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“The drug affects her mind?” I had asked. “And yours?”

“It makes women into what they are supposed to be. Servile. Fertile. Eager. And happy. Wouldn’t you agree that’s for the best?”

Again, I couldn’t find any issue with that logic. That was what women were supposed to be. Jacqueline had been something of a disappointment in all those departments.

Now, with Jacqueline in the contraption from the trunk, my homewrecking fuckpet maid saw me watching and stroking my cock. She bite her lower lip and giggled happily, clapping her hands together. The plan was all coming together. With Jacqueline in place, Mariana stepped out in the hallway with me.

“I made a meal for you,” she said, kissing me hungrily. “It’s in the kitchen. This next stage can be quite long. And uncomfortable, for viewers. I wouldn’t want you to have second thoughts on how we must improve your wife.”

Not seeing anything better to do, and not sure how much I wanted to watch Mariana “improve” Jacqueline, I went downstairs after a few sizzling-hot kisses from my maid slave.

The meal waiting for me in the kitchen was large and incredible, just like what I deserved. It was the size of a Thanksgiving feast for a nine-person family. Turkey, dressing, pie, and of course, several tall glasses of milk. I picked up a whole turkey and tore into it with my teeth, and felt my cock bulge and harden.

I took another bite of turkey, and my cock bulged again. Another bite, and still a stronger pulse. I downed an entire leg in short order and felt my cock spurting out cum.

It was like the food was fueling my testosterone levels. Maybe...maybe Mariana had put a glaze from her milk on all the food. That would be hot.

Mariana had arranged all of this. That was clear now.

The perfect submissive, trying to craft herself the perfect environment. She was crafting me the perfect wife—and so perhaps also the perfect Mistress for herself. The perfect Wife for me certainly would be Mariana’s perfect Mistress, just as I was her perfect Master.

I didn’t care. The meal was all so damn delicious. I wanted more and more and more. I kept tossing the delicious fuel into my gullet, not subsiding in the least after wave after wave of orgasm moved through me. The floor around me soon became sticky and thick with my cum.

I remember eating half of it before my darkness set in, and I passed out.

* * * * *

I
woke to a pair of female hands sliding over my hairy, muscular legs.

“Master?”

“Husband?”

I groaned, trying to wake. It was hard. Everything felt heavy.

“Oh, Madam...he ate
all
the food.” This was Mariana. I saw her first, looking over me with concerned eyes. “The poor dear. He must have such a tummy ache.”

“Yes. My poor Husband.” Jacqueline's face slid into view. “We mustn’t leave him alone like this. It’s our duty to make sure he eats in proper amounts.”

“Yes, Madam. Of course. I will make adjustments to our planner when we cook for him again. It will be such a joy to give him the food he deserves.”

I woke completely to them talking like this, already in perfect rhythm, as if they were sisters and had been looking after me for years. They lifted me up and place me sitting up on the kitchen floor, both of them kneeling before me. Waiting. Needing.

“Jacqueline?” I asked.

I could barely believe my eyes. My mousey, cute wife was nothing more than a distant hint in the sexy visage that now knelt over me. She was tall, her deep chestnut hair voluminous and long, shiny, her eyes a bright, happy blue. Sapphire blue. Deep ocean blue. Her form was comparable to Mariana’s now—busty, tiny-waisted, long-legged, with flaring child-rearing hips and sensational muscle tone. She was pale where Mariana was tan, and her features distinctly American where Mariana’s were Latin, but still I felt in ways they could have passed for sisters. Perhaps it was the look of absolute reverence in their eyes as they both admired my prone form, or perhaps it was the manner in which they were both dressed—both of them in sexy white bridal lingerie.

Elbow-length gloves. Tight lacy corsets, pushing their tits up. Diamonds around their necks and on their ears. White fishnet stockings leading into tall white heels.

“Your outfits...” I muttered slowly.

Jacqueline giggled. “I thought it appropriate, Sir. I’ve never truly been your Wife before now. Won’t it be so much better knowing I’ll be your obedient fuckpet wifeyslut from now on? And you are just as married to Mariana as you are to me...she is our partner in all things.”

Mariana clutched her hands to her overflowing chest, tears of happiness appearing in her big green eyes. Her gloves had little bows on the wrists. “Oh, thank you, Madam.”

Jacqueline leaned in and kissed Mariana slowly, passionately, and then slowly let her retreat. Mariana’s eyes were full of hot, easy lust. I recognized the look—it was the same eager, needy look that she constantly gave to me.

I realized suddenly she was as much Jacqueline’s servant as she was mine. She had been this way all along. It was just that, with Jacqueline in such a weak position, Mariana hadn’t been able to do her duty properly.

Watching the two goddesses make out was easily the hottest thing I had seen. I loved them both so much; I wanted them both so much. Their loving gaze turned to me, then, and widened with arousal and amazement.

“Do you see that, Madam? He's hard. I
told
you he would be. He's
so
strong.”

“Yes,” Jacqueline had started to drool, looking at my erect cock. “You had cum so much earlier, I didn't know if you would be able...”

I looked to one side from the overflowing of jizz had spurted from my cock beneath the kitchen table and the half-eaten feast. It was thick and solid now, like another layer on the floor. I was halfway surprised Mariana wasn't already slurping it up, and then I noticed the heavy sheen on their tits. Apparently, before they woke me up, they had spread some of my spent cum all over their cleavage and necks.

Fuck. That was hot.

I slid upward onto the nearby chair.

“You girls have been...very good,” I said, drinking in the sight of them.

“Yes,” said Mariana. “Won't you reward us? Won't you fuck your wife?”

“Yes, my darling Husband, please? Won't you?” Jacqueline purred. She slipped forward into my knees, her gloved hands moving over my naked thighs and searching out my stiff cock. “I
need
a baby from you. I need to be pregnant with your babies
so bad!
”

“But...you’re well, now. Your career...”

“My career can wait. My silly little goals and projects were just that. Silly. Nothing in comparison to being what
you need
. Give me a baby? Give me
lots
of them. Twins? Triplets? Quintuplets? I know you can do it. You're so strong. Put them inside me? Make me
so
pregnant, please, Husband? Let me finally be the Wife that you’ve earned.”

I couldn’t resist. I grabbed her by the thick mass of her hair and kissed her hard, with as much passion as I had kissed anyone in my life. All my fatigue slipped away the second my lips touched hers. Soon I had her on her back in the puddle of my cum, and I spread her legs open and plunged inside of her with virulent force.

Her cunt, not fucked in so very long, was as tight as it had ever been. Tight as a virgin’s. Or maybe that was because my cock had become so huge; maybe a tighter, hotter, wetter pussy was one of the side-effects of all the changes Mariana had brought about. My cock, bigger than it had ever been, shoved hard inside of her, and further than it ever had gone before. And still, she felt as if she had been crafted from the cosmos to hold my cock.

Ripping away at her lingerie, I saw almost right away that Jacqueline's tits were lactating. Her milk spilling all over her body. Her tits were so
huge
now. I wanted to fuck them, and the only reason I didn't is because her cunt felt so heavenly.

Mariana ripped her own corset down and revealed her lactating tits to me. The sweet white contrasted so sharply with her tanned skin. Smiling as I pounded into Jacqueline, she slid one tit in my mouth. Hot, warm, delicious milk quickly slid around my tongue. Both tits were lactating thoroughly—the one I wasn’t sucking on was leaking down onto my cock, lubricating it as I fucked my wife’s tight pussy.

“Oh my god, Husband!” Jacqueline cried. “Oh my god, please! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!”

“Yes, Master!” Mariana moaned. “You must keep going. You must! Fill her up! Take her how you deserve! Take her, take her!”

“Fuck yeah,” I grunted in between long sucks of Mariana's milk. “I'm gonna give you a baby, Wife. How do you like that? I'm gonna get you fucking
pregnant
.”

“Yes please, Sir!” she moaned. “Fucking do it! Cum in me! Cum in my belly! Cum in my babymaking body, oh please! Oh please!”

Mariana's “adjustments” had been thorough indeed. The old Jacqueline would have never gone for this. Neither would the old me. I didn't care. The pressure was building and building. Mariana was shoving my hips as I slammed into my wife, cheering me on. We were all three of us covered in milk and cum.

I couldn't take any more; it was too hot. The pressure had reached its boiling point, and I released into my wife's hot cunt. Her eyes dilated with the sudden injection of sperm into her body, and from her throat came a roaring mixture of song and moans. She was overwhelmed with bliss. Mariana, watching as we both came together, came herself. There was nothing more pleasurable to her than seeing her Master and Mistress cum together.

Breathing heavily, eventually I slipped out from Jacqueline's body. I was still hard. I knew I deserved to fuck again.

“Mariana,” I said, grabbing my maid by the hair. “Lick my cum up from your Mistress's cunt. I'm going to make sure you're pregnant, slave.”

Whimpering, she obeyed. Soon, she was on all fours, ready for me to enter her.

We went all day before we finally collapsed from exhaustion.

* * * * *

T
hese days, life is a hell of a lot more like it should have been all along.

I’m a man, you see. A real man. This is the sort of treatment a real man deserves. I built this family from the ground up, and I ought to be honored for it.

Jacqueline is completely pregnant, these days. So is Mariana. I deserve lots of children. They’ll grow up right and I’ll give them jobs in my store. Before very long, I won’t need any of those old employees at all; I’ll have people I know I can depend on entirely.

Tomorrow, Jacqueline’s sister, Eliza, is coming by. Ostensibly, she’s coming over to celebrate Jacqueline’s pregnancy, but I know for a fact—because Jacqueline has obediently reported it to me—that she is rather worried about Jacqueline’s sudden complete shift in priorities. She worries about after-effects from the drugs that saved her life, or some kind of mental breakdown. Of course, I’ll set Eliza straight. That’s what men do with women—we let them know what to fill their pretty little heads with, and then we fill up their pretty little cunts as we please. And if Eliza isn't pretty enough for me, I'll make sure Jacqueline and Mariana use their milk to make sure she is.

Jacqueline’s been cooing in my ears all week while Mariana has sucked me off, begging me to think about fucking the face of Eliza. She’s desperate to have her sister as pregnant as she is. She thinks it would be “so cool” to have her pregnant sister in the same house as her.

I think I agree. That's what I deserve as Master of the House.

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