A wrung-out looking Jake enters

After Vanessa had left Dave reclined on the sofa again thinking over his day, it had been an eventful one. He toyed idly with the wishbone, thinking on how quickly it had changed his life or his sex life at least. He remembered being angry at Jake when he had found how he had changed his mother into his fuck-bunny and been pounding her mercilessly but now he didn’t care, he had got Jakes mum and his three sisters and that had been a good trade by any standard.

Dave was daydreaming about what he could do next with the wishbone when the door crashed open. Jake leaned heavily on the doorframe, his hair was a mess, his complexion pale and he looked like he had lost ten pounds since Dave had seen him only a few hours earlier.

“Holy crap, Jake! Are you alright, man?” Dave asked leaping to his feet in alarm.

“Just… need… the wishbone…” Jake moaned stumbling into the room.

Dave pressed it into Jakes trembling hands and he fell to his knees clutching it to his chest and muttering. The color returned to Jakes skin and strength surged visibly back into his body. Standing he took a deep breath and smiled sheepishly at Dave.

“Dude, you mum is insatiable! We’ve been fucking all afternoon but I thought I was going to die when she mounted me for the sixth time! I’ve left her in the hotel room playing with a vibrator…”

“You left her by herself?!” Dave yelped in mounting horror “She’s not too smart anymore Jake, you can’t leave her alone like that! What if she wanders off?”

Jake smiled again unconcerned.

“Don’t worry dude, I’m not done with her yet. I just came to use the wishbone to recharge and up my stamina a bit; I’m heading straight back there now. By the way, how are you finding my sisters?”

“They’ve been amazing, though they might look a little different when you next see them.” Dave replied, deciding to omit any mention of Jakes mum for the moment. She hadn’t been in the original plan but Dave wasn’t giving her up now he had fucked her and liked it.

“Good, good.” Jake replied indifferently “Look Bunny’s waiting. Gotta go, here.”

With that Jake tossed Dave the wishbone again and headed back out the door. Dave watched him go with a feeling of unease. Bunny was a wanton slut now, dumb and easily distracted; she might forget that Jake was coming back and wander off to find another cock to fill her hungry snatch. He just hoped Jake would look out for her…

Putting his worries aside Dave looked at the wishbone again, night was falling but the day was far from over. The endless possibilities stretched out in front of him…