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Lemon House: Bill's Story (Part 2 of 2)

Date: 6/19/2016, Categories: Bisexual, Author: GoBigCatGo, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

house!” “Just Fleur.” Stephanie laughed and peered back at the building. Where was she? “I see. Well that’s a new one. Follow me you two.” He marched up to the entrance and gestured to the figurehead carved above the door. A golden woman, long wavy hair, lapis lazuli eyes. Her arms and outstretched and a florid burst of flowers, blossoms, pouring out from between her squatting legs. “Fleur,” he announced. Stephanie and Bill looked at each other. He launched into a well-worn speech. “For thousands of years the locals have worshipped this figure, she was supposed to be the spirit of the lemon groves you see. Young couples would sleep under the trees to get pregnant. The family thought it would be the perfect totem for the house. You know a symbol of Sexuality and Fertility. I think of the house as being Fleur in many respects, it wouldn’t be here without her after all.” Stephanie laughed. “Oh I see, is that where Fleur got her name, then. She was named after-” The professor sighed. “No dear. I’m sorry. But this is the only Fleur.” He pulled up his glasses and peered into their eyes. “Still dilated, I see. You’ll be under the effects for a week at least, you have both had a very high dose. I bet you’ve constructed a whole fantasy role for yourselves haven’t you? Forgotten all about booking this homeopathic sexual therapy.” He flicked his eyes between them. “Don’t remember the ads we emailed you? The spam? Increase your libido? Penis size? Arousal? Longevity? I must admit we get ... very few people answering them. Do you think we need to try another form of marketing?” “Fleur was real,” Bill said. Quietly. Feebly. The professor raised his eyebrows. “Real. Not real. Perception dear boy. This is the subject of my study. The scent from this particular lemon blossom flower, in such high doses, is hallucinogenic you see. But!” He raised his fingers “Like those Mayan mushrooms, everyone has the same hallucination. Quite Remarkable don’t you think? Folie a deux! Deep seated sexual imagery, a projection from the reptile brain maybe? Do you know the suggestion of this character is so strong. Some people - the most susceptible -even believe they have been her. Looked out from her eyes, seen from her point of view!” Stephanie felt her eyes welling up, she nodded. “Peepy Tom,” she muttered. The professor held up his hands. “I… don’t really need to know the details. Just know it has worked. That you have a new life together. Umm it did work? Didn’t it?” He spread his arms and led them back to the car. They nodded. “The books?” Stephanie said. “My work. Was that real?” “Of course!” The professor flapped them into the door “How else do you think you could afford this. You are quite welcome to come back, you know. Finish the job. Add something to the books yourself even, eh?” “And Fleur, she’ll still be here?” Bill said, squeezing Stephanie’s hand. “Folie a deux!” The professor marched off back to the house, “Same hallucinations every time! Cheerio!” He shouted over his ...