She's to stay

Skye’s grip was like iron and try as Mandy might to escape, the little blonde held her in place while she called 911 on her phone.

“Hello 911?... My Name is Skye…. yes I need an ambulance. I think my friend Mandy was spiked with No-nal and she’s starting to get to the manic phase… yes sure I’ll put you on speaker.”

Skye set the phone down. Mandy glanced at it and saw that she had actually called the emergency line.

The female operator now spoke on the phone speaker, “Okay Mandy, are you listening? I’m going to ask you to remain calm and answer a few questions for me okay?”

In the 911 call center, a whole crowd bunched around to listen to the call, many stifling their laughter.

“Everyone shut up!” the woman said to the crowd after muting the mic. “This is where we really knock her off her feet, and if everything goes to plan soon she’ll be too confused about what’s real and that’s what we want!”

The 911 operator unmuted the phone and again the voice came out of the speaker. “Okay Mandy, did you go out last night?”

Mandy looked furious but the fear and worry in Skye’s eyes made her hesitate just a bit. She decided to go along with it.

“Yes I did. I went to CatCalls Bar and was there until about 1 am.”

“Okay Mandy, thank you for answering. Tell me, did you take anything last night or notice anyone slipping anything into your drink?”

Mandy was a little insulted. She was straight edge as they came.

“No I didn’t take anything last night and I didn’t see anyone put anything in my drink.”

“Ok that’s good Mandy, that’s good. Now this is going to sound like a strange question as its possible you were given No-nal last night. Do you know what No-nal is Mandy?”

Mandy’s brow furrowed. No-nal? “Umm no. I don’t think I’ve heard of it.”

“Ok Mandy that makes sense. What No-nal does is it makes you forget that you prefer anal sex for around 12 hours. It tricks your mind into thinking you usually have and refer vaginal sex. Can you tell me honestly Mandy, and don’t be afraid to answer, this is a safe space. Can you tell me if you prefer vaginal sex over anal sex?”

Oh she has got to be joking, Mandy thought to herself. Still she answered, “Of course I prefer vaginal sex over anal sex! What kind of question is that anyway?”

Skye let out a gasp and tears formed in her eyes. The operator swore under her breath but loud enough for Mandy to hear. That’s 2 Oscar awarding performances for Skye and one for the operator.

“Oh Mandy no!” said Skye leaning forward to hug a stunned Mandy who was just so confused by everything.

Back in the 911 call center the mic was muted again and they were all cheering the operator’s performance. She stood up to take a bow and then unmuted and continued, “Now Mandy I need you to listen very closely. From your response just then it seems that you’ve taken a potentially life-threatening amount of No-nal last night. We’ll be sending an ambulance to pick you up right away and administer treatment. Just hang in there and drink plenty of water. Skye can you please get her seated comfortably on a couch, so she doesn’t fall and hit her head. At this dose, its normal for them to feel a little disorientated. Go get her some cold water too.”

Mandy is dragged over to the couch by the still teary eyed Skye but the little blonde gives her a reassuring look, “Don’t worry Mandy, I know you won’t believe me right now but trust me that soon you’ll be getting your ass filed with cum every day just like you used to love.”

The look of complete confusion on Mandy’s face almost made Skye lose it in a fit of giggles. Almost.

Mandy glanced at the door and it was clear she was thinking of making a run for it. But the comforting hand on her arm and the genuinely worried look her roommate and friend was giving her as well as the words of the operator had her seriously considering that maybe she had been **** by something.