Based on last night’s events that was technically true, but because she had been dosed with a taste of my blood she couldn’t help but be overwhelmed by an almost magical hormonal attraction to do anything it took to please me. “Some kind of lab or something, somewhere,” Jackie almost whispered, obviously unsure and embarrassed at even having spoken at all. “Don’t you want to suck his dick?” Sasha asked unsure of what was going on. Though that quickly changed to embarrassment as we neared Samantha’s bedroom due to all her loud moaning. Sasha was so surprised by my suddenly aggressive reaction that she did, but then a moment later she dropped her fist. She said it wasn’t mind control exactly, more like she couldn’t believe she ever wanted to do those things with him, but she…”
“So they will always be your fuck-zombies?” she shouted at me, as if it was my fault.
