Time heals...?

"Where ish she nows?" asked Jenny. Rachel frowned for a moment before it hit her. "Room! Her room!" she declared, snapping her fingers as if she had deduced something rather than simply recalled what happened less than a fifteen minutes ago.

Nodding...for a bit too long...Jenny sat on her bed. "Yeah, right now, she'sh probably mash turb ating thinkin' 'bout ya, Mousey. Shee...you shee, if...if you fuck her now, that would be hot..." Jenny noticed Rachel pulling her hand back to smack her again. She quickly finished her sentence. "...but it would alsho finish the rich mule!" This made Rachel calm down, allowing Jenny to sigh in relief.

I took a moment to process the slurred mess I had just been given. I had set this ritual thing off by spanking her...but if I didn't have sex with her, it wouldn't be complete. "I guessh she locked hershelf inta her room to make sure ya couldn't finnish," Rachel mused. ...yeah. Yeah, that made sense. I guess she knew I hadn't meant it...of course! I had apologized before she ran off. That must have been what let her know I hadn't intended to start down this path. Realizing this, she ran away and locked herself up.

Huffing, Jenny shrugged. "I dunno what her problem ish," she grumbled. "Idda TOTALLY let Mousey spank my tushie." She giggled coyly. Rather than get angry, Rachel giggled. "You are a total slut butt...I mean butt slut!" She went from giggling to full on laughing, whether at Jenny's admission or her own slip of the tongue, I couldn't tell. Jenny joined her.

"Girls!" I yelled, making them stop. They looked at me in surprise. "There's one last thing I need to know. Will she return to normal eventually?" I asked, pleadingly. Before I could laugh at any of the antics these two were doing, I had to know. I had to know if she was going to be okay.

"Wha...? Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah," Jenny replied. "Sho long ash you don't fuck her pushy or anything, she'll be back ta normal in...um...I dunno...shoon." Rachel nodded. "Yeah, shoon. Like...maybe two daysh to be sure." Jenny nodded in reply to both Rachel's statement and her own nod. I sighed. There was a chance they were saying that so they'd have me to themselves for two days...but fuck it. I wasn't going to risk it.

Floating around me (in a slightly weaving pattern), Rachel put her arms around me and kissed my face. "Shonny, you're shoooo shweet...but...ya gotta calm down. You're all streshed," she whispered into my ear soothingly. True enough, I was a bundle of nerves at the moment.

Springing to her feet (and nearly face planting) Jenny hugged me as well. "Yeah, Moushy...Kim'sh a shtrong girl...you'll see. How'sh about you let ush help you relash?" God, I'd love to relax...but I wasn't sure I was in the mood for what they undoubtedly had in mind. Maybe I should just ask to be left alone for tonight...or at least to just sleep instead of fuck...