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Prize from the sea (dando20 and Annabella93)

Becca managed to get the shorter girl to lie on the couch while she kissed her neck, and moved her hand along her body. Despite being on some odd drug, Belle still did not react to the woman's touch as much as Dane's.

However, there was no denying the need that was driving her insane at this point. She had never felt this way before. She tried to sit up, only for the woman to push her down, and continue kissing her body.

Becca glanced up when Dane came back, "I said you could watch, not go and treat yourself to a meal." She teased. "Sit down." she ordered.
 
Dane gulped, setting his cup of nuts and fruits down on the table and sit on the nearby chair, looking at the two go at it. Didn't think you would miss me that much. I see you girls are getting quite used to each other." Dane said, thinking Becca was quite seductive to Bella, more than he ever did to Dane.
 
Becca laughed, "Oh, yeah?" She laughed at Dane and kissed Belle's cheek. "Is that what you think?" She mused brushing her lips against the other girl's cheek, "would you like to join us again?" She cursed when her phone rang. couldn't this wait??

She glanced at it buzzing on the table. "Stay where you are.." She told Belle, who didn't really have a choice in the matter given Becca's control. She picked her phone, and waited till the caller finished speaking, "I'll be there in an hour." She hung up, and returned to Belle, "Now where was I?" She cupped the girl's cheek, and pressed her lips to hers. Quite frustrated at the gril's lack of response that way, she pushed her compulsion a little further, making the girl respond. A smile curved her red lips.

Now that's better.

She kissed her passionately, then her eyes fluttered up watching Dane, she winked before she returned back to her little prey. Belle was shaking at this point. boldly, Becca brushed her fingers along the girl's smooth stomach, and down between her legs.
 
Dane licked his lips, not satisfied with just watching now. He got behind Becca and started licking her hole, surprised it tasted a bit like sweet cherry. He kept licking more and more as Becca caressed Belle. "Mmmm...Sooo..good" Dane said, feeling like he could have a sugar coma from all the cum he is licking.
 
Becca gasped and whimpered as Dane lavished her. "Yeah.." She wiggled her hips and leaned forward again biting and kissing her way from belle's neck to between her breasts and down her stomach. Her hands stilled between the girl's legs as her attention was taken to Dane who happens to be driving her into another orgasm.

Belle gasped and arched. As Becca continued to bring her to edge and then roughly pull away to leave her hanging. "Please.." She moaned. Her body was already on over drive with this.
 
Dane pulled out, leaving Becca close to orgasm as well. "Mmmm...I never though you would taste like strawberries.." Dane said to Becca then looks at Bella, feeling so sexually frustrated. "Becca..please..make her cum...she can't handle the pressure" Dane pleaded with her, rubbing her bum.
 
Becca groaned as he left her hanging. But she wouldn't depend on him she brought her hand to pleasure herself and she exploded with a gasp then smiled at Dane. "But I like her this frustrated." She smiled and glanced at him meaningfully.

She moved her hands on the girl's body who just shuddered. "Maybe I should..." She smiled at Dane. "You forgot how I tasted?" She scoffed. "That's nice." She turned away from him and focused back on the withering mermaid under her.
 
Dane blushed, seeing her giving herself an orgasm was so hot. He straddled her hips and entered her hole from behind again, digging his member deep inside of her. "MMmmm....Becca..you're...so...hot..inside." Dane moaned each time he humped. It was like he was going deep inside a hot wet furnace.
 
She hadn't expected this. A smile curved her lips and she pushed back against him. "Now now , you don't want me to neglect our little princess here now do you?" She continued to push her hips against him.

Belle whimpered more as she finally came with such intensity that she was still breathing hard from it. She shook slightly pushing her hair off her face and shoulders.
 
Dane smiled, seeing Bella finally getting release. "Mmm..thanks Becca..I appreciate helping Belle" Dane said genuinely kissing the back of her neck as thanks. Dane then remembered that she was going somewhere soon and let go of her. "So...that call...you need to be somewhere?" Dane asked.
 
"Oh yeah, you got a fuck, got your girlfriend to come, and now you can let go of me eh?" She moved away from him. She glanced down at the girl still in her control. She was planning pure sabotage between the two. One reason is because Dane pissed her off before, and this could work as a form of pay back, and second the thought of the two together just annoyed her endlessly.

she pulled away. "Unfortunately, you are right, it is an urgent matter I need to attend to." She headed to her clothes that were discarded on the floor. She glanced at Belle who seemed to sit up, and stare at her with her blue eyes glazed. She planted thoughts into the girl's mind. This way, when she'll make sure the girl would blow a tantrum at Dane, also, she made sure to compel her to have a slice of cake every few hours, that way Becca could keep her control on the girl, and keep tabs on her even when away.

She pulled her jacket on, and slipped out the house. She kept the girl in control now, let them have a little fun before she ruined it. It would only make it worse, and that's what she wanted.
 
Dane cursed himself, not remembering to feed her the fruits from the cake before she left. He went to Bella, seeing she was a bit dazzed from the experience. "Hey there...you OK...sorry if the sex was a bit intense for you, but I though you would like it..." Dane said to his mermaid.
 
She didn't respond verbally, she pulled him over to her, and held his lips, her hands roamed his chest, then down to his shaft. "I want you.." she breathed. She was still quite under the drug's effect. She moved her hand gingerly over his length, shuddering at the thought of it inside her. Anticipating.
 
Dane smiled, seeing Orabelle wasn't quite done yet. He fiercely pinned her on the couch and entered her again, humping deep inside of Belle. "OOhh..soo tight..looks like..MMm..Becca did quite a lot to you...OOhh..soo gooodd..MMm.." Dane moaned in pleasure. He also rubbed her breasts making Belle moan louder.
 
A few hours had passed.
Belle opened her eyes sleepily. Something at the back of her mind was uncomfortable, like something went wrong. Her memory was hazy as well, but she was hungry too. She oddly craved that fruit cake. She licked her dry lips, rubbing her eyes lazily against the headache that was threatening to blow up her brain. She grunted slightly... Sitting up further. She had slept? She glanced at Dane beside her uncertainly.

Was it all a dream?

This was the first time, since they discovered her sensitivity to pumpkins, that she felt sick to the stomach. It was only that once a few weeks ago, but it was nothing compared to the aggressive jolt in her stomach. What on earth happened here? Not to mention how thirsty she felt. Still feeling lazy, she lounged back on the sofa.
 
Dane moaned, waking up to the mermaid besides him. "Mmm..hey Belle...feeling fine?" Dane sat up stretching. "You OK? You look a bit off" Dane asked, checking to see if she had a fever or something.
 
She was slightly warm, but it wasn't too much. Probably from her nausea. "I'm just hungry." She admitted rubbing her temples. "I'll go get some cake, want some?" She got up almost stumbling. Jeez, how long had they been asleep? She stretched and looked around for her dress.
 
"Mmm...no I'm OK" Dane said, not wanting to fall into any 'spell' Becca put on Belle. He felt a bit ashamed that he allowed it though nothing bad seemed to have happened to Belle. He relaxed on the couch turning on the TV.
 
Rebecca almost snapped at the lesser demon that interrupted her. It was quite annoying.
And it wasn't as important as the idiot claimed!

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Belle got a slice and made her way back to the living room, plopping on the couch. "It's really quite good," She smiled taking a bite. The taste exploded in her tongue, making her smile more. Now that's better.
 
"Really?...Hey don't you think Becca should have a piece too?...I'm sure she will like it too" Dane said, wrapping his hands around her waist. "Oh dang..I forgot to call the maid today..." Dane said, feeling irritated. He quickly got a phone book, looking for ones that work in the evenings.
 
Belle raised a perfect dark brow at Dane. Then shrugged, she didn't like that woman at all. Something about her was completely off. At first it was slightly, now it was completely. The heat coursed through her, making her gasp, what on earth?

She licked her lips, and rubbed her eyes. How is it that she felt this way again? So soon? Her body was completely spent, and here she was, feeling every bit as hot as before. She rubbed her head putting the plate aside. A bath perhaps. Her eyes traveled over Dane's face. the down his body before sliding back up, before she could stop herself, she approached him as he spoke on the phone, and moved her hands lazily over his chest, loving the hardness against her hand. She moved her hands in circled, letting her nails and fingers brush against him. She moved her hand lower, her eyes burning, intent on him.
 
"Mmmm...OOhh.y..yeess..8pm..Ok...Yess..I'll...OOhhh..be here..t..thank youUUUU!!" Dane managed to say as he hang up, seeing Belle was caressing his member again. "Wow Belle...again?...aren't you tired?" Dane asked the horny mermaid.
 
Belle frowned slightly, "I am.." She moved her lips over his. "But I feel like it.. don't you?" She gestured meaningfully at his hardening member. Her body shook with the heat and before she could think again, she felt the familiar sickness. Well, not so familiar, but since she caught the symptoms earlier. She stepped away from Dane, though her body still craved him, her internal system was not ready. She rushed to the bathroom, locking the door.

The process was excruciating. Very uncomfortable, and it left her a little pale. She rinsed her mouth, brushing her teeth. Twice. She hated this feeling, after emptying her stomach, due north, she felt hungry again, and her body against common sense, did not yield. But at least she wasn't as fidgety and hot as before. She rubbed her face, and filled the tub. She needed a soak at this point. Quite dazed, and very uncertain, she slipped into the water, and tried to understand the odd images she had in mind, and try to understand what exactly had happened.

She didn't know how long she stayed in there, but it felt relaxing, and she could almost think straight.

She wasn't human, but she wasn't stupid either, in fact some would argue if you were human, you'd be stupid.

She put a few puzzle pieces together, that woman did something to her. Question was how? Why? She rubbed her temples again, she never got headaches, but now, she was beginning to understand why humans made a big deal out of it. She grabbed her towel, and wrapped it around herself. She slipped out the bathroom. She didn't feel like leaving the water, it was like a safe haven. Her mood was a tad darker than it had been, and she was no longer clouded by the drug. She moved languidly to the bed, and collapsed on it. Very drained, and buried her face in the pillow, too lazy to even put a proper sleeping attire, she slipped under the covers with the towels, and curled up. It was a bit chilly here.
 
Dane rushed up to the door seeing Belle on the bed, lying facedown. "Belle?....are you OK?" Dane said walking to her. He wanted to pet her back, but pulled back, not wanting to make her uneasy than she already is. Did the cake do something to her? It was only suppose to make her horny, not be sick. Dane hit himself mentally for trusting on Becca. What the heck did he do?

"Belle..please speak to me" Dane pleaded.
 
"Mmmhm" she mumbled half asleep. Then flipped slightly and opened her eyes to look at him. "Fine I think I'm allergic to something else maybe a fruit or something," she spoke quietly her eyes closed again.

Ah hell, he looked worried. She exceeded her hand to him. "Come lay with me," she moved from the center of the bed to give him room to lie down.
 
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