Saturday was fine. Sunday was when the time ran out. It happened around 9 o'clock in the morning. He just stopped moving. He was okay. Cinnabar had just lost all his autonomy. He could not speak anymore either. He would not do anything unless he was told. It was clear that he was frustrated about his state of affairs. He still retained his personality. It was easy to slip it past his parents. They were still unused to having 3 sons in the house. If he was in his room, Cinnabar did not need to interact with his parents at all. They did not even ask for him. When they got takeout for dinner, they just let the boys share a 20 piece chicken wing meal. Noah brought it upstairs. As the leader and their real son, they did not ask about the clones at all. The meal was cheap and they knew that Noah liked the wings at the Chinese restaurant. When the food was laid out, Noah had to tell Cinnabar to eat it. He was a bit sad about it. Monday came around, and the 3 were eager to get to school. Cole was there on time. He smirked when he saw them. Both got excused during homeroom. Cinnabar was back.
Taking a massive cock down the throat was not only rough, but demeaning. Cole really was a powerful Key. When he came, it was 6 fluid ounces. That was 3 fourths of a measuring cup. His dick was also 10 inches long and 3 and a half inches thick. It made him an absolute monster down there. It would only get more and more powerful every time they got together like this. The only limit was that it would only get better if they were together. Anyone else no longer counted. Not that he needed it to make the girls flock to him. Still, Cole had to give it up. Not all of his Key abilities were taken by the bond. His ability to make girls cum on the first thrust was still there. He told them about in the morning. That Cinnabar would be able to get people off with his body too. Even with him being a big bully and a Key at school, people would definitely give him shit for that. Especially when they realized his powers could only work if he was gay with Cinnabar. It was not like he had a girlfriend or anything. Girls wanted to take advantage of his Key like they wanted to take advantage of Noah's Lock. It hurt.
On one level, Noah could feel for him. He did not like it when people were hassling him for sex just because of powers or for them to get off. Noah liked sex. He was also fairly submissive when it came down to it. None of that was an excuse to treat him like a prostitute. He did profit from it. He liked having all the girls want him. He did fuck a ton of them once just to never look at them again. Summer break had changed all of that. Hearing how a girl got so obsessed that she was in a bad place without him was terrible. Noah did not want anyone getting hurt. Wendy was the girls' way of punishing him. Even though he dodged the bullet, it was enough to make him reconsider his actions before. All the male bullies hated his guts. Most of the female bullies would also be out to get him from this point on too. It would probably be a good idea to not do that again. Noah knew enough about girls to get a girlfriend if he wanted. He would probably keep it simple and only focus on one girl at a time while he was still in his school. Cinnabar, Maroon and Noah all got drafted in Cole's inner circle of friends.
