--[Ramon]--
I watched as my charm hex ensnared Lois' mind, erasing the last inhibitions that the alcohol hadn't taken care of.
"Do you still want to leave Lois?" I asked, staring into her eyes while Megan made herself busy, swallowing the head of my cock while her warm hands stroked my shaft and fondled my balls, encouraging them to make her favorite treat.
"W-what are you doing to me?" Lois asked as she writhed in pleasure, not knowing why her body was being assaulted with pleasure. While invisible to her eyes, I could clearly see my puppet hands as they teased and massaged her body, "I'm showing you what's possible."
My voice effortlessly slipped into a seductive tone, dark and rich like chocolate, "Megan was right, you don't deserve the life fate has given you. You deserve so much more, and I can give that to you. I can make you happy."
Megan hummed in agreement, sending pleasurable vibrations through the length of my manhood, and I rewarded her by pushing down on the back of her head.
"I-I am happy," Lois tried to insist, but then my hands shot up to grab at her chest once more, this time squeezing and pinching at her engorged teats and making Lois' back arch like a bow.
"You can lie to yourself, but don't think for a moment you can convince anyone else," I lectured with a disapproving shake of my head. "Megan told me everything I need to know. You gave up the rich girl party lifestyle to settle down with your current husband, who does nothing to appreciate you, and because of his own shortcomings, has confined you to a life of mediocrity."
"That isn't true!" Lois lied through her teeth even as she started to gasp and her eyelids began to flutter with the beginnings of a climax.
I tutted like a disapproving mentor, "Lois, what did I say about lying. Of course it's true, why else would you think Megan would be so eager to lure you here?"
"Y-you did that to her," Lois replied between her breathless gasps and moans, "Y-you manipulated her to do whatever you wanted!"
I shook my head, "The only thing I told Megan to do was to be more confident in herself. I rebuilt her self-esteem after years of your controlling behavior and ridicule. Surely you can understand why now she feels the need to flaunt and show off, now that she knows her value as a person and finally has someone who can properly admire it."
I looked down to find Megan staring up at me with teary eyes, but then after a second, the tears were replaced by a hunger, and I only had a second to brace myself before Megan locked her arms around my legs and buried my cock in her throat.
Lois' eyes dipped down to watch as Megan deepthroated my shaft, and I could see a seed of jealousy in her eyes as she bit and chewed her lip.
"You deserve that as well, Lois," I spoke, making her look back into my eyes, "I wasn't lying when I said you were beautiful. Any man would be lucky to have you, and you know it. So why do you let your husband treat you like he's the best thing that's ever happened to you? When all he's ever been is a burden and a curse."
I could see Lois' resolve waiver, "B-but what about my family. What would happen to them, i-if Peter and I..."
"He doesn't have to find out right away," I argued with a charming smile, "And if he did, I would be there to support you with whatever you needed."
Lois hesitated even longer, "W-why would you do that, y-you don't even know me?"
"Well, one, because it would make Megan happy," I replied while running my fingers through her hair as her throat worked to milk every last drop out of my balls, "And because I'm tired of seeing people trapped by their lives, instead of living out their dreams and fantasies. I want to change that, starting with you, Lois. Let me make you happy, and give you the life you truly deserve."
A war of temptation broke out in real time across Lois' face as the pleasure across her body continued to build, though I ensured it wouldn't be enough to push her over the edge.
Then, in a split moment, I watched Lois make up her mind as she suddenly found the strength to stand up, albeit on unsteady legs.
"Y-you have one night," Lois started as she reached up and pulled down the straps of her dress before letting the fabric spill down her body and form a puddle around her feet, "Convince me that you're worth throwing away everything I've known."
For a moment, I didn't respond, instead staring at Lois' body as she stood in front of me in her undergarments. While the dress had hinted at her figure, it hadn't done Lois justice.
While Lois' chest wasn't as perky as Megan's and had sagged a bit with age, her breasts were fuller, with a hefty weight. Similarly, her stomach wasn't so taut or defined and had a slight pouch, but to my eyes, that only made Lois' appeal skyrocket.
The same could be said about her thighs and ass; what they lacked in definition, they more than made up for in sheer size and plumpness.
A few centuries ago, Lois would have been worshiped as a goddess of beauty and fertility, with her wide hips, curves, and the fullness of her figure.
And here she was, presenting herself and challenging me with the potential reward of winning her heart and body.
"Damnit, couldn't you hold out for a bit longer?" Megan muttered disapprovingly as she reluctantly stood up and stopped blowing me, "I almost got a load for myself."
"Don't worry, there's plenty to go around," I assured Megan as her hand still danced across my shaft, collecting the pearls of precum that had beaded up on the tip of my cock on her fingers that she then cleaned off with her tongue, "There better be."
I smirked at Megan before turning all of my attention toward Lois, who was watching us with a heavy blush across her face.
Walking over to her, I watched Lois' body tense when less than an inch separated us, and I could feel the heat radiating off of her body. She was burning with desire, and as I put my hands on her wide hips, I caught a hint of her natural perfume.
Like mother, like daughter, Lois's scent was creamy and sweet, but hers had more depth, notes that only came from age, bringing out complex notes and aftertones.
And even though I had just gorged myself on food, an entirely new hunger ignited within me.
Lois gasped as my hands gripped her flesh and I pulled her against me, letting my naked hard on press against her stomach while my lips pressed against hers.
I felt her body tremble like a leaf in the wind, but after a second, all the tension left as she gave into the embrace and threw her arms around my neck.
Deepening the kiss, I opened my lips, letting my tongue slip out and pressing against hers. Lois let out a whimpering moan and slowly parted her lips, letting my tongue inside.
Tasting her, I sighed as Lois' flavor mixed with the lingering hints of the wine now warming her body that was pressed against me.
Lois seemed to enjoy my flavor as well, as her hands clawed at my body. Finding her receptive, I moved my hands down to grab her massive ass and felt my fingers sink into her tender body.
Lois moaned even more and pressed herself against me, so I lifted her and sat her on the table, where she quickly wrapped her thick thighs around my waist and her hand started to grasp at my clothes, trying to tear them off.
While still making out with our tongues twisted around each other, I helped Lois out, quickly pulling off my sweater and my shirt until I was completely naked.
Breaking away from the kiss, Lois looked down to stare at my naked torsos while running her hands over the well-defined lines of my muscles.
She then glanced nervously at me as her hand drifted down a bit lower until her fingers grazed my shaft, "I-i've never seen one...this big before. I-I can barely fit my hand around it."
Lois then leaned back, letting my cock rest against her stomach, where it nearly buried itself between her tits, "I-I'm scared it's going to hurt."
"Well then, let's make sure you're nice and ready to handle me," I muttered as I leaned over Lois before using my hand to push aside her panties that were already moist and warm to the touch.
My fingers found her slit and wasted no time, gently working my way inside, finding her tighter than expected but hot to the touch.
"How long has it been since you've let a man inside you?" I asked teasingly as Lois moaned, "A-almost a year."
"Then your husband is really a fool," I muttered angrily as I leaned over and started to kiss Lois' neck, "But you don't have to worry about him any longer. I'm going to make sure you leave here, completely satisfied."