John wasn’t the best tasting guy, but he sure covered me in rope after rope of jism. He just kept cumming till my face, tits, and most of my hair we...re covered. I wondered if semen did hair any good, so I rubbed it into my hair and lay down to tan my back after thanking Big John profusely. “Big John, would you do me a favor?”“For you, anything.”“Well, I’m planning to do this every weekend, coming to the pool nude and fucking everything in sight.”“Really? That’s good. I’ve enjoyed seeing you. I am proud of you both. We cant help but smile wide to His words. He is proud of us. We are both beaming as He leaves the kitchen for us to eat and get it cleaned.As we eat and clean we talk about what happened. We are both strangely excited about it. Mom what is wrong with us? Nothing is wrong with us I say, like it or not, and I am not sure when, how or why it happened, but we are slaves. We both smile at that and finish up in the kitchen. We go back to the other room where He is and kneel,. I looked like a fucking wet dream! I felt a warmnessspreading over my alien body that was very odd, but somehow familiar. Iwas getting horny... really horny! It was a bizarre situation, lookinginto a mirror and getting completely turned on by my own reflection. Asstupid as this was, considering the pressing matter of needing tofigure out how the hell to get to school and get Larry to give me mybody back, I was getting so worked up that I just couldn't stop.Tentatively I reached one hand away. He had his foot pushing the pedal to the floor, but it felt like they were driving through molasses and every block was miles long. “I don’t know. We’re going really slow.”“Okay, and what other preexisting conditions are there?”“Pre... ? I don’t know. He was in the Army. Call, like, the VA or something.”“No, sir, I meant for you. Have you always been a pussy? Did you just recently become a pussy? I’m looking at Jim’s file and it says that he was your only friend and that you sat on your fat ass.