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Myka was making it pretty clear she didnt care what Pete wanted. Myka’s eyes still had that pink glow as her finger touched the base of Pete’s balls. She lightly traces her finger all the way up to just underneath the tip where all the nerves were at and begins to rub her finger in small circles causing Pete to moan. “Ohhhh....Myka...” Pete lets out more of his pre-cum and Myka collects a small drop on her finger and bring it to her mouth. “mmmm.... this is just what I wanted...” Myka purred and brought her finger to her lips and tasted his cum. She was instantly engulfed in pleasure she had never felt before today, and worse of all it was Pete Ladimer who did it.

“OHHHH! YESSSS! AHHHHH!!!” Myka moaned out loud and falls over to the ground grabbing her tits and writhing around in what must of been the orgasm of the century. “Pete...that was amazing...! It was...it was..like the happiest I’ve ever been! I never felt so...wait...” Myka’s eyes no longer glowed the pink hue anymore and she felt her mind become clear once again. “Pete? What the hell just happened?” Staring shockingly as she realizes what that taste in her mouth is.

“Myka is that you, the real you? What happened back there? You were kinda scarring the shit out of me for a while there.... it was pretty hot...” Pete jokes feeling relieved that Myka regained her sense. Maybe now they could figure out what the hell had happened. Pete tried to explain everything that has happened since she had been knocked out including the incident with the girl with the cock. “Myka what was that back there?” Myka needed a second to think. “Whatever whammied me back in the store must make me irresistable to women or something, hey all right! Its probably the reason your eye’s were glowing pink...”

“No...” Myka says and looks up at Pete. “ When I woke up I remember feeling sick, my eyes were glowing i could see them in a mirror in the back room and I remember feeling incredibly horny too. But the most strange was how tight my pants felt. I stumbled out to the front of the store where I spotted you carrying the girl. I could make out the shape of your dick instantly and I almost came right there....I wanted to fuck you right there, but after you ran up and hugged me things changed...”

“Myke‘s what do you mean...?”

“Pete as soon as I felt your cock through your pants rub up on me, I no longer wanted to fuck it...well I did but...it was different. It was more like I wanted to hold it, feel its weight in my hand, kiss it, taste it, worship it.... just being in it’s presence was fulfilling a need I didn’t even know I had. It was like meeting .... god...” Myka is speech less as a tear rolls down her cheek. “Ohh must be a .... uhh ..... uhh aftereffect of the artifact.” Myka whispers and turns away.

Pete reaches out and put a hand on her shoulder to console her. Her experience was complicated to say the least.”Pete when I tasted your cum....It was like suddenly I could think again and I felt just fine... like i was back to being my self almost instantly.” Myka says in a cheerier toan like she was about to figure something out. Pete turns Myka around and looks into her worried eyes, then he takes ahold of both her hands. “Look, Myka whatever is going on we will figure it out but for now..... we just have to go back to the Warehouse, Lena and Artie will know what to do!” They both shake their head in agreement and the load up the car and they head out.

After riding in silence for a while Myka begins to fidget uncomfortably in her seat. Pete takes notice of this as Myka says “Pete....I think the affect of the artifact is starting to come back, I dont feel so good.” “Hey now come on Myke’s we dont know that. You probably just a bit sore from the explosion.” Pete tries to rationalize and keep Myka calm but she speaks up. “Pete, do you remember how the clerk had a...” “Huge Wang? Yeah I remember...what the fuck was that all about?” “..well I think...I...I...” Pete snaps his head towards Myka Bearing his partner for years now. He glances down at her crotch to see a bludge start to grow in her tight jeans. Myka is truning flush and is starting to sweat. “Pete! You need to hurry...uhhhh ahhh uhhh. I think ... I have a cock...” Her breathing was becoming ragged and short.

Pete puts the pedal to the floor.