Cleaner and Claimed by Jessica.
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“...yes. Yes, I would,” you answer, as Jessica grins and Bethany scoffs at the idea of asking a shrinks for his opinion.

“See?” Jessica points out smugly, causing her friend to roll her eyes. “Whatever. Do what you want, I’ll be downstairs setting up Mario Kart. And hurry up, before she gets back home - I don’t wanna have to talk with her about him.”

Jessica wastes no time bringing you into Helen’s bathroom and setting you down in the sink, where you look up to see her looming over you with what’s now a somewhat predatory looking grin. “Um...”

You subconsciously try to cover your privates under her brazen stare, to which she just titters and turns on the water. She gives no indication of looking away to give you privacy while you wash, so you turn around to step under the water stream - only for Jessica’a fingers to grab your hand and quickly turn you back around.

“No need to hide, little guy.” She teases. “I wanna talk to you!”

You wither under the pressure of her gaze, but nervously nod as you step partway under the stream of water, letting it wash the sticky residue of Helen’s fluids off of you. “So, how’s the dildo life so far? Enjoying all the pussy you’re getting now?”

“What!? No!” You double-take at the question, which she asks as if it’s the most natural thing in the world. Your face goes redder as you acutely remember the pussy in question.

“Really? Not even a little bit? Something tells me you’re a little liar!” She laughs, watching you try but fail to suppress yourself getting a little hard at the memory of how you climaxed inside of Helen.

“Please, you’ve got to get me out of here. I don’t want to be her sex toy!” You start to beg. To your surprise, she smiles and says: “Okay!”

“Really?” You gape at her, hardly believing your fortune. “You’ll help me get home? That’s amazing! Thank you so mu-“

“Oh, no. Why would I do that?” She scoffs, interrupting your celebration. “This isn’t me doing a favor for some shrinky kid I don’t even know - why would I do that? This is me stealing a cool toy from my friend’s mom.” She tells you matter-of-factory, to your mounting horror. “To do that, I’m gonna stash you somewhere you can’t be seen, and you’ll have to hold still and not move around too much until I get back home!”

“‘Stash’ me?? And why would I go along with that!? I don’t want to be your toy, either!” You shout, upset at her for just assuming your cooperation in her horrifying plan.

You anger quickly morphs into fear as she just smugly wraps a hand around your naked body, dunking you in the water stream a couple of times before lifting you up to her smirking face.

“All clean? Good.” She answers. “You’ll cooperate because if you don’t, I can always stash you somewhere your moving around or not won’t make a difference.” Tightening her grip on you, she points deliberately to her stomach, making sure you got the message. “And then maybe you’ll survive if I take an antacid fast enough, but I think you’d rather not roll those dice, am I right?” You gulp in fear.

“Thought so. Now, let’s get you hidden away.” Jessica winks, preparing to shove you...
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June 3, 2023
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