It was evening by the time Abby returned, with two incredibly tall women with her, at least six and a half feet tall. Each was slim, with long legs that were clearly incredibly strong with toned muscle. Their stomachs were flat and showed off their abs. Despite their muscle, they both had unnaturally large breasts for their body size. They were both gorgeous and looked identical, the only difference between them was one had blonde hair and blue eyes and the other hand black hair and brown eyes.
"Which one is the real Jack?" Abby asked as the two Jack's laid on the sun lounger. Leah, who was the copy, just stared at the two women with a growing erection while the real Jack replied.
"Me."
"Ah good. Meet your new guards! Zyra and Lyra!"
"Wow, you really did a number on them didn't you?"
"Yeah, I mean, they were blank canvasses so why not? Instead of two lonely men without any friends or family, they're now twin sisters who love each other more than sisters should do," Abby grinned. Jack rolled his eyes.
"Of course they are."
"What? Might as well give them some back story while I'm changing them."
"It just was a coincidence you made them faux incestuous twins?"
"Ironic coming from someone that was just having sex with an identical copy of themselves a couple of hours ago..." Abby shot back.
"Fair point."
"Zyra is the day shift and Lyra is the night shift. I gave Zrya blonde hair to represent daytime and give us a way to tell them apart."
"How creative of you," Jack teased.
"I'm going to take Lyra to get new uniforms for them tomorrow, as you can see, the current ones don't fit quite so well anymore."
"Why don't they take them off then?" Jack suggested. Zyra and Lyra both looked at him before beginning to undress. Leah's erection was at full mast, poking around the side of her bikini bottoms while Jack's was tenting his swim shorts.
"Why don't we have a competition?" Abby suggested. "Since they're basically identical and you and the other Jack are identical, let's pair you up. Zyra go with the real Jack and Lyra go with the copy. Now, the competition is, using any method you want, make your Jack cum faster than the other. Ready, set, go!"
Zyra pounced on Jack, who wasn't quite ready for Abby to say go. He liked the idea of the competition though and quickly scrambled to help Zrya remove his shorts. As soon as his cock was free, she took it into her mouth, wasting no time as she began deep throating it. Jack groaned loudly as his cock was engulfed by her hot, wet maw.
He looked over to see Lyra had chosen to ride his copy. She was straddling him, using her long, powerful legs to thrust herself up and down his shaft hard and fast. His groans and the look of pleasure on his face suggested she was doing well, but Zyra wasn't slacking either.
She worked the entire length of his shaft, rocking back and forth. She'd move back until her lips surrounded the crown of his swollen cockhead before diving back forward until they were wrapped around the base of his cock. The sensation was incredible. Her throat was tight and squeezed down on his cock with each thrust. She used her tongue and throat muscles to enhance the experience.
Jack had no doubt that Abby had designed both women to be as pleasurable as possible. The movement of the muscles in Zyra's throat were inhuman as they rippled and massaged his cock. Both he and his copy groaned loudly, but it was Jack who lost first. Zyra felt his cock twitch and took him to the hilt in her throat just as he started cumming. He gripped her hair and tugged roughly as a powerful orgasm ripped through him and he emptied a huge load into her throat.
He only lost by a few seconds though as his copy cried out. Lyra continued to fuck him hard and fast, pushing his orgasm to higher and higher levels of pleasure. Even as his cock pumped its load inside her, she didn't slow, using her tight tunnel to massage his sensitive cock. Leah cried out, her first orgasm leading straight into a second as her cock pumped another load into Lyra.
"Well, Zrya wins!" Abby announced.
"But I made mine cum twice!" Lyra argued. Leah nodded warily, confirming it was true.
"Impressive, but that wasn't the competition! Zyra made the real Jack cum first, so she wins and as such, gets the prize!"
"What's the prize?" Jack asked. In response, Abby withdrew the collar from her pocket and wrapped it around Zyra's neck.
"Zyra, grow a cock. As big and thick as you want," Abby instructed. Jack watched as a long, thick cock sprouted from Zyra's crotch.
"What is it with everyone growing cocks these days?" Jack joked.
"First, having a cock is so much fun," Abby replied. "Second, seeing a hot woman with a cock is such a turn on! Anyway, Lyra, for the next twenty-four hours, you are Zyra's slave. You have to do everything she tells you, without question."
Lyra nodded as she accepted the command and Zyra's eyes lit up.
"Get over here and suck my cock, slut!" Zyra ordered. Lyra jumped off Leah's softened member and made her way over to her twin. She knelt between Zyra's legs and began sucking her cock as she had been ordered.
"Who's guarding the gate right now?" Jack asked Abby as he watched Lyra working Zyra's length.
"Ah, good point. Zyra, give me the collar back and go man your post," Abby ordered.
"Come on slut, you can suck my dick for an hour until my shift starts," Zyra smiled as she stood up.
"Yes Mistress," Lyra replied as she went to get up.
"No, you can crawl," Zyra ordered. Lyra got on her hands and knees and crawled next to Zyra as they left for the guard post, leaving their uniforms behind.
"That's going to raise some eyebrows if anyone comes to the gate," Jack chuckled.
"I'll go and make sure that no-one can see what is happening if they come to the gate and that Zyra look presentable," Abby replied, gathering up the uniforms and chasing after the two guards.
"Our life is so weird," Leah commented, speaking about Jack's life since she was a copy of him right now.
"Tell me about it. It was perfectly normal until I got that collar and since then it's just unbelievable some of the things that have happened," Jack agreed.
"Wouldn't change it for the world though."
"Definitely not. It's incredible! I can't believe my grandfather gave up the collar."
"Well, unless he hid it really well, his ambitions with the collar seemed a lot less than your own."
"True. He and grandma always looked like normal old grandparents. Although, they always knew when we were going to visit, or they were going to visit us. Maybe they used the collar to make themselves appear normal and they looked like super-hot young adults the rest of the time?" Jack mused.
"Entirely possible."
"You are aware that Abby is going to pick something lewd as their uniform on the gate, right?" Leah asked.
"If you're aware of it, then I'm aware of it remember? But yes, I know she will. It's fine, it's private property so we could have the guard completely naked for all anyone could complain. Besides, it's not unusual for rich guys to have unusual tastes, so anyone that visits and sees them will just think it's part of John's desires. When you're rich, you can have pretty much anything you want, including tall, hot, lewdly uniformed guards."
"That's true-" Leah began before falling silent and suddenly reverting back to herself. She froze for a moment as a flood of her own memories rushed back into her head.
"Are you okay?" Jack asked.
"Yeah, wow, that was a weird. Going from being one person to someone else instantly while remembering being the other person is a lot to process."
"I know, I had the same sensation when I was you," Jack replied. Leah looked at him with a small smile on her face.
"Thank you, Jack, I really appreciate you doing that for me," she told him. She stood up and walked over to him. Leaning in, Leah kissed him lightly on the lips. She pulled back and smiled again as she straightened up and went inside.
Jack followed a few minutes later, heading to the kitchen as his stomach rumbled. He could smell food cooking and went in to find Min and Samantha cooking together. They both were smiling and laughing as they prepared the food.
"Jack! We were just talking; how would you feel about getting a professional live in chef? No offense, but the number of people here is growing rather rapidly and we're struggling to keep up," Min admitted.
"I hadn't really thought about it, although I suppose it's not the worst idea. I think we'd need more than one person though."
"Want me to look for some people? I know a few potential candidates from when I was John," Samantha suggested.
"That sounds like a good idea."
"I will do that straight away, as soon as we've finished here," she smiled at Jack, genuinely happy to be of service.
Jack went through to the dining room and took a seat as he waited for the food to finish being cooked. He pulled out his phone and did some searching online. Vanessa had given him a list of names of everyone that was involved in their cabal. Right now, he was most interested in one in particular.
His name was Logan. He was an accountant and according to Vanessa, dealt with the finances of many of the members. If Jack could get him under his control, he could siphon off millions of their money into his own accounts. Not only that, but it'd give him a window into controlling the rest of the group.
One by one, the rest of the house filtered in for dinner. Abby arrived first, shortly followed by Ava. Moon came in a couple of minutes later, sitting carefully in her chair as she avoided squashing her watermelon sized testicles. Leah was the last to join, she smiled at Jack as she sat down.
Min and Samantha brought in the food, serving dishes to each person before retreating as quickly as they entered. It smelled amazing and everyone's mouths watered as they saw the food being placed in front of them.
"I was wondering, how many people have you used the collar on so far?" Leah asked as they ate.
"Honestly, I've lost track," Jack admitted.
"Well, there's us four, plus Min and Samantha, Vanessa, Gino, Alice, that bitch at the bar," Abby began.
