"...use me like a whore."

Shanna raised an eyebrow.

“Those tiger-men used me. And, and, I liked it. It was the pollen, maybe, but some of it, a little bit, was me. And I can’t stop thinking about it. My family has enemies, and I’m finding myself thinking what if, what if they took me, used me…but that’s dangerous. That could get them killed. That’s why I have to get this out of my system here, now, with people I can trust, and never do anything like this again.”

Shanna stood, smiling, and strode over to the naked blonde. “Very well, Mrs. Richards. You want to be a whore. On. Your. Knees,” she said, taking Sue by the shoulders and pushing her down. “Get your tongue in my cunt, and finish what you started earlier.”

Sue reddened. The red flower pollen had put her in a state of mindless, **** lust. She had barely noticed she was with a woman, let alone the only woman she had ever been with. She could still feel that artificial lust running through her veins, under her skin, but she was in control now, she was the one letting it happen, and the thought filled her with shame and a dark thrill.

The MILF began to lick, slowly, hesitantly, and Shanna grabbed her by the hair. “Don’t pretend to be a stupid little virgin,” she growled. “I was there. I know you’re a cunt-crazy dyke. So eat me like you mean it, slut.”

Blushing even redder, Sue began to lick faster, probing her tongue into Shanna’s pink folds, tasting, smelling a woman’s arousal for the second time in her life. She let it take her away, listening to the She-Devil’s moans, losing herself in the desire to please as she remembered being pleased. She didn’t even notice she had closed her eyes until she opened them to see Ka-Zar standing over her, naked, long, hard.

“Oh look,” Shanna said. “My husband’s cock is ready for you. Do you want it in your whore cunt or your whore ass?”