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“Shhh… Its okay Daddy… Relax… All you need to know is that I got half of my Christmas wish. Oooh yeah…. Oh god that’s good! Now… I just need you to squirt the other half deep inside me!”
“No! Stop! You piece of shit did you actually call me a little bitch? Who the fuck do you think you are?”
“Babe I was just trying to get you going, please let’s just forget about it and finish up…”
“Oh, you think I LIKE being talked to like a little pornstar slut huh?…. I’ll fix you….”
****FRIZAP****
“What the… What happened? Why am I a-”
“I wanted to teach you a lesson sweetie, so I turned you into a girl!”
“What? Why would you do that? It was just a little dirty talk! Also, how did you even DO that?”
“Quit wasting time with expositioanal questions….. BITCH.“
"Oh….. god I’m so horny….. I want to be fucked…. I want a hard cock in my little wet cunny…. Oh What’s happening to me?”
“There’s a good little BITCH…..”
“Stop it….. That word is making me flush with heat….. No, keep doing it…. Say it again…. .. Fuck meeeee please……”
“Nuh-uh. I’ve got better things to do than pleasure a little BITCH like you. You’d better get out of the shower, the crew will be here for your shoot soon and you need to get ready!”
“Ughhhhh….. hmmmmmm….. noooo I can’t deal with this my pussy is so wet and my titties are so sensitive…. I can’t handle it…. Shoot? What shoot?”
"Don’t be a silly little BITCH, you can’t seriously tell me that you forgot that you’re a fetish pornstar right? One of my best! I believe the movie for today is called Helpless little BITCH learns her place!”
“Wha…. please…. don’t leave me here…. MMMMPPPPPHHHH!!!!!! MMMMMMPHPPPH!!!!”
“There’s a good little BITCH…… You just wait there and I’ll just have the gangbang guys let themselves in…. Have fun now!"
I’ll kill him! Who does he think he is? Ugh, I’m totally gonna kill that loser. I can’t believe my flatmate would do this. Just last week, he asks me if I believe in possession and magic, and now I can’t control my body! Did he assume I wouldn’t be able to put 2 and 2 together? Of course it’s him! Ugh, its so creepy, he’s been staring at my reflection for like 10 minutes, making kissy faces, jiggling my chest and stroking my hair. He’s grinning like an idiot, I would NEVER make that slutty face!
He can’t control me forever, when he goes back to his own body I’m gonna kill him.
Gross! Ugh, he’s touching my vagina! I’ve never masturbated in my life, he knows I think its disgusting! And did he have to do it in front of the mirror? Geez he’s making me look like some porn whore! Gawd its so embarrassing, such a disrespect to my morals, how he can take control of my hands and MMMMH!!!
-wow I wasn’t expecting that… that kinda felt good… God how embarrassing though! That’s my vagina, MINE! And I don’t want to feel that slutty stuff! Oh gooooood how is he this goooodddd mmmmmh nonono GAAAWD…
He made me cum from my own hand. I had fingers inside my own vagina….. Grossgrossgrossgross…
He can’t control me forever, when he goes back to his own body I’m gonna kill him.
Mmmmmph jeeeeeezus! How could he do this to me? He checks in on his stupid ugly loser body, packs up a few book and websites on his computer, and then instead of giving my body back he fucking leaves the house! In terrible clothes! I would never be seen in a pink dress and sneakers! Oh, AND no underwear! It was torutre, I was so sensitive from that orgasm he forced on me, and I could feel every gust of wind right on my cooch! NO respect!
AND, then he has the nerve to just walk right into a sex shop! I would never be caught dead in a pervert store like this, but he just walking on in and smiles at the clerk and THEN, he buys a sex toy! A big disgusting penis-shaped one! With my credit card!
I am totally making him pay for this but…. but…. nonono don’t you dare set it up! Ugh, don’t lower yourself down onto it nonoononono gooood its stretching my vagina open! Mmmmmph this perv is gonna geeeehhhh…. get it…. Omg this feel soooo good… I’ve never felt this lubricated before… I hate him, but hes doing something right down there….
I’m gonna kill him. as soon as I get my fucking body baaaaaaaaauuuugh cummmming!!!!
No… no… not this…. unprotected sex with a stranger…. I’ve only fucked two guys before, and I made them earn it! But this loser puppetting my body didn’t even ask this one his name!!!! My blood is boiling that he has this little respect for my body! Who does he think he…..
Oh.
Oh god no….
I never enjoyed sex. I used it as a means to an end. Once, I even got a shopping spree out if it… But this feels…. different…. nice…. Oh god, hes making me into a little slut! I cant believe hes letting this guy fuck him from behind….. It’s so degrading!
Nooooo…. I’m gonna cum again…. how is he doing this? I never managed to get even one orgasm out of sex in my entire life, but he’s about to make me spasm in total ecstasy in under a minute… I must look like such a whore right now…..
I’m totally gonna kill him…. when he gives me by body back…..
He’s going to kill me.
He’s fucked 20 guys in the last 4 days. I’ve cum so many times, totally helpless to resist, I’m finding it hard to hold on to my sanity… Am I even totally sure that I’m being possessed? Maybe I’m just a big slutty slut? Maybe that body that I keep checking on is just the dead body of my flatmate and I’ve gone insane?
Geez this feels good, his fat cock in my wet pussy…. this guys knows how to fuck… I’m not controlling it, but gawd the way that my hips move and grind my clit up against him… It’s making my brain melt. Yes, this is soooo good… Fuck him harder…. I wanna cum so hard I pass out…
…maybe I’ll wake up from this fantastic nightmare of pleasure torture….
He’s dead. I didn’t even get to kill him, but his body died. The paramedics said he just went to sleep and never awoke. And I cried in front of them, my flatmate was dead! I would miss him! How could this happen?!
But as soon as they took him away, I laughed. I called some numbers I didnt recognise. I stripped naked and I got on my hands and knees and waited for them, slowly dripping juices down my thighs…
Is he dead? Is he me? Am I me? Am I this slut who cant go a day without cock? I don’t even know anymore… All I know is that this guy holding my new leash has commanded me to call him Master, and my mouth keeps doing it.
“Go on… for me? If you drink it, I’ll fuck you. I’ll do any dirty stuff you want. Anything, anywhere, if you catch my drift…..”
“You will? Wait… what’s it going to do to me? You’re not using me as a test subject are you?”
“Hehehe mayyyybe? Go on, it’ll be fun! Its different for every person! I engineered it so alter the subject, based on their tongues’ responses to different tastes! Cool huh?”
“I guess…. It does smell really nice…..”
“So…. whats your favorite flavor?”
send me a cheeky ask or message with your favorite flavor, and i might be able to spare you one of my sample doses….
Okay, I’m a woman. This body is so strange… I dont know why this happened, but I’m still me! Im not some sissy girl! I’m not going to look! I don’t care how curoius I get, I’m not going to!
Okay, so i looked. No big deal, I’m a man inside, I couldn’t resist seeing such magnificent tits…. My god they’re perfect! And they’re attached to me! I can feel their weight, their light curve… it’s so erotic! I wonder what they feel like…. NO! I don’t know why this happened, but I’m not going to touch myself! I jack myself, I don’t jill like a girl!
Okay so I’m touching myself. No big deal…. But god dammit it feels so good…. My pussy feels a thousand times better than a cock…. No wonder girls can be such sluts! Mmmmm gawd its so good…. I’ve made myself cum more times than i can count, my entire body feels like its full of electricity! Its fine though, I figured since I finger pussies all the time…. Its not like I’m letting a guy touch me…. I’ll NEVER do that….
Okay, so I’m letting a man touch me, but its not like I wanted to… Okay so I jumped him when he knocked on my door, so what? It’s not gay, its a guy and a girl! That’s what the definition of hetero is! And….. Guhhhhmygawd it feels so good to have my clit tongued! Oh gawd… At least … I’m not…. Giving head… I’ll never ever suck a cock……
Okay, so I sucked his cock. I’m such a filthy slut…. He presented it to me and I didn’t even hesitate… The idea of having a mouthful of warm, pulsing flesh didn’t make me flinch, it made me horny…. I feel so naughty, I made him cum in less than a minute. Geez, I never thought this stuff would taste, like, this good! Whats wrong with me? Am I gay? Hmmmm i shouldn’t worry about this now… There’s still more yummy jizz to play with! At least I’m not letting him fuck me….
Okay, so I let him fuck me. Well, to be more accurate, I begged him to. He pulled his delicious dick out of my mouth and went to tuck it back into his pants and my pussy was like NUH-UH! I felt so helplessly horny… My knees went weak, my mouth couldn’t form words… It was like a desperate need… I…. I…. I bent over, wiggled my ass at him and said some of the most desperate profane whorish things I’ve ever heard a girl (or even a person) say! And it worked. He pulled it back out, hard as a rock,and drilled it into my sopping pink cunt…. And I’m loving it. It feels soooo good…. I think I’m falling in love with hard cock… But it’s okay… Cock in pussy isn’t gay… Its not like I’d ever take it up the ass like a sissy bitch….
Im a… I’m a… I’m a fucking slut whore. I must be. Thats the only explanation. That’s the only name for a girl who fucks a guy she doesn’t even know, begs him to cum inside her, and then flips over and uses his dripping cum to lube up her asshole. I’m such a disgusting bitch. And I like it. I love it! I like being fucked back there! I don’t even care how gay that makes me. Hes not even doing anything, I’m the one doing all the work, slamming my ass upwards to impale myself over and over again…. YES YES YES YES YESSSSS!
Oh god, what have I done? Why did I let him leave? Now I’m all alone with no cock to play with… I’m so fucking horny! I can’t take it! And a slut like me shouldn’t have to! Maybe I could call someone… Oh god am I really doing this? Am I really dialing my own brother? Am I really going to ask him to come over and….
“Hello?”
“Hiii Nathan! Its your new sissy slut sister! I’m so horny, you wanna come over and… ummmm….. play doctor with me?”
At 5:25 on Wednesday, Ash lay on the bed, panting heavily and staring at the huge jiggling breasts on his chest. It’s the end of what turned into a long, hard day. He moans in confusion and exhaustion as his lecherous hand yet again snakes its way southward. He tries to think about how he got into this situation as his long pink nails trace a light line beneath his waistband, sending an arousing shudder up his spine.
At 6:53 on Tuesday, Ash, still a 24 year old young man, takes a shower with his girlfriend Emily, and she explains to him the proposal that she set up.
“What do you mean, borrow it?” Ash asks, a little unsure about the entire situation.
“I told you!” She giggles as she lathers up his genitals. “I’ve always always ALWAYS told you that I wanted to have a cock. A big meaty dong right here that I could swing around, pee with, and you know… fuck and stuff… Well! I spoke to AgeSavage today! She said, she was gonna grant me the ability to borrow a dick of my choosing and actually have one for a whole day!”
“Okay, first of all, why would you do that? Have you read any of those stories? They’re horrible, people end up brain-dead sluts! And why mine? I happen to like my dick!”
“So do I babe,” she grinned, tickling the sweet spot that drove him crazy. “That’s why I want yours! It would be weird if I had some random guy’s dick on me! Its just for one day, you don’t even have anywhere to be tomorrow, so no-one will have to see you without your junk! Pleeeease?”
Ash watches Emily squeeze her big boobs give him the cutie-pie eyes. He thinks to himself that jiggly boobs are his biggest weakness, and that even though she’s obviously being flirty to get her way, he loves her and he wants her to be happy.
At 8:21am on Wednesday, Ash stares at the feminine mound of flesh that sits where his package used to be, and wonders what he expected.They had been concentrating so much on her having a dick for the day, he’d forgotten to consider what was going to happen to him. He’d awoken minutes earlier, Emily having left for work with her new cock sitting firmly between her legs, to find himself a flat-chested teenage girl. With a vagina. He stares at it, idly wondering which of them has his balls now.
At 8:27am on Wednesday, Ash stands in front of the mirror, grinning and giggling and bouncing is ass, mesmerized by the motion and sensation of his temporary body… He does this for longer that he would ever admit to anyone, even Emily.
At 9:15am on Wednesday Ash gives in and fingers himself. 45 minutes of jiggling and bouncing suddenly erupted into a fierce need to be touched. Unbeknownst to him, Emily has just jerked off at her desk, and every orgasm she experiences during the day will ripple back to him, arousing his body beyond control. He however, believes this to be his idea, and blushes furiously as his slender fingers probe the wet, warm emptiness between his legs.
At 9:30am on Wednesday, Ash is interrupted by the world’s earliest internet technician. Standing in the middle of the living room, too wet and horny to cover himself, he allows the man to enter the room and lay him down on the sofa. The ringing in his ears drowns out the words the man is saying to him. He suddenly feels a fierce tingle in his tiny breasts, which he attributes to stranger fingering him. The real cause of the tingle though, is Emily blowing a load of sperm onto her own breasts in the office bathroom.
At 9:31am on Wednesday,Ash succumbs to the skilled fingers of the man and experiences his very first female orgasm. It is not graceful or tingly, it hits hard like a battering ram, knocking all thoughts out of his head. The man asks him to flip over onto her hands and knees and in his daze, he obeys, moaning like a bitch in heat.
At 12:42pm on Wednesday, Ash stands in the bathroom putting 2 and 2 together. He has been fucking some random guy all morning, and hits formerly flat chest is now huge and jiggly. He must have caused this with his lack on control and his total sluttiness. This is all his fault. He thinks about what will happen at 5:30 when Emily gets home from work and finds him with such huge breasts. He weighs it all up, staring at his delicious, jiggling tits in the mirror, and attempts to steel himself to have the strength to send the random technician guy home.
At 12:44pm on Wednesday, Ash feels the head of a random cock press up against the opening to his gushing pussy. He immediately pushes back against, and groans as he feels the masculine invader stretch his little cunt all the way open… He tried to send the guy away, but right as he was putting on pants, Emily had another sneaky bathroom break and suddenly Ash’s body had other ideas.
At 5:26pm on Wednesday, Ash hears the door open and close, and gets up go have a little proposal of his own. He enters the kitchen to find his flustered girlfriend, removing her shoes with a satisfied look on her face.
“Hey babe, what I day, I think this might have been the best day of my life! I just want to take a hot shower and then you can have this wonderful-oh my! Nice tits babe! You look different than when I left this morning!”
“Keep it.”
“What?”
“I don’t want it back. I’ve had the most amazing day too… Having a hot pussy is the best thing that’s ever happened to me. Go have your shower, but first I’d like to welcome home my amazing girlfriend from work….”
Emily watches Ash squeeze his big boobs and give her the cutie-pie eyes.
She feels her cock swelling up at how slutty her boyfriend became in one day. She thinks to herself that jiggly boobies are going to be her biggest weakness, and that even though he’s obviously being flirty to get his way, she loves him and he wants him to be happy.
At 6:00pm on Wednesday, the borrow period ends. At the moment when the ability to switch back expires, Ash has his own dick down his throat, and is slowly, leisurely pleasuring it, as he plans to do every day for the rest of his slutty life.
Josie Edwards arrived home from school and started to make herself a cup of tea. As the jug boiled, she surveyed the new addition to the house thoughtfully. In the corner, standing perfectly still, stood a perfect, pink haired, teenage fuckdoll. Josie grinned at the girl, her vapid smile and slutty pose were flawless, and she was unknowingly sticking her ass out towards the street-facing window. She steeped her tea, and automatically grabbed another mug out of the cupboard as her mother entered the room.
“When did he arrive?” she asked the older woman, Becky, handing her the cup she made for herself.
“About ten, not long after you left for school,” Becky replied, and after a long sip continued.
“He was making such a bloody show, crying and apologizing like a bloody sook. I just told him to shut up until someone spoke to him and go stand in the corner. I wanted you both to be here when we tell him.”
“So he’s been there almost all day huh? Did you make him stand like that? Like, all posey?”
“Nope, must just be the program!” Becky laughed, and sat down at the kitchen table to drink her tea.
Josie paced the room waiting for her brother to arrive home. She was full of excited energy, the day had finally come! She kept peering into the pink-haired girl’s eyes, not really sure what sh was looking for, more curious than anything else.
Finally, about half an hour later the three girls in the room heard the door open, and a gangly mousey-haired twenty-something man, Zack entered smiling as his sister handed him a cup of tea. He took a long sip of his drink and tranquilly shared the moment with his mother and sister.
“It’s really him in there?” Zack asked. “He looks…. different.”
“Well duh,” Becky chuckled. “It’s definitely him though. Trust me.”
Josie approached the doll and addressed it.
“Hi, what is your name?”
The doll’s smile suddenly dropped, once addressed her face muscles were under her control. She looked terrified as she spoke the only two words her mouth would allow her to say.
“Ken Edwards.”
Josie’s face split open into a manic grin.
“And who are we, to you?”
The tiny girl bit her lip and tried not to burst into tears as she identified the people in the room.
“Josie, my daughter. Zack, my son. Becky, my….. My wife.”
All three family members grinned at each other.
“That’s the last time you’ll ever use those names,” Becky replied, stepping forwards. “Those were the names of the family members you abused and took for granted. We’re not your family anymore. We’re you’re owners now.
“From now on you shall address me only as Mistress, and you will worship the ground i walk on. Do you understand?
"Yes, Mistress,” Ken responded, burning red with embarrassment.
“And you can call me Goddess from now on!” chuckled Josie, flicking her hair self-mockingly.
“Yeah, and you have to call ME Zack Attack!” laughed Zack, stopping when he noticed the women shaking their heads.“
"Screw you girls, I get to pick my own name!”
“Okay whatever Zack attack,” Josie giggled, and then turned back to Ken. “And you’re not Ken anymore. You can’t even think that name. From now on, you’re Pixie! Got it?”
There was a long pause as Ken was clearly straining to fight the order he was just given, although from the look on his face he had lost and forgotten his name.
“Pixie’s name is Pixie, Goddess.”
“Oh, so much fun!” Josie giggled again and clapped her hands.
“So, tell us your story, Pixie,” said Becky. “I want to hear what you’ve been up to for the last three weeks. From just before you were… picked up.”
“Yes Mistress.” Pixie automatically responded, pausing and sobbing as she realised what she’d just said.
“Pixie didn’t know why she was in a girl’s body, but Mistress had promised to take her to get help. On mistresses suggestion, Pixie wore the sex toy to keep herself entertained on the trip.”
“And what happened on that trip?” asked Zack eagerly.
“Pixie turned around and Mistress was gone! Pixie felt so scared, and then some men put a bag over her head! Pixie doesn’t remember much else because she…. went to sleep.”
“Well Pixie, you should know, Mistress paid those men to escort you. She did it because of how horrible you used to be. Where did they take you?”
Pixie look around her owners and saw no sympathy in their eyes as she continued.
“The men did things to Pixie. They strapped machines to her, and vibrators and toys, and they…..”
“What did they do, Pixie?”
Pixie shuffled uncomfortably, subconsciously grinding her thighs together in a display of arousal.
“They made Pixie cum. Again and again and again. They wouldn’t let Pixie sleep, they just made her pussy and her titties feel good until she couldn’t think no more.”
Zack shuffled a little, his erection becoming apparent.
“Then what did they do Pixie?”
“They stopped making Pixie cum. They just plugged up her holes and left her… Pixie was soo horny… They wouldn’t let her cum unles she begged. So Pixie begged. Pixie pleaded. But instead of turning the toys back on, they started feeding Pixie… Started making her drink huge cups of…. They called it Nectar.”
“And what happened when you drank the Nectar?”
“Pixie’s body started changing…. Her titties grew, her nipples became more sensitive, her pussy and her sluthole got all throbbing and desperate…. Pixie couldn’t even think to beg… She just drank and drank until she was full….”
“That’s not all it does!” interrupted Zack, “It also changes you hair to be pink whenever you’re sexually aroused!”
“But her hair has been pink the whole time….” Josie wondered out loud.
“Exactly!” crowed Zack.
“Kids, shush,” interjected Becky. “Carry on Pixie. What happened after that?”
Pixie started lightly swaying, her eyes half closed as though she was drunk.
“Pixie was put into…. A room… Hard to remember… Lights, voices, swirling… Vibration… Cummmmminggggggg!!!!”
The Pink-haired little doll started twitching, her hips rolling, her belly spasming as remembering this experience sent her into a bucking orgasm. The Family watched her cautiously, but her high-heeled feet remained firmly where she had planted them. Even a brainwashing-induced orgasm couldn’t get her to move from where she had been ordered to stand.
As Pixie stood there panting, Becky approached her and yanked down her black tights, exposing her glistening swollen pussy, and her abnormally large clit adorned with a shiny silver ring, to the room.“
"Here’s the deal Ken-sorry, Pixie” she said menacingly up to him, as she showed him the ring he had never seen before. “You were a slutty husband and a terrible father. You beat me. You belittled your children at every chance you got, you even told Josie’s college scout that she was a "disgusting slut.”
“We were sick of you, so we hired a company called GirlDoll to put you into that first body. That was us. We thought it would teach you a lesson.”
“But it didn’t!” said Zack. “You were just as much of an asshole as always!”
“So we took things one step further. We sent you to the modding lab to be pleasure conditioned,” continued Josie.
“And this ring here in your big fat sissy clit is going to make sure you’re never disobedient ever again!” Becky finished, glowering. “See this little ball? Theres a microscopic little bell inside it, it will ring every time you obey an order and send little sissy shivers down your spine.”
“We’re not going to force you to do anything you don’t want to do, you’ll jump through hoops te feel that bell ringing in your cunt” jeered Zack as Pixie timidly shook, realising her new reality.
“Oh and that Nectar? That was tailor made especially for you. I know you’re totally addicted to it, so luckily we made sure there’s a fresh source nearby!
Pixie'a eyes widened and her mouth watered at the prospect of more nectar.
"Wh…. Where is it? Pixie needs it…..”
“Oh it’s right here,” said Zack, gesturing to his crotch. “It comes from my balls.”
Pixie’s face fell as she struggled with her next hurdle.
“Zack Attack, puh…please give Pixie some… Please let Pixie suck your b-balls dry… Pixie needs it…”
Zack chuckled, knowing how humiliated his former father must be.
“Meh, maybe later,” he replied, nonchalantly.
The desperation started creeping into Pixie’s adorable face.
“No.. No you don’t understand… Pixie needs it… Pixie actually needs it to survive…. Pixie will die without it…”
“Oh, I know. I actually put that in my request section when we designed you. But if you want any, you’ll have to beg a whole lot harder than THAT!”
“And make dinner,” chimed in Becky
“And clean the whole house!” added Josie.
“And put on this tutu and jiggle your butt for us every time we look at you!”
Zack cackled as Pixie shuffled off to the kitchen, begging for cock and moaning as his clit-bell chimed as he obeyed an order.
The family of three shared another moment together, and then followed their new fuckdoll to the kitchen to continue torturing her.
And they all lived happily ever after.
Except Pixie. She lived the rest of her life as a cum-addicted fucktoy. So yeah.
You need to stop… You need to stop masturbating… Watching porn in your flatmate’s GirlDoll was not a great idea… The “seeing a penis causes arousal” setting is on… And it’s creating a neverending loop. Every time you look at the screen in front of you, you get wildly horny and furiously masturbate until you cum. During the moment of post-orgasmic bliss, you can’t resist the temptation to look at the screen again….
You’ve been trapped for 2 hours, in that time you’ve cum over a dozen times…. You’re exhausted, your flatmate will be home any minute…. You need to take this opportunity and transfer your mind ba-
Damn. You looked at the screen again. That delicious looking cock had entrapped you once more….
You hear a key turning in the lock as you pinch your nipple and your hand snakes down to your overstimulated, worn out pussy… Looks like they’re about to find out that you use their stuff when they aren’t home…
Hopefully they’ll help you… If you’re lucky and theyre in a forgiving mood….. you can finally, FINALLY get fucked with a real live hard cock!
Ryan was only going to use the OtherSight Spell to find out where his little sister Tess was keeping the cash she’d lifted from his sock drawer…. He thought hed spend half an hour seeing through her eyes, hearing her thoughts, feeling what she felt….
But right as he cast the spell and gained her perspective, Tess had stolen away for some “private time” with her favourite toy…. He reeled as she rammed it inside herself and came her slutty brains out….. And now Ryan finds himself casting OtherSight every time his naughty sister locks her door.
“I want to be a total cumslut Age! Make me a cum addict!”
I wonder if they really understand what that means.
A cum addict cares only for her next fix. She doesn’t think twice about war or pollution or the whales in the sea. She doesn’t even think about things like food or shelter or paying rent. She only cares about getting more cum, making cocks spurt her prize, any way she can.
She’ll let men fuck her tight little ass if it means they’ll jizz there, and she’ll excitedly lap it up straight from her dripping butt. She cares not for germs or what is and isn’t gross. She only cares about having more of that white fluid. She’ll beg, plead, and offer herself in any and evey way if it will get her another cock. Maybe that’s why, with this one…. I wanted to teach him something.
I wanted to torture him a little with his request…. He thought he could just run from himself, he thought he could drown his problems out in a river of semen. But me…. I didnt want to make it that easy. I made one slight adjustment to his request.
Whenever she has cum inside her body, her old personality will return. For an hour or so at a time, he’ll be able to look in a mirror and see the desperate whore he’s become. He’ll be able to remember all the things hes done to get more cum, and he’ll know that he asked for this. Maybe he’ll like it, maybe not, but either way he’ll have to face it.
And when it has faded or digested, his cumslut self will take over, and there won’t be anything he can do to stop it. She’ll spend her days endlessly questing to make men feed her addiction, only for him to be the one to enjoy the experience. He’ll even still feel the need for more. I wonder if it will break him, knowing that he cant hide behind her….. That maybe once in a while, he’ll have to feed that addiction himself.
Wish granted @imasissyshesaslut. Maybe it’s not in the way you wanted, but then again…. Maybe it is.