Fun with Mentis Guns
The Delilahs
by yomikan
This is the first in a series of short stories revolving around the mind-altering Mentis Rifle. Please enjoy!
She lived down in a small town near an old billionaire called Old Wood's ranch where she worked. Her name was Hannah. Her mother had died when she was younger, and her dad wasn't much of a father, drinking and smoking all his money away, so she had emancipated when she was young and got a job at the ranch managing the billionaire's horses while he was gone, which was most of the time. At first she commuted every day, driving the thirty minutes from her Dad's house to the ranch and back, but soon she negotiated a place in an old cabin near the main barn where she could set up and live until she moved on from there. She had lived well on that ranch. Tending horses was something she was good at and it payed enough to support finer lifestyle than she had ever experienced before, and she was even beginning college online with the ambition of leaving the ranch. Hannah Miller was at the peak of her life following her eighteenth birthday, but little did she know that everything would end right there.
Lawson was a young bachelor from Old Wood's alma mater who had recently met with him by chance at a university event. The two men were hunters both, and while at his ranch Old Wood had shown to Lawson a product from a company he invested in which was of great interest to both, The Mentis Rifle. It was a gun which, instead of destroying the body, destroyed the mind, turning the victim into a mentally scrambled mess waiting to be reshaped by the hunter. Old Wood had seen brilliance in Lawson, and wanted him working for him, and he had also learned of Hannah's intentions and wanted her to stay. So he proposed a deal to Lawson.
Monday. Hannah started her day as usual. She showered, brushed, ate, and dressed before going to the field to pick her mount for the day. Old Wood had many horses, but the one she in particular liked to ride was an older well mannered mare named Silvers, so she grabbed her gear and made her way to the barn she was kept in, but right as she made it to the barn's entrance everything went white and she dropped. She had no idea what happened to her and never would as her mind left her.
Lawson gently set the rifle down, hands still shaking from the tense moment when he pulled the trigger. There she was, his new wife, laid on the ground for him to reach out and take. He made his way over to her to really see her for the first time. Of course he had seen pictures, but a photo couldn't do her justice. She was a beautiful girl with short white hair and a toned yet elegant figure. Her curves weren't so big, but he was assured any problems he had with her could be fixed with alterations, whatever that meant. He looked around to confirm he was alone before bending down over her and lifting her shirt to reveal a simple white bra, which was revealed to be a pair with the simple white panties found upon unbuttoning her jeans. He dared not go further with her until confirming she was truly blank, and loaded her into his car before driving to the address scrawled by Old Wood labelled as "Taxidermy."
The room he entered was small, and there was a bell on the table in front of him, presumably to call the absent shop attendant, but nothing could have prepared him for who emerged upon ringing it.
"Hey baby, do you need someone taxidermied?" A blonde woman with massive breasts wearing nothing but a pink apron and skimpy pink panties with the nametag "Delilah" had greeted him, a far cry from the grizzled old man he had envisioned.
"Yes," he said, setting Hannah's limp form on the counter, "I need her made into a good wife and secretary. Can you do that?"
Delilah just giggled. "Of course we can do that sweetie. Any other modifications you want? We can do a whole lot you know." Physical alterations had been the last thing Lawson was considering during his drive with an unconscious woman in his car.
"Can I have some examples?"
"Well I can tell you what was done to me if you'd like," Then it all made sense. The girl before him wasn't the taxidermist, but a victim of the Mentis Rifle herself, and her current bubbly bimboish state was the result of the taxidermy Hannah would go through.
"Yes please."
"Hmmmm," She put a finger to her lips and furrowed her brow as she tried to remember the list of changes made to her body before letting her fingers fall down towards her tits, "Well my boobs were grown two sizes and my nipples were made permanently hard so master could tease them anytime he'd like. I also had my butt fattened, and my armpits and crotch were treated to always be bald, since my master likes it like that. And I also think I'm five times more sensitive to pleasure when I hear my trigger word, but that's all, and I think my sister has all the same modifications, but I'd have to double check. Does that give you any ideas for your girl?"
The prospect of a sister made just like the girl before him had Lawson more excited than he'd ever expected to be in a taxidermist's shop, and his mind was racing with all the possibilities for his new wife. "I think I'll have her nipples hard and I'd like a trigger word for five times pleasure as well. Make it Hannah Dear."
"Great choices sir, we'll have her done in a week. Now will that be cash or cryptocurrency?" As Delilah handled the transaction Lawson notice another girl eerily similar to her in appearance, but wearing a blue apron and skimpy blue panties instead, still sporting the nametag "Delilah," and took Hannah into some back room.
"Cash. Is the blue one your sister? She looks just like you."
"Yes she is. We're identical twins actually; our master captured us exactly because of that. He wanted to provide himself and his customers a one of a kind twin bimbo experience."
"Him and his costumers?"
"Of course, any costumer can pay for any of our services," she leaned in, her chin almost at Lawson's shoulder, "Even our more carnal services. One hundred fifty dollars an hour and me and my sister will do our best to please every inch of you darling." Her voice lingered as she retracted herself and finished the transaction. Lawson walked out cursing himself for not bringing the excess payment for their alternative services, but one week came and went, and Lawson found himself at the Taxidermist's once again, now with an extra four hundred and fifty dollars ready for the sole purpose of sexual indulgence.
"Hello sir, Hannah is ready for pick-up!" Two nearly identical voices delivered the news as Lawson was greeted to the unique sight of his new wife standing with a blank expression, flanked on either side by a blonde beauty in nothing but panties and an apron. His cock was already begging to leave his pants, but he elected to show some formality to the women. This was, after all, business.
"Thank you very much, the full payment should transfer in a few minutes, but for now," he took out his fun money, "how about you two show me a good three hours."
The girls stood transfixed by the money, their eyes widening, their breath becoming heavier, and their whole form trembling at the sight, almost like a dog seeing a treat. "Of course sir!" they chimed, "Right this way." The girls led Lawson and his new wife down a hallway, one stopping to drop the latter off in what looked like a storage closet, before opening the door to a spacious room with dim lighting absolutely covered in the color pink.
The room was made for sex. One massive bed occupied the center, and shelves at the sides of the room were full of books on sex and mental taxidermy, as well as every kind of sex toy or sex drug in existence. There was a closet, which, upon inspection, revealed itself to be full of all sorts of costume, both decent and indecent, for the girls and their patrons to wear. A television opposite the bed had all sorts of videos stocked, most of them pornographic in nature or otherwise serving as background noise for the rooms intended purpose. Off to another side was a bathroom entrance, which contained a toilet, sink, and massive shower and bath area, with two shower heads and multiple alcoves, seats, and bars so that one could accomplish any sex position imaginable.
By the time Lawson had taken it all in the Delilah in pink was already on the bed, counting the payment in one hand and destroying her pussy with the other. Lawson began walking to the bed when he felt a firm pair of tits press firmly into his back. He turned to see the Delilah in blue, her apron off, looking expectantly at him before suddenly pulling him in for a long deep kiss. Lawson felt something descend his throat. "What was that?"
"It was an aphrodisiac pill. Don't worry, It won't hurt, but it will help you last all three hours with us. And you'll need it. Most of our customers only last one hour before tapping out." She had a look on her face, almost daring him to last the whole three hours. It was fucking hot. He turned them both around and pushed her down on the bed before undoing his own pants, letting his cock finally stand over her dripping wet cunt.
The Delilah in pink crawled over towards her sister, and turned to address Lawson while fondling her sister's breasts, "You can fuck us raw if you'd like. We can handle it." Lawson couldn't wait any longer. He took the ruined blue thong off the girl in front of him and began to let loose one weeks worth of stored lust.
Delilah almost couldn't take it, even just having started her face was already twisting in pure ecstasy, and seeing her sister watch her, rubbing her own cunt as Lawson had his way with her, brought her to orgasm in barely five minutes, her pussy tightening around Lawson's firm cock. Lawson was in heaven, plowing a beautiful girl's tight orgasming pussy while her identical sister ruined her panties watching them. It truly was a unique service, and soon Lawson filled Delilah's sweet hot cunt with semen. "Switch." With such authority that neither sister could dare question him. One twin rolled over while the other removed her own panties and laid at the foot of the bed, spreading her bald cunt wide open for her customer.
"Please enjoy me, sir," before he jammed his post-orgasmic cock straight into her awaiting hole. Of course normally this wouldn't be possible, but that drug he was given was starting to kick in, and his cock was only growing stiffer and stiffer as the scene unfolded. Delilah's pussy was stuffed with raw cock, while her mouth was now being filled with her sister's tongue, her hands teasing her sensitive nipples as Lawson drove her insane with pleasure. Another orgasm, this time only after three minutes, and another after four. Lawson shot his load again before pulling out to admire his handiwork. His cock was dripping, and two twins, pussies both dripping with his cum, had their eyes glued to it.
"Girls, I want you to eat each other out in a sixty-nine position. Really get all of my cum out of your sister's cunt. And don't you dare waste a drop."
"Yes sir!" Without thinking both girls assumed the position, and began vigorously and deeply eating each other out with a lust unknown between sisters. Both Delilahs drowned in each other's lust for what seemed to them an eternity, reveling in each other's cum-filled cunts before Lawson ordered them to swallow and stop.
Lawson was pleased to see both girls get on their knees and open their mouths wide to show they had finished cleaning their holes fully of his load, and at that point he had a mind to move to the bathroom to try out some of its features. As he entered the bathroom the two Delilahs began to remove the clothes he had yet to himself, before he finally decided how to use the space effectively, "One of you girls start the water then go and grab a dildo as similar to my cock as possible while the other stays here and sucks the real thing."
"Yes sir! Anything for you!" both chimed before the one formerly in pink (at least that's who he thought she was) guided him down onto one of the many ledges before letting herself fall delicately to her knees, her lips finding their way onto the thick shaft they craved so badly. The Delilah formerly in blue ran the hot water and excitedly returned some minutes later with a detailed rubber dildo in her hands.
"What should I do now sir?"
"Get behind your sister and press yourself very tight up against her back so she rubs your nipples as she sucks. Then get one arm on her tits and with the other fuck her pussy senseless with the dildo you just got."
"Yes sir! I would love to fuck my sister's pussy senseless with this dildo!" The words came trembling, and by the shaky look of her she had nearly orgasmed at just the thought. Of course her sister was equally turned on by this, and had actually orgasmed, her juices hidden only by the hot water from above.
Two blonde busty twins now were on their knees, one sucking Lawson off and the other fucking her deeply during. He was in heaven, and things showed no sign of slowing down as he shot his load deep in Delilah's throat. "Switch." The girls were happy to oblige, and now one girl, her throat full of his cum, was fucking her own twin sister with that same dildo covered in her own pussy juice, a twin sister that was now sucking his cock like it was her only purpose in life.
"Lawson sir, Hannah is such a lucky girl to be the wife of a good, handsome, wealthy man like you. What made you choose her, if I may ask?" Lawson was caught off guard by the breathy question, but answered nonetheless.
"It was her white hair. My first girlfriend all the way back in school had white hair as well, and god she was amazing. We would make out in this old storage room and get all hot together, but this was before we really knew anything about sex, so we never did anything more. Recently a man I believe will be my future boss took me hunting on his ranch, and pitched me the idea of taking her as my wife with a Mentis Rifle, and that idea was so hot, so incredibly hot, that I almost popped a boner just hearing it. I had to accept, there was just no other choice I could make. And now that I have her, and I've experienced this whole taxidermy process, maybe I'll find that girl I used to date and bring her here too."
"Wow sir. That's just the cutest reason on earth. I'm so glad we could help you with her, and of course me and my sister would love it if you came back, with or without another girl to taxidermy." She giggled at the prospect, and the gap between her sweet and innocent demeanor and the depraved situation drove Lawson to his greatest orgasm yet, creampieing the other Delilah's throat so deep she could hardly breath after removing herself from his cock, her own orgasm so intense she could barely think, just laying back on her sister's ample breasts and panting heavily to recover.
Lawson himself was quite exhausted and, to his relief, he saw that the three hours had not only ended, but had actually been exceeded by thirty minutes. "Don't worry sir," said the panting one, "You can have that thirty minutes on us. After all, it was us who were so caught up in pleasing you that we forgot to keep track of time."
She was helped up by her sister and unceremoniously deposited in the bed after being dried off. Then the sister reached down for her soaked panties and apron. Blue. She walked Lawson to the storage closet where Hannah sat blankly and grabbed his new wife for him before handing her off at the door.
"All you need to do when you get home is say her pleasure phrase and she should come to. Do you need anything else before you go sweetie?"
"No Delilah, I should be fine. Thank you and your sister so much for everything. I'll call if I have any issues. And, for you and your sister," As Lawson said this he pulled out what he figured to be a fine tip, five hundred dollars, and handed it to Delilah before driving away as she had one final mind-shattering orgasm. Lawson had experienced Mentis Rifled girls first hand, and could hardly wait to get home before saying, "Hannah dear."