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Chapter 7 by SG SG

Does he believe her now?

Yeah.

"So, you were able to come on command. Where'd you learn that trick?" he asked.

She shrugged, still breathing heavily. She knew how she did it, but she had to ease him into this. "I guess dick's just that good."

"What, are you a virgin?" he asked incredulously.

"You can lose your virginity without ever seeing a penis," she said with a grin. He frowned.

"You're not- Naomi, are you a lesbian?" he asked.

"Of course," she said with confusion. Hadn't she brought it up at some point? She couldn't remember. "I guess I might be technically a little less lesbian now, but yeah. Gay as they come."

"But you were about to have sex with me!" Davin was getting louder.

Naomi was shocked to see him so upset. She hadn't even factored her own sexuality in because it simply didn't matter! She forgot that he didn't know much about their new relationship.

"Ok," she said. "Think of it, hmm... you're straight, right?"

She was smiling that same smile all of his teachers wore when they were re-explaining something specifically to the slow kid. It made him feel weird. "Yeah."

"So - serious question - would you suck a guy's dick for a thousand dollars?"

"No!" he said immediately. "Homosexuality isn't an STD, you didn't turn me gay."

"6.7 billion dollars?"

He laughed. She laughed too, then continued. "Now imagine they have your entire family held hostage. Imagine they had your whole city and you knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that every soul would die if you didn't just put this guy's dick in your mouth. Didn't even have to be till he comes, just let it sit there for a minute."

Davin's mouth was open. She paused for a moment before continuing. "This is like that but so much more. Like all the philosophical trolley questions are all solved: do whatever's best for Davin. If there's two hundred million people on one track and your favorite sweater on the other, I'm saving your sweater. There is nothing more important than you."

He continued to stare at her in shock. "There it is," she said nervously. "Cards on the table. What do you think?"

"You're kidding, right?" he finally said. "This- you're fucking with me. Who put you up to this? Did Chuck do this?"

She smiled sympathetically. "No, Davin, this is all me. Would your friends have hired a woman to fuck you? This is real." She put his hand on her chest and breathed deeply. His clammy hand relaxed against her soft, supple tit and he exhaled. "I swear on all that is holy, you may do whatever you want with me. I am 100% yours to use. Now, what will you do with your slightly worn but still perfectly serviceable human?"

What an open question!

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