Lara chuckles softly at your imagination and the way it's already running wild with possibilities. As she watches you both twitch and squirm on the bed, she can't help but feel even more turned on by the thought of having two of each other to play with. "Well," she says, her voice a mix of amusement and desire, "let's see what happens."

She leans in close, brushing a kiss against your cheek before straightening up again.

Without further warning, she reaches out and touches the other you lying next to you. Your bodies twitch and writhe in reaction, as if connected by an invisible thread. She smirks knowingly at the sight before leaning down once more, her lips parted expectantly as she watches your reactions with growing anticipation.

Her fingers trail down over your hips and lower still, teasingly brushing against the sensitive skin of your thighs as she continues to torment you both with her touch. "What do you think?"

The young girl takes the spray bottle from William's hands and eagerly sprays herself liberally, coating her body from head to toe in the potent pheromone. She giggles as she feels it tingling on her skin.

"Thank you soooo much!! This is gonna make me so popular!" She spins around excitedly, causing the dress to flutter up and reveal her cute panties underneath. The extra spray has made its way inside the panties, giving them an extra potent dose.

At first, nothing seems to happen as the girl continues to prance around, seemingly oblivious to the effects of the spray. However, within moments, a subtle change begins to take place. The air around her starts to thicken with an almost palpable energy, drawing the attention of every male passerby within a hundred foot radius.

Men on the street stop dead in their tracks, gazing at the little girl with wide, entranced eyes. Some of them lick their lips, while others adjust their crotches unconsciously.

The second man's brow furrows in confusion, but he doesn't pull away. Instead, he nestles closer to you, as if seeking comfort and understanding in your embrace. "I... I never thought of it like that," he murmurs after a moment, sounding thoughtful. "But how can I be with nature if I'm... dominating someone?"

You stroke his hair gently, tracing lazy circles around his ear before moving to cup his cheek. "You are thinking too much with your human mind," you tell him softly. "In nature, there is no such thing as dominance or submission. There is only survival of the fittest, and those who are strongest rule." You pause, considering your words carefully before continuing. "Perhaps in time, you will learn to understand this new world I have shown you... and perhaps one day, you will become its master."