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Garden Party
I heard some feminine laughter coming from a backyard. I stopped time and checked it out
I saw five women sitting around a table. They were froze in laughter.

I hopped the fence. I took all of their glasses from their hands then line them up on the table. I topped the glasses off with piss. I then went into the house and rooted around the medicine cabinet. I found a box of laxative pills. In the kitchen I ground them up with a cutting board and a tenderizing mallet. I then went out and mixed the ground up pills in the glasses, stirred it in and the piss in and with a straw the best I could with time stopped. I imagined each woman had at least a two and half dose in her glass. I face-fucked the woman in the denim shorts and came in her mouth.
I put the glasses back in the ladies hands, and with the lady with the big tits and sundress, I put the straw up her nose before I went inside to spy from the inside and restarted time.
The blonde I face-fucked stopped laughing and started swirling her tongue around and making a face while her friend pulled the straw from her nose. The ladies sipped their drinks. I few noticed something off about the taste but they continued. I killed time by taking all the panties I found in the house and stuck them in the freezer. About fifteen minutes later, I saw the women start to shift nervously in their seats and put their hands on their stomachs. I locked the back patio doors.
A few minutes later, the women were walking in a partial crouch and in a hurried way for the back door. They found it closed and locked and furiously pulled on it as they mained pained faces and groaned.
I was hiding in in the house and could see the comic scene unfold. They tried the windows, but to no avail. "Is the front door open?!" yelled one.
"I can't remember!" said a woman who was according to the photos I could see was the lady of the house.
The women could not hold it any longer and went to the yard and yanked down their shorts and panties or pulled down their panties and lifted their skirts. It was quite a disgusting site, but funny as the woman groaned, cried, and felt humiliated. I unlocked the patio doors and left, amused by my pranking.
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