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Chapter 11 by DragoTime DragoTime

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Mel gives every Falkhakian woman the same resistance she has

Karthem laid back on his bed, and panted. These two mysterious girls, upon leaving their bed, had dragged him into his bedroom, and had indescribable sex with him. He'd just had his 3674th orgasm of the session, and he was exhausted. He, like all Falkhakian men, had an implant in his cock and balls, designed to prevent them wearing out during long bouts of sex, and it was also responsible for the sedative being added to semen.

"Had enough, sweetie?" Mel asked Karthem.

"How..." he panted. "How are you not sedated?"

"About that," Emily smiled. "You see, my girlfriend here is God, and she doesn't like all this make dominance."

"Indeed I don't," Mel said, giving him another kiss. "So the two of you just fucked on planetary television. Every screen on Falkhakian was focused on us fucking you into submission."

"And they've all just seen that we're not affected by the sedative," Emily added. "And now, no one will be."

"Attention, people of this pathetic world," Mel said, addressing the invisible camera. "From now on, women run this world. Women will overthrow men, and rule over you as you did them. They will sedate you, they will use you for their own pleasure. And if you object, I'll send you to hell. I'm sure my angels there would love to hear you scream your objections in agony."

Mel then pulled Emily in close to her, and they began making out, as the world watch God and her angel vanish.

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