You're already a prisoner. His."
"No I'm not!" she said with a lot of emotion. "I could take his mind over easier than I could yours. Now shut up and fuck me before I make you!" she said laying herself down in front of me.
"I'm not really up to... Urk!" I gasped as she made good on her words.
I felt my mind get filled with the lust of ten men, and proceeded to fuck her as hard and as long as I physically was capable of. Even while my head was pounding and feeling like it was ready to split wide open, the only thing I could think about was making my dick go faster inside her cunt.
After I had passed out from the overexertion and pain, Melissa modified my lust and blocked my concerns for anything but her, then woke me up. I happily moved my lips to suck on her tits, enjoying the sounds she made as she licked Elsie's cum filled cunt out.
Melissa kept me in a state of perpetual horniness, which is what she seemed to be in as well. I vaguely remember the baby crying once in a while, Penny calling my name or begging me about something, and one time she even attempted to pull me off of Melissa while we slept. But I wanted nothing else but to feel my cock inside Melissa's cunt, and without a moment's hesitation made Penny unable to touch me without causing herself pain.
Melissa and I ate our food off each other's chests and groins, sometimes even chewing it for each other before swapping mouthfuls, and otherwise spent our time having oral sex whenever we were too tired to fuck. And when Melissa peed on me the next morning, we nearly killed each other from fucking so hard and long.
I distinctly remember the room being filled with gas, having the thought that I wouldn't be able to cum inside her for the seventh time that afternoon.
I awoke strapped down and blindfolded, and just as I began to panic, I felt a needle prick my arm. Instead of crying out or gasping from the shock, I moaned from the sensation of having my entire body filled with pleasure, and then my senses became acutely aware of every sound someone was making.
The sight of the world around me was suddenly revealed to my eyes, and for a moment I searched the beautiful room for something more gorgeous than the wonderful overhead light or the incredible ceiling.
The moment I heard Gordie's God-like voice ask me if I could hear him, my heart leapt with joy and I instantly found his face to be the most beautiful and fulfilling object of my life. His smile made me shiver with pleasure, and as his voice said I would love him and desire nothing more than to please him, I suddenly knew this was true and opened an empathic connection to share my love for him.
His face twisted with the intensity of the emotion I shared with him, and for several moments he seemed to be fighting against it. But then his face relaxed and he told me he loved me too. After releasing the straps and setting me free, he gathering me up in his arms to hold and embrace.
Over and over he told me he loved me, and I just accepted his word, not needing to do anything else to please him that to just let him hold me. He held me in his arms for what seemed like hours, never once making any sort of sexual advance or even giving me a kiss, just sometimes breaking down in tears of joy which I shared.
By the time he finally let me go, the drug had stopped working a long while ago. I simply sat there looking at the man whom I loved and wanted to please with all my heart as he told me he had to give me another dose of the drug.
I had no thoughts of escaping or resisting him while Gordie prepared the injection, and I even held out my arm for him before he had asked for it.
My loving gaze into his face never wavered as the drug began to increase the pure splendor of his beauty and divinity to me. This time, however, the effects of the drug through the empathic link caused Gordie to gasp, and then he begin to swear his loyalty and love to me. With every word he spoke, his desire to demonstrate his love increased, and after he had reached the point where he had enslaved himself to my happiness, he began countering the two suggestions he had given me earlier.
The need to please him disappeared with his simple suggestion, and as his later words destroyed the love I had for him, the empathic connection began to wither and finally ceased to exist. The emptiness and grief Gordie felt from the breaking of the link caused him to go into shock and fall to the ground, paralyzed from deep despair.
I have no idea how long I sat there watching the room lose it's beauty and glow before I came to my senses. And then I sat there a while longer, astonished at what had happened, and what all this meant.
Everything that I and everyone else had gone through to prevent Steven from using his drug on me had been a complete and utter waste of energy. I had never been in any danger of being permanently brainwashed. Anyone who would have been in the room while I had been under the effect of the drug would have found themselves loving me with all their heart and soul. My own amplified love would have wiped their own desires and ambitions away, never wishing to feel anything else but the love they shared in the link.
That same love had caused Gordie to give me up, having found he had done the worse thing possible to the only person who now mattered to him. To know someone had been forced to love you is worse than that person hating you, and no one could have lived with that kind of pain very long.
Perhaps love is the most powerful force in the universe. After everything I had gone through, and later seeing how deeply Gordie withdrew from the real world, I can honestly say I have no doubt it is what makes the world go round.