The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Lacie Frasier was in heaven.

Well, not technically in Heaven. And giving her status as one of the Nornir, saying she was ‘in heaven’ definitely deserved clarification. She was, however, having the time of her life, and enjoying herself immensely doing the one thing she’d dreamt about for years, the one thing she’d hoped for but had never actually let herself dare to hope might ever come to pass.

She was spoiling the ever loving HELL out of her grandkids!

“So, kids, any idea on where you’d like to go next?” she asked grinning as she, Gwen and her brother, Kyle Jr, returned from the food court stand, Cinnabons clutched tightly in hand. “And I don’t just mean the mall. The sky’s the limit! If you’re finally done with junk food and shopping, we can head out and see some sights... or maybe go to the waterpark!” She glanced over at Zane, who stood off to the side staring down at his watch. “Zane? Honey, what is it? You don’t seem like you’re having fun.”

Zane sighed heavily, shaking his head. “It’s not that. I mean, okay... if you pin me down, this isn’t exactly what I call ‘fun’, but it’s not so bad hanging out with you and the others. It’s just... I feel like I should be doing something more... I dunno... constructive with my time?”

Lacie sighed softly. “Zane, dear, I know you come from a world that’s dreary and depressive, and that you had to grow up fast under very harsh and trying conditions... but that’s really the point of today! Right now, you guys are safe! No one is hunting you, no one is trying to capture you. You can relax and let your hair down for a change and just... have fun.” She glanced over at Coal, who was joking with Scarlett and Gwen, all three laughing at whatever he’d just said. “See? The others get it. The situation isn’t the best, I admit... but that’s why you have to enjoy moments like this when they come.”

“Yeah... I know,” he conceded sullenly, running his fingers through his hair, a move that Lacie couldn’t help but note mimicked his father perfectly. “And really, I’m grateful for you bringing us out here and taking the time to hang out with us this way.” He smirked, gesturing to the designer sunglasses on his brow. “The new clothes and accessories were a nice touch as well. But really, Lacie—”

“Zane,” Lacie said with a scowl, shaking her finger at him.

“Tch... fine... Grandma,” he amended, rolling his eyes at the look of sheer delight on her face, “Grandma, its okay for the others... but I should be training. Yes, things are nice right now, but soon enough, we’re going to end up back in the fray once again. When the Jabberwocky makes his next move, I’ll need to be ready.”

Lacie sighed deeply. “Fine. If you’re so hellbent on doing something worthwhile, I think I have a compromise for you. And if it meets your requirements and you actually have a good time at the end of it, you’ll agree to continue on with whatever activity the rest of the group wants to indulge in without complaint for the rest of the day. Deal?” she said extending her hand.

Zane smirked. “I have to actually like it, and enjoy myself? Deal!” he said, shaking her hand.

“Great! Kids, come here,” she said, calling the others over. “Zane’s picked our next activity,” she said with a grin. “Everyone grab hold, we’re about to head out.” Once they were all touching, Lacie blinked, and they all vanished in a brief flash of light. An instant later, they all stood just outside a barren rock quarry surrounded on all sides by withered trees. Several bent metal spires rose up from the ground in the distance, and a sign lay, half buried, a few feet away revealing the name: Thrillville USA.

“Um... an abandoned amusement park?” Coal asked, frowning as he glanced around. “Not to nitpick, Grandma, but did you MEAN to bring us someplace that closed down like thirty years ago?”

Lacie chuckled. “Actually, its closer to ten years since it closed down,” she stated, walking through the non-existent gates, making her way up towards a large rocky plateau. “And yes, I did mean to bring us here,” she added, as a small metal pole extended up from the ground, emitting a green light which quickly scanned her before descending back underneath the ground. Moments later, the side of the plateau opened up, revealing a doorway into what appeared to be a large underground compound.

“Welcome to Training Area Twelve,” she announced as the kids stepped forward, and the lights switched on revealing a futuristic high tech facility that seemed to stretch on for several hundred yards. “Eugene bought this place back when it first closed down and refurbished it into a weapons testing facility, but it also serves as an out-of-the-way training area for youngsters needing to learn how to control their powers. We brought Jimmy and Katie here when they were younger—its probably the only reason the house is still standing,” she quipped.

Gwen wrinkled her nose. “Um, a training facility isn’t exactly my idea of a fun outing, Grandma. I mean, is there even anyone else here?”

“It’s all automated,” Lacie replied. “Sorry, I know its not exactly Disneyland, but this choice was for Zane. Still, this IS an amusement park, and there are a lot of attractions here with kids in mind. Gwen... you and Kyle Jr. like that racing video game don’t you? Super Mario Kart?” At their cautious nod, she gestured the right, to a visible race track. “How’d you like to race like that in real life? The track was set up to teach Jimmy and Katie how to drive at high speeds in emergency situations, but it also has a ‘game mode’ based on that Nintendo game. Why don’t you give it a try?”

Curious, Coal walked over to one of the karts, a small scaled-down formula one racer. “Cool! This looks like a real racer. How fast does it go?”

“Hmm... I think the top speed was about a hundred and twenty.”

Both Coal and Gwen’s face lit up. “Hey, maybe this won’t be so bad after all! Gwen, you prepared to eat my dust?” her younger brother challenged, sliding into his racer.

“Oh yeah? Bring it on!” the spunky girl declared, sliding into her vehicle as well.

Lacie chuckled again, continuing on. “Scarlet, dear, what do you think about trying your hand at the shooting gallery?” she suggested, pointing to the left. “We have the usual static targets, the more skilled moving targets, and even a fully immersive first-person shooter mode.”

“Sounds neat. Guess I can give it a try,” Scarlett said with a shrug.

“Great! And now for you, Zane,” Lacie announced, leading him straight down the middle corridor. “This is the Combat Zone,” she stated in front of a metal doorway. “The concept is simple enough. There are ten rooms ahead, and you merely have to go from one room to the other to reach the goal, by any means necessary. They start easy enough but get progressively harder. Sometimes you’ll need to use stealth to pass. Sometimes you’ll need to just fight your way through. But by the last room, you should definitely feel pushed to your limits.”

Zane grinned. “Now THAT sounds like something I can get into. Hook me up, Grandma.”

Nodding, Lacie activated the course, watching as her grandson stepped inside. Sighing softly, she took a moment to simply take it all in. There was no other way to put it—she loved these kids. And she loved their father, Kyle, as well. It was really kind of strange. He wasn’t her child, she’d never given birth to him, and had never even existed in this world before a few months ago. And yet, he was absolutely her son. And these children... they were of her blood as well.

I just wish I had Devon’s gift... to see what’s coming, she lamented silently. This whole situation with the Jabberwocky, and these dimensional breaches... I’m worried about them all. I’d love nothing more for them to stay with us here in this dimension once the Jabberwocky is dealt with, but if the Great Weave remains unstable, they may have to return to their own worlds. She sighed heavily at the thought. And... I don’t know if I can do that. Sending these sweet children back to the horrors they faced... no. NO! I can’t! Even if it puts our world at risk...

She glanced over at Gwen let out a loud shout of glee as she zipped through the finish line a split second before her brother. A soft smile creased her lips despite her dark thoughts. Well... maybe Fate will be kind to them and allow this all to continue a little longer. After all, there are no random instances. They had to have been sent here to my world for a reason. Besides... this won’t be the first time I’ve chosen my family over my duties as a Nornir. And Fate willing, it won’t be the last...

“Mmmm... it’s good to be back!” Venus Satore enthused as she and Veronica made their way to the entrance of the airport. “I’ve been to a lot of different countries and cities in my time, but something about this place definitely feels like ‘home’.” She glanced back at her partner, who was staring down at her cell phone. “Any luck reaching Parker yet?”

“Nope. Nada,” Roni replied. “I sent him a text message back when we left Tokyo Airport to let him know we were on the way home.” She shrugged. “I’m sure he’ll be along with the Jaguar any moment.”

“Great! I don’t know about you, sweetie, but after eleven straight hours on a plane, the only thing I’m looking forward to more than seeing our much-loved man again is taking a long hot shower.”

A half hour and three unanswered phone calls later, the girls were starting to become annoyed. “Where the hell is he?!?” Roni grumbled. “He knew we were coming in this afternoon.”

“Maybe he lost track of the time?” Venus mused idly, glancing around the area. “Fuck it. I say we grab a taxi and just head back to your house.”

“Agreed,” Roni said with a sigh. “But what the hell could have distracted him enough to make him forget we were coming back home today?”

“Huh. I can think of one thing,” Venus replied with a smirk, “Or rather, two little things, that might distract him.”

“Two distractions... wait. No! You don’t think—”

“Sure do. Hundred bucks?”

Roni nodded. “It’s a bet. Now, let’s grab that taxi and get home. These damned heels are killing me.”

“Connie, I’m so glad you were able to meet me for dinner,” Katie Frasier enthused as the waiter took her and her dinner guest’s menus. “I know you guys have been really busy lately. And Sioban and I have been burning the candle at both ends this semester. It seems like forever since the last time we just had a nice quiet relaxing moment to just... catch up.”

Constance Yamanohana nodded. “Yeah. It’s been pretty hectic lately. I was actually kind of glad to get your invitation. Patricia’s been running herself ragged the past few days, and Nigel’s been working even harder! Earlier today, Delores, Angela and I decided to band together and read them both the riot act, demanding they take a break for a day before they burnt themselves out.”

Katie nodded in response. “Oh, I can just imagine! Running for Governor? Such an important public office, but coming pretty much out of nowhere? I mean, Patty’s done a great job on the district court circuit and all, but she’s not exactly widely known to the public. And with the November elections only a few weeks away, you guys have been scrambling to get her face known.” She glanced down, smiling a bit. “I saw the latest promotional ads on TV last night. I have to say, if I’d never met or heard of her before, I’d definitely vote for her after watching it.”

Connie giggled. “Well, I’m sure Patricia will appreciate knowing her ad is effective for the target audience.” The conversation paused as the waiter arrived with their food. Katie, especially, seemed happy with the choices as the entries were placed before them.

“I hope you like everything, Connie,” she said, nearly salivating at the Sesame Ginger Chicken and Sweet and Sour Prawn stir fry. “I haven’t been here before myself, but I’ve heard really good things about their food! I know it’s not exactly like your mom’s home cooking or anything, but I thought maybe you’d enjoy something traditional.”

Connie blinked momentarily, then laughed, shaking her head. “Actually, Katie, we’re having Chinese food, not Japanese. And yes, once again, sweetie, I am Japanese.” At Katie’s fallen expression, she shrugged. “Not that it matters much. I’m Second Gen. My mom’s home cooking would as often as not be hamburgers and hot dogs instead of sashimi and miso soup.”

“Ohhhhh... oh man,” Katie muttered, lowering her head. “Oh, Connie, I’m sorry! I’m so so sorry! I didn’t mean to belittle your culture, or your race, I swear... I just mixed it up! Again.” She sighed deeply. “Maybe I’ll get it tattooed on my palm or something to remind me...”

Connie openly laughed. “Oh, Katie, hon, enough, please! It’s okay, really! I don’t mind. And I’m not offended. Frankly... I think its kind of cute.” After debating for a second or two, she placed a hand atop the discouraged blonde’s. “You don’t have to try so hard, Katie. And you don’t have to keep saying you’re sorry. Really. You’ve said the word so many times by now its stopped sounding like an actual word.”

“Yeah, I know. I’m sorry...” She blinked, covering her mouth. “Eeep! Sorry, I didn’t mean to keep saying sorry... which I just did again anyway. I’m... um... I mean...” When Connie burst into laughter again, Katie finally smiled, laughing as well. “Man... I sound like a total basket case, don’t I? But still... it is nice to hear YOU laugh again, Connie. I didn’t think I’d ever hear that sound coming from you again... yanno... when I was around.”

Connie grinned, biting into a pot sticker. “Uh huh. Nice try... but you’re not getting your hands on my feet that easily,” she stated, extending her left leg, wiggling her sandal-clad foot idly. Katie blushed heavily.

“Oh! I... I, um, I don’t know w-what you’re talking about...”

“Oh please. I’m a psychic, remember?”

Katie pouted. “I thought you said you were never ever going to read my mind that way again,” she pointed out.

“True,” Constance conceded, still grinning, digging into her Beef and Broccoli stir fry, “but I didn’t have to read your thoughts to see the obvious. You’ve ducked your head down, glancing below the table more than a few dozen times since I sat down.” She grinned, taking a bit of enjoyment at Katie’s obvious discomfort. “Plus, I talked to Delores when she came back from shopping last week.”

“OOOH! Dee Dee!” Katie gushed, grinning again. “That was SOOO great! I ran into her the other day, and she invited me to join her. I gave her a few pointers about some clothes choices, then she treated me to lunch. Afterward, she mentioned needing to pick up a new pair of shoes after lunch, and well, I just HAD to tag along for that as well.” She sighed softly. “I tried to convince her to buy this pair of thin strappy sandals that showed of her incredible feet and legs, but she was shy about showing them off—so I wrangled her into a short mini-spa day, treating her to a mani-pedi.”

Connie’s eyebrow raised. “A pedicure you liked so much that when you walked her back to the limo, you begged her to let you feel how smooth they were,” she added, smirking as Katie’s blush deepened. “But you didn’t stop with just a simple foot rub, did you, sweetie?”

“Um... she told you about that, too, did she?” Katie asked sheepishly. In truth, the entire day had been completely fun and spontaneous. Running into Delores Gutierrez at the mall had been a wonderful coincidence, a stroke of pure luck, almost as if it was fated to happen. She totally loved Dee Dee, was always smitten by the older woman’s gentle and loving kindness. During her time staying at the Prentiss mansion, she’d much enjoyed sharing a bed with the sweet older lady, cuddling and snuggling against her sexy curves. Only the fact that the transition to menopause caused sexual congress with the lovely Latina to be painful kept them from indulging themselves fully.

After their time in Yggdrasil, however, Delores had returned completely rejuvenated, her youth and vitality restored. And, according to Tawnya, her sexual appetite restored as well. She’d officially reentered the rotation of Nigel’s harem, taking Sioban’s place, apparently intent on making up for lost time. When Katie had begun fawning over her in the limo, simply rubbing and massaging her feet, telling her again and again how beautiful and sexy they were, she had had no agenda, nothing in mind more than lavishing the feet of a beautiful woman she much admired with a little attention. When Dee Dee pulled away a few moments later, surprising Katie with a soul-searing kiss, the addled blonde merely responded in kind, letting the moment take them where it would.

It was an enjoyable tryst, with no regrets on either side. Dee Dee had even stated that she and Katie needed to go ‘shopping’ again sometime soon, once the madness of the upcoming election finally died down. Sitting across from Constance, however, she couldn’t help but feel a little bit ashamed, as if she had seduced the older woman into it somehow. At least, that’s probably how Connie thinks of it, she realized morosely. She probably thinks I planned it all out, and that she’s next on my list...

“Hey!” Connie said sharply, snapping her back to reality again. “Katie, relax okay? Come on... I was just teasing you. I thought we’d progressed far enough along in our friendship now that you could take a little teasing without thinking that I still believe you’re an evil monster plotting my doom.”

“So... you don’t still think that about me?” Katie asked softly.

“N-no, of course not,” Connie replied. Katie nodded, but couldn’t help but notice Connie glancing away, avoiding eye contact as she said it. She sighed. “Look, Katie. I forgave you, all right? We’re burying the hatchet and reconnecting. You don’t have to try so hard.”

“I know,” Katie replied with a sigh. “I just... I miss you, Connie. I miss the closeness we used to have... the intimacy.”

Connie sighed. “I know, sweetie. I... I miss it too. If I didn’t then I wouldn’t be here. But you can’t rush this, okay? I’m... still getting over what happened. I’m past the... the anger, mostly... but it takes time to build up trust again.”

Katie nodded. “I know. And I’ll try and tone it down a bit. I’m just really so grateful that we can sit and talk and just be together like we are now.”

“Me too,” Constance replied with a small smile. And... it is really hard to stay mad at you. You’re just so... earnest, and sweet. She sighed inwardly, drinking the last of her Diet Coke as the waiter arrived with the check. The hurt is still there... but its smaller than before. And... I do honestly want to be close to you that way again. Yeah... I think it’s going to happen. It’s just going to take some time...

“Uhhhhnnn... uggghhhhnnn! Fuuccckk! Oohhh gaaawdddesss yesss yeesss YESSSSS!!”

With a satisfied cry, Chloe Andrews shuddered, groaned, and lay back on the bed, basking in the afterglow. “Oh fuck... ohhh fuck...” she murmured softly, smiling in blissed-out pleasure. “Oohh, Master... that was... mmm... the best one yet...” She groaned softly as her lover pulled free, sliding deftly from her hot wet pussy, still hard and ready despite the past twenty minutes of non-stop sex. “Nhhhn... no, please... just a little more,” she whined, even as her eyes fluttered closed in exhaustion.

“Now, now, Chloe,” Parker Albinn chided her, “let your slave sister have her turn.” He glanced over at Rosella Contreras, who lay naked beside the well-fucked blonde, gently teasing the area between her own spread legs in anticipation. “And you are ready, aren’t you, Rose?”

“Rosella,” she corrected him automatically, nodding briskly, shifting position to crawl forward onto her hands and knees, “and yes, Master, I’m very VERY ready!”

Parker chuckled ruefully. Despite the girl’s apparent devotion to him, he couldn’t get her to accept her previous name. Not that he fully accepted his role as the girls’ Master... not really. It was only temporary until he could send them back to Venus. Still... it rankled slightly, having only partial dominance over the girls, knowing that they were with him only because of their Goddess’ command.

But far be it for me to look a gift horse in the mouth, he mused idly, grabbing Rosella by the waist, lining up to take her from behind. With a grunt, he thrust into her, causing the sexy Latina to gasp, then groan in pleasure. Soon enough, he established a rhythm, and the slapping together of flesh and moans of pleasure filled the air. Smirking, wanting to add a bit more dominance into it, and leave the girl a helpless, panting puddle of goo, he used his sonic powers as well, vibrating in just the right places and just the right way guaranteed to drive his little sex slave wild...

“Well, well, well,” a feminine voice spoke behind him, causing Parker to yelp, nearly stumbling to whirl around, and Rose to groan in complaint at the interruption. “So this is why you haven’t been answering your phone.”

“R-Roni? Venus? Y... you’re both here?!?” Parker exclaimed, hands moving down to cover his crotch in embarrassment. “Ahhh... um... Roni... this isn’t what it looks like, okay? I can explain—”

“Well, it looks to me like you were too busy fucking Chloe and Rosella here to pay attention to the time or your phone,” Roni replied with a smirk.

Parker blinked. “Huh. Then... yeah, I guess it IS exactly what it looks like. So, um... you’re not mad?” he asked sheepishly.

“Mad? At you having sex with the girls? No, of course not, silly,” she said gently. “Parker, Venus told you before we left—we sent Chloe and Rosella to take care of you and see to your needs while we were gone. And I do mean ALL of your needs. You’re the Master of this household, and of us. So no, I wouldn’t begrudge you sleeping with them any more than you’d begrudge me sleeping with Venus all the time we were together.” Her grin darkened. “But if you’re asking if we’re upset about you NOT coming to pick us up... then YES, we’re both a little miffed.”

“Shit... What time is it, anyway?” he asked, glancing around at the dresser, then down at the floor where Chloe’s bare foot had knocked their clock earlier during a more... energetic moment. “Shit... five-thirty... it’s that late already?” He sighed softly, hanging his head. “I’m sorry. I’m soooo very sorry you guys. You’re right... we kinda... lost track of time...”

“Hah! Called it,” Venus said smugly. Roni rolled her eyes, silently pulling a hundred dollar bill from her pocket, handing it to the redhead. “So, Parker, you enjoyed yourself with my two little thralls so much over the past six weeks that you just couldn’t pull yourself away?”

“Actually, it’s been more like nine days,” Parker admitted. “Believe me, I held out as long as I could,” he said glancing at the smirking Chloe and Rose, “but those two can be very persuasive... and persistent.”

Roni smirked as well. “Well, well, well. Only nine days, huh?” she remarked, glancing at Venus. Sighing, the redhead rolled her eyes and handed the hundred dollar bill back to her. Parker scowled.

“You guys think it’s funny, betting on me like this?” he grumbled. “Do you have any idea how worried I’ve been all this time? How guilty?”

“Sorry, baby, but it was pretty damn funny,” Roni admitted with a chuckle.

“And you ARE so easy to fuck with,” Venus added with a laugh.

“Tch... fine. Whatever. Have your laughs. I get more respect from Chloe and Rose, and they’re only here because the two of you put them up to it...” Parker sighed deeply. “Maybe I should take a trip abroad by myself for a few months.”

Veronica walked over to her husband, wrapping her arms around him. “Now, now, honey, don’t be like that. We DID miss you while we were gone. You have NO IDEA how much we missed you!” She kissed him deeply, then sighed as he finally relaxed in her arms. Venus walked over, kissing him briefly before sitting down on the bed beside her two thralls.

“Well, I missed you both as well,” Parker conceded, squeezing his wife gently. “And so did Lucy. Goddess Bless... every day, it’s ‘Are Mom and Auntie Venus back? Are Mom and Auntie Venus back?’ heh... like a broken record.” He sighed, glancing again at the clock on the floor. “In fact, it’s almost time to pick her up from Grimalde Towers. I’m sure she’ll be so happy you’re both back home it’ll be impossible to get her to settle down at bedtime for school tomorrow.”

“Well, if you like, the girls and I can go and pick her up,” Venus offered, stretching. She patted Rose and Chloe on the arm, and nodding, both girls began getting dressed. “Besides, you two obviously have some things to discuss,” she added with a smirk. “We’ll be back in a bit... but Parker, dear, if you and Roni intend to, ahem, ‘make up for lost time’, do be a dear and put a sock on the doorknob or something, hmm?”

Parker shook his head as Venus and her girls departed. “Irreverent as always,” he said with a grin. “But damn... I’m glad to have her back safe and sound. You too, baby,” he said to his wife, kissing her cheek again. “So... are you okay, Roni? Physically, mentally, emotionally?”

Roni shrugged. “Well, I do have a whole new list of scars to show you,” she admitted, awkwardly, avoiding his gaze, “but nothing too bad. Mostly just a few shallow cuts and scrapes. But, um... Parker... I, um... there is something that I have to tell you. Something unexpected. And... I hope you’ll will be happy about it—”

“Just please tell me it’s not another girl,” Parker groaned.

Roni stiffened. “Wh... what? You mean... you don’t want to have another girl?” she asked, stunned.

“Well, no, of course not! Hell, I was happy with just you and Venus. Adding Chloe and Rose, um, excuse me, Rosella, to the mix? I’ll be lucky to last a month before my dick falls off.”

Roni suddenly burst out into laughter, her apprehension broken by the moment. “Well, love,” she said through giggles, “the surprise isn’t exactly set in stone just yet. If you’re not keen on another girl, it could just as easily be a guy—”

Parker grunted, which only made Roni laugh harder. “Ugh. No thanks. No offense to anyone else who wants to play for the ‘home team’, but I don’t swing that way. And what is so funny about this?” he demanded, as Roni nearly doubled over in hysterics. “Is there something about this conversation that’s going over my head?”

“Yes, oh goddess, yes,” Roni managed, finally, after her laughter subsided. “Parker... love... I wasn’t talking about adding another lover to our circle. I was trying to tell you that I’m pregnant!” Parker blinked, eyes going wide. “Yes, baby, pregnant,” she replied nodding. “I’d say I’m about seven, maybe eight weeks along now, meaning it was the last time we were together before leaving for Japan that did it.” She sighed softly, running a hand along her stomach. “Venus was a real life saver the whole trip—I don’t know how I would have managed without her. She kept me from becoming a basket case, made sure I stayed healthy, and just held me when I got... overly emotional.” She sighed again, glancing up into her husband’s face. “Parker? Please say something. Tell me what you’re thinking... what you’re feeling about this.”

Parker just shook his head, blinking. “A baby,” he said softly. “I’m going to be a dad... again.” Slowly a wide grin split his face, and he stood up, lifting Roni in his arms. “A baby!” he said loudly, laughing, causing Roni to laugh as well. “Wow! Just... wow. I mean... this is a hell of a surprise. But in a good way! I thought, after Lucy, we’d waited too long, that we were both too old to have another kid. But, well, thanks to that crazy redhead of ours, we have another chance!” He laughed, kissing Roni hard and deep, feeling her melt against him.

“So... you’re really okay with this?” Veronica asked again, just to be sure.

“I really am, sweetheart,” he assured her gently. “It’s definitely a bit of a shock, coming out of nowhere, but its a good one.” He chuckled. “And regardless of what I said earlier, I think having another man in the house actually WOULD be a good thing. I bet Lucy would love having a baby brother.”

Roni smirked. “Who knows... maybe even a few MORE brothers and sisters.”

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“Well, obviously your seed has been ‘rejuvenated’ like the rest of you,” she pointed out. “And I doubt you thought to wear protection with Chloe and Rose the past few weeks.” Parker’s face suddenly went pale. “Who knows... maybe you’ve just become a dad three times over!”

“Th... three more kids?” Parker said weakly.

“Or possibly, even more,” Roni replied, grinning wickedly. “You’re in the clear with Venus at the moment. It’s too early to tell, and I haven’t been seen by a doctor yet, but any of us might end up following Lacie’s lead and ending up with twins.” She chuckled as Parker’s complexion went a sickly gray. “what do you think about that, honey? If we were all pregnant with twins... six new babies, all around the same time—”

Ka-thunk

“P-Parker?” Roni exclaimed, glancing over at her husband who now lay face down on the floor. “Hmm... he fainted. I guess maybe six kids at once would be a bit much.” Smirking to herself, she knelt down, giving her lover a soft kiss. “I’m going to go take a long hot bath. When you come to, you’re more than welcome to join me.” She sighed softly, unbuttoning her blouse, and sliding off her bra. “Maybe with a little more effort, we will at least end up with twins... or maybe even triplets. Either way, it will be a lot of fun trying.” Giggling to herself, she walked nude into the bathroom.