Am I supposed to care?

You're still a bit blind-sided by the seemingly sudden change in behavior and attitude but the way Ashley has been talking while jamming her girlfriend's head down on your dick still leaves you with a bit of apprehension. Before it was time to fully embrace whatever is going on it was time to get some answers and understand it. "But Ashley, what if I don't want you to be happy? What if I want you to be totally miserable? What if I want you to live a sad, pathetic, lonely life totally devoid of happiness and pleasure of any kind?"

Ashley just shrugged her shoulders as casually as if you wanted to know where the car keys were and replied, "Then I'd try to get rid of all the things in my life that bring me joy and do everything I can to become a depressed, hollow shell who has totally given up on hope and my life getting better."

You just sat quietly and shook your head, somehow with Hannah still enthusiastically sucking your dick with Ashley's insistence. You decided that as much as you want to have sex with Ashley, you want answers more. "Hannah, I've thought about it and I won't be doing Ashley right now so just suck it until I cum okay? And when I do, take all of it in your mouth but don't swallow. Just leave my jizz in there okay?"

Hannah just gave you a thumbs up and kept up the work, now adding a little more work with her tongue. Now that she didn't need to save your orgasm for Ashley she stopped holding back. Based on her technique you had to believe that in her memory she had sucked you off more than a few times in the past. "Okay Ashley, I have just a couple of dumb hypothetical questions. If I wanted you to give in to the patriarchy and misogyny and legally change your name to Dumb Brainless CumWhore,"

She had such little hesitation in her answer that I didn't even finish asking the question before she responded, "I'd go down to the courthouse first thing tomorrow morning and read some Phyllis Schlafly while I waited for the simple-minded women social workers to get around to helping me."

Still seemed unreal so to try a different direction, "If I said I wanted to experiment with being dominated, pegged, and maybe even ****..."

"I'd tie you to the dinner table face-down, go get one of our strapons from the bedroom, then tell you the safe word before I began reaming your dry, virgin asshole."

It would still be impossible to believe without the goth lesbian desperately trying to milk every drop of cum from your balls. It was very apparent that they would do pretty much everything. and anything you could conceive of. The only other question you had was about the old man. Whatever this was obviously wasn't restricted to these two. "So how many people are you know, all about making me happy or whatever?"

It was interesting to see Ashley finally taking a moment to think about the question even if it was just because she had to calculate. Once she finally did though she seemed a bit annoyed, "Probably only about 25%."

A brief, loud groan from down below **** me and Ashley to look down at Hannah for a second. Apparently she wanted to say something but couldn't. Instead she just looked up at you. There was an awkward moment of confusion until you realized what was going on, "Please stop being my human fucktoy long enough to answer."

With that Hannah popped her mouth off your dick and began stroking it, "I think she's being too generous, it's probably closer to 20," and with that Hannah resumed her new favorite role.

Ashley just sighed and her shoulders slumped a little, "Yeah, she's probably right. So many people just don't seem to realize how great you are."

You still felt a bit bewildered but decided it was time to get past the question-and-answer portion and try something more definitive. "I think I want to get this load out pretty soon. Ash, can you jump your bottom up on that counter over there and masturbate for me? Between Hannah's mouth and your wet pussy it shouldn't take too long."

Her response was to reach into the fridge really quick and soon enough she was sitting right where I asked while working a smaller (but still fairly thick) cucumber in and out of her vagina. It didn't take long and the most intense orgasm of your life started. Still standing your knees began to buckle but Hannah quickly reached a hand up between your legs to hold up your back and help you safely fall bare-assed onto the kitchen floor while your dick never left her lips.

When you got your leg strength back Hannah was beginning breathing hard through her nose as her mouth was still stuffed with your cum. At your direction, Ashley and Hannah stood face-to-face, all four tits together and then you quickly pushed on Hannah's cheeks causing her lips to pucker and shoot your load all over herself and Ashley's face. At no point did either of them provide any reaction other than smiles and compliments.

At this point you had stopped doubting Ashley and Hannah's sincerity. Now it was time to test that 20-25% thing. "All right girls, I'm going to need you to wash up and get dressed, it's time for an experiment..."