Moments of doubt

Jimmy woke up and stretched, the tightness in his muscles reminding him of yesterday’s activities.

It was hard to believe it was real. He could deny it to everyone else but he had beat off to the thought of fucking the arrogance out of her countless times.

His eyes landed on the wedding photo on his end table and a deep pang of guilt and grief flooded through him.

He reached over and set the picture face down. “I’m sorry Maggie. You would have wanted me to care for her and forgive her but I can’t. You were the best part of me and without you I just can’t…” he said out loud to the room.

The half bottle of brandy left a throbbing in his forehead as he walked down the hall towards the bathroom.

After releaving himself he walked bleary eyed back up the hallway this time turning to look in her room on the way back.

She was pretty much right where he left her. Her eyes looked sunken and hazy, she was making animalistic grunts and roughly fingering herself to a 30 man blowbang.

They only made eye contact for a second but Tiffany managed to convey so much pain and desperation during.

Jimmy went back to bed and laid down for another 2 hours.

Feeling much more refreshed he entered her room.

“OH MY GOD! Tiffany, this is getting ridiculous!” he said loudly, shocking her and nearly making her fall from the chair.

“c…can I sto..stop?” she whimpered.

“How many times do I need to tell you, you don’t need my permission to stop?”

“when did you…?” the question hang incomplete as she seemed to bluescreen some logical paradox crashing together in her head.

“How many times have you asked me?” she said, something in her tone oddly…flat.

“everyday for months now” he said, like it was crazy she was even asking?

“Why? Why have you just been randomly telling me I don’t need your permission to stop fingering myself for months?” The flat tone turning more into something accusatory.

For just a split second Jimmy was worried that her condition was wearing off and he was going to get in a lot of trouble for what he had done.

Then she added

“You didn’t get control of me until mom died and until yesterday I didn’t even know you owning me a legal option until yesterday so its been bothering me this whole time why you just kept saying it to me these last weeks!”

Her fingers never actually left her pussy during the whole rant which Jimmy found hilarious.

This wasn’t some resurrection of her free will it was her brain re-writing weeks of her memories in under 30 seconds.

“your not gonna trick me, you’ve been trying to seduce me for months, you swore you would never cum on anything but my cock and then started teasing and edging every night to videos well imagining yourself as the girl and me in the role of every guy.”

Her entire body tensed, her jaw slammed shut and she had a violent grand mal seizure, eyes rolling back she thrashed for 2 minutes on the ground.

Jimmy was getting worried he might have pushed too hard when she finally stopped.

Everything about the Tiffany who stood back up was different, from the expression on her face to her posture to the way she breathed. There was a wild glint in her eye that warned of a dangerous level on instability.

Last night had broken a good piece of her sanity besides what had been changed by direct commands, and in a matter of minutes her brain had tried to extrapolate months of it.

The ferret is the only animal in existence that can die of the horny.

Plenty of things die when Cumming but, only the ferret will die from not cumming.

Tiffany had suddenly been thrust into ferret horny territory.

“come on, you ass and face fucked the shit out of me yesterday, it was amazing. Just fuck my cunt already!”

“NO, I didn’t” Jimmy snapped sharply, putting extra emphasis on the T.

“What? You fucked me in the ass on my bed and took my anal virginity well I cried for some reason…then you fucked me in the ass again in the backyard, and I had to be quiet because of the 10,000 men next door who would have **** me and that scared me because they weren’t you and then you made me suck your gross slimy cock and throatfucked me **** then throatfucked me some more then you went to bed and I fingers myself all night thinking about you!” Tiffany babbled through the previous days events with an accuracy that surprised Jimmy.

The shifting sands of her memories leaving her feeling distinctly uncomfortable well she grasped for a bastion of solid thought to cling too

“That was just another of your fantasies, after all, if I fucked you you would have cum and if you can just cum it will make you feel SOOOO much better. It’s so unfortunate that the idea of having sex with you repulses me. I warned you when you made that vow that I wouldn’t do it and you insisted, now its too late to back out”.

She seemed to accept this change rather quickly and easily.

“your only hope is to find a way to really seduce me” he said putting his finishing touch on today’s entertainment.