“... of course I did.”

William grins and Janet feels a surge of anger and frustration. She’d been right, she’d known... “Why? I mean what did I ever do to you?” She asked. She felt so foolish. He’d trapped her twice. Shame on him for trapping her as a woman. Shame on her for ending up like this... she thrust her hips in impotent rage. Each thrust elicited a gasp from Michelle and pushed back on her own sex. It felt so good... and helped curb her anger... but... still... how would a real cock feel... she stared at William. “Why?”

“There wasn’t enough room for two Alphas. And our constant games of oneupmanship were getting dull. It seemed something had to give. So I slipped it to you in a drink.”