When they were both dressed, Isaac took Nall down to her new favorite restaurant again, the IHOP two blocks away. Why she'd chosen the place when they could easily afford to eat in five-star restaurants daily now, he had no idea; he'd never much cared for fine trucker cuisine. Nall was in charge, though. She ordered several pancakes, and Isaac just asked for some coffee. Isaac sipped as Nall gorged herself on strawberry waffles, her almost childlike side showing herself as she enjoyed something she loved. He smiled; seeing Nall happy did affect him, even if he found himself furious with her at times.
Nall could be alternatingly a complex and scheming alien, and such a simple creature. Clara, too, had been quirky, he recalled. *Maybe that's why they got along*. An image formed in his mind, of Nall -- still red, yellow, teal, and otherworldly -- rolling on the floor in a passionate sixty-nine with his former assistant, the redheaded Clara. Another image, of the two of them with their pussies rubbing on each other, their legs crossed around each other's bodies while each furiously worked to rub their clits faster and faster against the other's. In particular, the idea of Clara willingly making love to them both, knowing who they were and what would happen to her, turned him on; he felt like he could forgive both he and Nall's behavior if it what Nall had said about Clara was true.
They went food shopping together afterward, picking up another week or two's worth of supplies. As they returned, on the last of their three trips with their grocery bags, Isaac saw down the hall that Jessica had just gotten in, and was unlocking her door. He recalled that she'd mentioned she worked full-time night shifts, but it was still fairly late into the morning -- almost 11:00a -- for her to be coming back. He gave a quick wave, but to his surprise she seemed to brighten when she saw him, and she put her keys back and came over to him.
"Isaac! I never get to see you. How have you been?" He replied mechanically, but she continued, and her obvious happiness seemed to infect him. They chatted for a moment, then his door suddenly opened and Nall was there, probably wondering what was taking him so long. In her defense, Nall put up a good act of not knowing Jessica.
"Um -- hi, we hadn't met."
Jessica shook her hand. "Yeah, okay, hi. I'm Jessica Long, from down the hall. Can I come in? I just wanted to see the place, I'm still moving in and I haven't bought anything yet, I just wanted to see what you've done with your place." Nall looked at Isaac. He shrugged and opened the door. Jessica went in, looking around, seemingly impressed. Nall waggled her eyebrows at him, and he suddenly knew exactly what she had planned. Nall creeped backwards and shut the door; Isaac's dick hardened again in his pants, the image of Jessica laying eggs still fresh in his mind from last week. The mousy brunette spun in place as soon as the door shut. "Are you going to do it to me again?" She had a knowing smile.
It stopped Nall dead in her tracks. Isaac had to grin at her stunned expression. Nall gave a fake smile, glancing back to Isaac for a moment, then came out with a question she said all too quickly. "What did you mean?"
"I mean what you did last time. Make me big, and make all those little eggs come out of me." Her hands went to her slight waist, stroking her flat stomach.
Isaac raised an eyebrow, though he took a slight satisfaction at the way Nall froze in place, eyes wide.
"How do you remember that?" Nall walked up to her.
"So it really did happen." Jessica smiled, happy with herself, and she looked down as her hand went to her belly. Nall grumbled to herself, caught. "It took a couple days; it was like it was all a dream. It didn't go away like a dream does, though. I kept at it and pieced it all back together. I thought I was completely nuts. Like really nuts -- needs-to-be-in-a-mental-hospital nuts. I'd had my brushes with all that years ago... I got halfway to my car to go commit myself the other night and I changed my mind and decided to take a shot in the dark and ask you if it really happened. I don't know what you did or what you even are, but -- I know I want it again. This time for real, and I want to remember it all. It's fine. I know it's you, even if you're not that same color anymore." She nodded toward Nall. "It was... it was so amazing. Can you... umm..." Jessica's face reddened, her meekness seeming to have caught up to her. She couldn't bring herself to ask the question. Nall finally reached her at her slow walking pace, taking the smaller girl's hands in hers.
"I don't know why you remember, but we certainly can do it to you again, maybe two or three times a week -- and as much as once every eighteen hours if you're good and take some pills I can make for you." She kissed Jessica's fingers, and began sucking on one; the girl nodded, following her every word. "But we can't do it more often than that. If we do, it could upset the balance in your body and make you very sick... and you could lose the ability to lay any eggs at all." Nall kissed Jessica's forehead, then held out a finger. "And you have to be okay with Isaac doing this to other girls. He belongs to me, and I need him to make me as many eggs as he can. That part is non-negotiable." Nall sounded firm. Jessica nodded, then seemed to think for a moment.
"Does he make you big with eggs too?"
Nall shook her head. "Not me, I'm just here to help him. I get you ready."
"What do I have to do to get ready?" Jessica was practically glowing with delight; it was like her prayers had been answered. The sight went straight into Isaac's dick, and he knew he would fuck this young girl again before long. Knowing she was giving herself to him and Nall willingly washed away whatever lingering doubts and guilt he felt.
"Just relax, Jessica, and let me touch you." Nall bent down and kissed the shorter girl right on the lips, holding her chin up. Moments later her hands rushed to Jessica's sides and grabbed her top, pulling it off with a couple tugs. She then reached behind Jessica and removed her bra with a now-practiced motion, then moved to Jessica's wide belt. Isaac found himself stripping as well, strewing his articles of clothing around from the doorway over to the two women as he approached. Nall led the brunette over into the bedroom, pushing her down onto the mattress.
Jessica's eyes had glassed over; he realized Nall must have gradually used her power on the girl to trigger a hormone release, and just like last time it had reduced the already-meek Jessica's mind into a mush of eroticism and arousal, free will suspended for the time being. He figured that Nall probably guessed that they should do the same thing to her all over again, if that was what made her come back for another round. Jessica's body was compliant and made no resistance as Nall positioned her on the bed, laying out flat with her legs spread. She assumed the same position as the last time they'd made love, crouching between the other girl's legs and beginning to tongue her pussy.
Isaac decided he could make the whole scene even hotter than the last time they made Jessica pregnant. He climbed onto the bed and straddled Jessica's face. Her eyes were still closed, and she was so lost in her lust and Nall's tongue on her clit that she didn't notice until the tip of his cock was smearing pre-come on her lips. Her mouth opened automatically, and he bore down until he was almost at the back of her throat. Only a third of his massive organ fit inside her mouth, and her sucking was languid and messy, drool escaping down the sides of her mouth. Isaac wanted to save his come for her pussy anyway, so he simply enjoyed the sensation of her tongue-bath on his pole while her moans became higher and higher.