Not even noticing that her clothes were now in shreds, and not part of her person anymore, Allyson cooed softly as her shoulder was kissesd before being pushed to the bed. She would have protested, if not for the amount of pheramones that Fleur had suddenly released, instead, turning around and clinging to her beautiful wife. Leaning into Fleur, she pressed her lips to the blonde's neck, trying to get her shirt off. Allyson could defy in many ways...
Pulling Fleur back with her, she bit her neck, her hands going under the sleepwear she had.
Lisa did listen though, a little more pheramones and she would probably be done with, her mind completely fried with the seductive drug. Removing the young woman's clothes gently, she softly carressed the skin as she went along, letting her sister do whatever she wanted.