(dog version is out on its own because i didn’t have time to finish the alt version. But it won’t be far off! All that changes is the final transformation/sex scene, so dont be hyped for too much differences)
Natalie Talling was looking at the massage parlor before her, checking the email on her phone. The pale caucasion woman with the blonde bob cut was in a tight grey office dress that showed off her D cup cleavage quite a lot. Her black-rimmed glasses were thin with sharp corners and the look behind it was sharp too. Being Mr. Ivanov’s secretary ended up requiring her to show off her body, but the pay was so good that she didn’t care. The clicking of her high heels approached the massage parlor named “Placement in heaven”.
Pressure at work had been high, arranging her boss’s days, and nothing seemed more appealing then a free massage and calmness therapy session. Natalie had won a raffle by email. Part of her was hesitant of it being a scam but still she entered and was greeted by an kind looking asian-american woman with her black hair in a tight bun behind her with a few metal rods stuck through it in the back. She looked to be in her early twenties and wore an all white masseuse’s outfit.
“Hi there, I’m Mei Ling, welcome to Placement in Heaven.”
“I’m Natalie Talling, and I’ve won a two-hour massage and therapy session.”
“One moment.” Mei Ling said as she checked something on her computer. “Mmmhm, yes, congratulations! Follow me please!”
As the two women entered the spa the temperature rose to a comfortable degree yet it struck Natalie that there didn’t seem to be many other clients.
“Okay, please enter this room.” Mei ling led her into a massage room with a massage table and a single chair in it. The chair sat opposite a tv screen showing images of waterfalls.
“Please have a seat. Your masseuse is on the way. Please put on these headphones and follow the screen’s instructions.”
Natalie glanced back at Mei Ling who smiled. “Should I undress first?”
“Yes please. If there is anything more you can come ask me but I assure your masseuse will be here soon.”
Natalie started taking off her shoes and pushing them aside. She stripped down to just her underwear and then put on the headphones. Smooth jazz was playing in her ears and as she sat down she stared at the waterfall. She could hear some quiet whispering in the background which made it all very strange but she persisted until she was calm and at peace.
The door behind her opened and Mei Ling and a new woman entered in the same uniform. She was of a similar complexion to Natalie and even had cleavage of equal size to her. The more you looked the more their exact proportions matched. The major difference is their faces were built differently with Jessica having a thicker and more warm looking face overall.
“Hi there, I’m Jessica, your massage therapist.” Mei Ling and Jessica shared a glance and a smile.
Natalie didn’t even acknowledge them as she continued to stare at the screen. Jessica walked in between and snapped her finger, finding that her client went numb and toppled over.
Jessica picked her up and put her on the table.
“She’s all yours. Program is loaded up at any time.” Mei Ling turned and left leaving Jessica to fawn over Natalie. With a smile she groped her left breast and something stirred in her crotch. Jessica opened her outfit wide revealing she wasn’t just naked underneath but in fact her restrained cock came free pressing against Natalie who did not respond.
“What is your name?”
“Natalie Talling.”
“What is your gender?”
“Female.”
“Baseline established.” Jessica glanced down at Natalie with her cock pressing against her thighs. She looked at Natalie and then put three fingers underneath her neck. Beginning to tug until the skin parted which revealed a different woman, Natalie herself.
“Step one is done.” She spoke in the tones of the woman lying before her. The only thing that separated them were their genitalia where “Natalie” was rock hard and Natalie herself lay on the table.
“Natalie” stripped herself naked and with a cheeky looking smile groped her breasts which elicited no response from her twin sister lying there. “I thought you were supposed to be a sharp one.” “Natalie” lifted the glasses off the real her and put them on her nose.
“Much better.” She lifted the naked Natalie up and placed her in the chair opposite the screen. Her empty eyes gazed permanently at the screen ahead. “Natalie” put the headphones on and flicked a button on the tv. Natalie could hear voices and see images run through her mind repeating information over and over.
“You are Aaron Malkinson. You are Aaron Malkinson. You are a man. You have always been a man.”
Meanwhile the fake Natalie reached underneath the table pulling out a double sided dildo where one end was numb and the other a realistic looking cock that even seemed to dribble a bit of cum. She leaned over Natalie and pressed the featureless side into her pussy until the dick and balls covered her folds completely.
“Grab your dick and stroke it. You have always had a dick. This is normal to you.”
Natalie’s well manicured fingers reached down to the dick and started masturbating it.
Meanwhile “Natalie” was getting dressed in the clothes that the real her had folded into a pile. The replacement of Natalie Waterson was halfway done as the secretary’s brand new cock was slipped under her panties and then the grey fabric skirt. After a quick grope of her breasts she put them away too and soon there was nothing that indicated Natalie had been someone else.
The new Natalie started to reach under the table and pulled out a human skin. As she held it up it was an empty upper half of a well toned male whom had spiky black hair which kept its shape despite the skin itself being empty. Of note were his thicker eyebrows,a manly chin and a five o clock shadow. His arms showed some sign of someone who exercised regularly.
She glanced over at the real Natalie who was full on masturbating her fake dick with her tongue hanging out of her mouth. The screen was brightly lit with a purple whirl and the words “YOU ARE MALE” flashing on screen.
Natalie lifted the headphone off the real her head. “What is your name?”
“Aar…mily.” It came out halfway and insecure
“What gender are you?”
“Male.”
“Good good you’re on your way. Hold your arms up for me.” Natalie put the headphones on the floor and watched as the real her complied with the command. Like putting on a shirt “Natalie” lowered the upper half of a skinsuit over his arms to cover Natalie’s face. First she took a moment to properly press the arms in. The loose skin covered the well manicured hands and fused the thicker male hands onto Natalie’s before the effect rolled downward giving her hairy arms and some muscle. Next she pressed the suit over her shoulders and pushed the mop of hair underneath the skin’s head. For a moment it looked like Natalie was wearing a barely fitting male mask before it tightened sharply, changing her whole face and even her eye colour to a dull shade of brown. Aaron blinked his eyes, completely unaware of his feminine undercarriage.
“What is your name?”
“Aamily.” Now speaking in a lower obviously male tone Aaron answered her
“What is your gender?”
“fMale.”
“Speech check complete. She pulled the loose skin over his chest and watched the real Natalie’s breast flatten under a hairy male chest.
She slipped the headphones back on him to further continue the conditioning while reaching for a second skin. This was purely a man’s legs and hips, but most notably contained a hole in the middle where the dick would be.
“It’s a shame that the one thing these skinsuits can not do perfectly is genitals. Oh well.” She pulled Aarons feet forward and slipped on the male pair of legs all the way until it covered his lower half. The shapely hips became well toned and equally as hairy as the rest of Aaron’s body. As both halves of the skinsuit matched up they made contact and pulled it tight. Now the only thing that a close observer would have noticed was that Aarons dick was quite fake looking yet that he otherwise was just a man in his mid twenties who looked unremarkable.
“You are Aaron Malkinson. You are male. Natalie is your girlfriend. Follow everything she says. You love getting ordered around by your girlfriend, your love.” The messages with slight variations repeated over and over. Showing images of both Aaron and Natalie. Natalie didn’t dare glare at the hypnotic images, sitting down and looking at her new boyfriend that continued to mindlessly stroke the dildo as if it was real.
“Good job my love.”
The code phrase got Aaron to look at her.
“What is your name?”
“Aaron Malkinson.”
“What is your gender?”
“Male.”
“Have you always been male?”
“Yes.”
“Do you have a vagina?”
“No.”
Natalie tugged at Aarons cock, and it came loose with a bit of effort to leave Aaron with just a dripping pussy. She slipped one finger into Aaron’s folds.
“What am I doing now?”
“You are penetrating my urethra.”
“Good, my love. Now look back at the screen.” Aaron complied instantly completely oblivious to the fact that his girlfriend slid his dick back into place. Natalie started dressing Aaron into a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt followed by a leather jacket. Some socks and leather shoes finished it off. She pulled out a wallet and checked the credit card and driver’s license within if it matched Aaron completely. Satisfied, she slipped it into his pocket. With a cheeky smile on her face Natalie opened the zipper back up and liberated Aaron’s fake length, taking it in her mouth as a joke.
“I take it he is ready?” Natalie looked up at Mei-Ling who was standing in the room. Her blouse was open and hanging underneath it was an erection who’s colour looked slightly off compared to the rest of her body.
“Pretty much. I take it you came for your “slice” “
“You know me so well. Perks of the job.”
“Mind if I join you?”
“Not at all. Though I reckon you’ll get plenty of it in the future as well.”
“My main focus is getting intel on mr. Ivanov’s Russian mob contacts, but i may just… get some action on the side.”
“Langley knows about it. They don’t care about the side effects as long as the job gets done.”
“Any word on fixing this yet?” Natalie pointed at her erection.
Mei Ling smiled. “Don’t you like being a chick with a dick?” She licked her lips with a teasing smile. Underneath Natalie the operative playing her knew very well to keep “Mei Ling” on her side considering the cute looking secretary was the one running this CIA Off the books blacksite.
“Yes, but imagine having functional genitals as well.”
“Every man a honey trap..” Mei Ling stroked herself. “They’re working on it, Natalie, just you wait. You’re his girlfriend, order him to bend over the massage table.”
Natalie looked at Aaron and shut off the television. She removed the headphones and looked Aaron in the eyes, the same blank stare continuing.
Natalie reached for her skirt and panties, lowering it so that her cock sprung free.
She pointed at it. “What is this?”
“That is your vagina.”
“Good.” She snapped her fingers and Aaron blinked his eyes, shaking his head. He was slightly confused when his girlfriend looked him in the eyes
“My love, bend over the massage table.”
“Gladly, my love.” Aaron got up, his eyes darting around the room before settling on Mei Ling’s erection. He wanted to ask many questions but something inside him told him to keep quiet and accept this. “This is normal. This is normal.” Droned through his head as he bent over the massage table and lay down his face a few centimeters away from her dick.
She pressed closer and pushed past his lips while on the other end of the table Natalie pulled down his pants to reveal his anus and fake dick. His girlfriend quickly slid into him as well, the two professional looking women immediately beginning a torrid bit of lovemaking with the brand new man without remorse.
As if nothing was going on Mei Ling started going over the mission while shoving her full length down Aaron’s throat. More questions for Aaron but every single time he wanted to ask them they just faded away every single time. Natalie groped his dick with a smirk before pushing her erection against Aarons’ ass before sliding in.
“So, when you get home, it’s best to put him under again for an extra set of mind suppression. Then, you’ll take up his life…nnggng…” Mei Ling went slack jawed for a moment. “And start gathering information on your boss. No contact, just physical basics. Prepare for his wife, Elena to receive placement just like Natalie.”
“That’s new information.” Natalie pulled out of Aaron’s ass and tugged at his cock which quickly plopped free. With a bit of adjustment of Aaron’s rear Natalie slid into the pussy that she couldn’t have with the cock she shouldn’t have. “What is her placement going to be?”
“We’re reading in a genetically female operative for this, will take some time. But as for Elena’s placement, I’ll have her as my slutty twink assistant.”
“I see.” None of that really seemed necessary, but Natalie was far too deep into this to start raising ethical complaints about her boss. Aaron’s real form had little experience with two cocks at the same time and the stimulation was too much. Natalie could feel it approaching and pulled out , watching as her boyfriend’s pussy started squirting vaginal fluids while the masseuse in his mouth deposited her load as well. The extra layers, the hypnotism, the victim, all of it got Mei Ling to blow her rocks off far quicker than normal.
“Best job in the world…”
Aaron went limp, hanging over the table with his ass hanging out.
“Be sure to name drop this place as a spa you’ve visited, and that you plan on going back again this week. We’ll make the drop then. You stay in place at least until you’ve managed Elena’s placement.”
“Got it.”
“Good luck, Natalie.” Mei Ling shook her hand as she slipped her cock back underneath her work outfit. “Take good care of Aaron.” She left the room, leaving Natalie to clean herself and her boyfriend up. She reattached his penis and zipped up his pants, wiped her colleague’s cum off his face
“Wake up, my love.”
Aaron stood up, slightly confused.
“What happened?”
“You fell asleep during the massage Aaron. The message we won for free right?”
“Right right.” He still sounded confused before suddenly finding some confidence.
“Let’s head home.” She grabbed his hand and he smiled at her. “Oh, can you unlock my phone, I’ve forgotten the password?”
“You forgot your own password? Oh I remember.” Aaron filled in the password giving the fake Natalie full access to all the info she’d ever needed. Her new boyfriend drove to Natalie’s home, the drive passing by uneventfully. As Aaron parked his car Natalie reached into her purse and pulled out the key.
“Oh my love?” Natalie said as she closed the door behind her.
“What’s my computer password again?”
“NatalielovesKitties.”
“Thanks.”
Natalie was already starting to dig deep into the internet usage and accounts of the woman she had become this evening, e-mails, correspondence with her boss all backed up onto an sd drive that she put away for the drop next week.
“Have a seat at the computer.”
Aaron sat down while Natalie connected to a secure website and gave a double log in before selecting the right program. The screen began flickering with lighter and darker shades of pink while words came on the screen. She finished by putting a set of earbuds on Aaron and letting him stare at the screen.
As she looked from a distance moments later Aaron unzipped and began stroking his cock as if it was a real one. For a moment, Natalie reflected on the odd but effective use of placement. Rather than just replacing someone, altering their minds and placing them with the agent that replaced them in a supportive capacity worked extremely well. It was a shame that these suits let him become Natalie except for her genitals. She wondered just what it was like to have a vagina and get penetrated in one…but for now, she was happy being the futanari version of Natalie
Natalie was rock hard now, her dick straining against her panties. Part of her wanted to take advantage of Aaron right away but it would be unwise to break the reinforcement of the hypnosis right now.
“Unless…”
“Lean against the desk my love.” Aaron turned to the right and glanced shortly before complying. “Keep looking at the screen.” Natalie pulled the chair away and Aaron continued to masturbate standing. She adjusted it so he bared his ass a bit more, laying her tip in between the ridges of his rear.
The Agency knew full well what happened to those who received placement…and it didn’t care. And nor did Natalie. Ethical concerns were never a big concern as much as efficiency. And the intel she would gather would be worth an eternity.
She slid in between the ass that once belonged to herself and Natalie let out a moan. Aaron was completely silent, his face never reacting or responding to the big dick splitting his ass apart, trapped in a world of hypnosis and suggestions altering his brain further. Yet, when it was all done, Natalie would be placed back, brought back to reality. with ease knowing none the wiser of the experience.
“In and out…without anyone knowing a thing.” Natalie giggled as she increased her pace. Aaron continued to blindly masturbate. A single line of drool rolled down his face as his asscheeks took Natalies poundings with ease.
“Seems like you have quite some experience with this, “me.” “I wonder how many men you’ve banged in this hot body of yours. Don’t worry, Aaron looks pretty hot as well!” The best part, to the operative playing Natalie, was having the time of his life. The sensation of being this incredibly hot woman, feeling her breasts shake with every thrust. Natalie seemed to go cross eyed as her jaw dropped to the floor, with loud moans escaping her mouth as she unloaded into her boyfriend’s ass, arms reaching around to grab Aarons nipples tight.
“Was that good for you?”
“Yes, thank you my love.”
“Get on your knees my love.” Natalie shut down the program and sat down on the chair with her dick still leaking cum.
“Do you mind giving me some head, my love?”
“Not at all my love.” In his mind,Aaron was giving the love of his life cunnilinguis and taking in her fluids while in reality she was giving her futa self a blowjob.
Natalie continued to dig into her past, preparing for the day ahead of her, occasionally asking her boyfr-iend for private information that he gladly passed along to his fake self
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The big, burly bald man in a high end suit strolled into the office. He was feeling smug and confident
“Hello there.” He glanced at her breasts and smiled.
The boisterous bald man in an expensive suit quickly walked up to his secretary and immediately groped her. The sheer speed and audacity of the act of sexual harassment caught her off guard, and she sat there in stunned silence. He looked her in the eyes and smiled. It struck the operative underneath Natalie that it wasn’t as much about sexuality as much as it was because Gregori Ivanov just loved to show he was in charge.
There was the clicking of approaching heels, and he immediately let go. “So, Natalie, what’s the fucking things i need to do today?”
“You had an appointment at three with a mr Suslov and I have reserved dinner for you and your wife tonight at the Castafiore.”
“Excellent, excellent. Did you hear that my love?” Georgi looked to the side to see his wife approach. Elena Musov was at first look
a attractive thin woman with E cup implants in front and a layer of silicone in her back. She was wearing a white designer dress and her blonde hair had a lot of volume.
A closer look at her face revealed something quite horrific. In some people, an ideal personal appearance is an unkempt whim; a little less nose, a more pronounced lip, cheekbones a bit highlighted. In Elena however, they’ve succumbed to the worst sin of an artist, they didn’t stop before they ruined their work. Big thick lips, cheekbones that were extra pronounced, and thick almost drawn on eyebrows. A walking vessel for surgeries.
“I saw you touch secretary titty.” Her accent was much thicker and it was clear that she had a much worse grip on english. “You slug.”
Georgi returned fire in Russian, and the couple fell into some bickering about things. Enily quietly listening along, realizing that she had forgotten to check if the real her even knew any Russian whatsoever. For now she remained quiet as they continued to argue about money and sex. Elena slammed her hand on the table and one of her nails broke. She looked at it as if it was a gaping wound and started crying. Georgi was silent for a moment before he hugged and kissed his wife.
Natalie had seen quite a bit of intel on Mr Ivanov being intense and was prepared for much, quietly waiting to take this bastard down while he slowly handed the CIA the means to his arrest. But the operative underneath Natalie wasn’t ready to see his target banging his wife roughly…on her desk.
Natalie glared silently with an uncomfortable glare at the action happening on her desk. She wasn’t sure if it was consensual until he finished inside her and they quietly continued to kiss for a bit.
“I need to work.” As if nothing had happened he got up, zipped up his pants and left his wife draped across his secretary’s desk lying there recuperating. She was still leaking as she scrambled to clean herself up. Natalie saw her chance right away. She had not expected it to happen so soon but here was her chance.
“Oh, I can help. You look like you can use a spa day. I got this coupon for a free day actually at Placement in Heaven.”
“Spa? I like that. Yes. Take me by car girl you drive.”
Natalie smiled just a bit too much akin to a predator spotting its prey. She quickly texted the codewords to HQ, and then led the way.
“Don’t worry, it will be an unforgettable experience. You won’t feel like yourself when you’re done, but a much better you.”
“It better be so. Go to the car little ugly slut girl and drive me.” Natalie just smiled, taking it in stride. She’d soon have the last laugh with the whiny woman receiving placement as a submissive twink that would pretend to be her cousin.
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The sign of the spa sparkled in neon blue colours. “Placement in Heaven.”
Natalie parked the high end car and opened the door for Elena who looked at the spa with a bit of a smirk.
“Trust me, I was here yesterday and it was amazing. I feel so refreshed and rejuvenated.”
She led the way inside where Mei-Ling glanced at Elena and smiled knowingly.
“Welcome to Placement in Heaven. I’m Mei-Ling. You must be here for another free treatment and you’ve brought a friend. Welcome.”
“This is free?” Elena barked at her, looking her right in the eyes.
“Yes please, come with me.” Mei Ling led them to the very same room where Natalie had been replaced the day before. The same setup of a massage table, television, and a few comfortable chairs.
“Please wait outside, this is for our VIP guests only.” Mei Ling turned to Natalie and winked while she led Elena inside the room and closed the door behind her. The secretary leaned against the wall and waited.
A few minutes later a redhead business woman walked up carrying a suitcase. Natalie made eye contact and the stranger nodded. They shook hands.
“I assume she is being prepared for placement.”
“Affirmative.”
“Let me see if she’s blanked yet. How long has she been in there.”
“10 minutes. Dead silent.”
“Should be alright.”
As they stepped in they saw two naked women making love. Up front was Elena who was mindlessly staring at a screen with headphones on her ears while behind her Mei Ling was deep inside her ass, pounding away.
Without a hint of embarrassment she smiled and motioned them to come in. As they closed the door behind them Mei Ling spoke up.
“If only all our victims were as mentally pliable as this bitch. Two minutes in and she was completely under.”
“Perfect.” The businesswoman suddenly spoke in a perfect recreation of Elena’s thick Russian accent. She reached under her neck and ripped her own face off, chucking the placeholder mask aside to reveal a perfect copy of Elena.
She started undressing, her naked body a near perfect recreation. The only thing that was different was the shape of her pussy, the only thing about Elena that actually belonged to the female operative.
“So, what info have you got for me?” She demanded
“You should brace for lots of rough sex. Ivanov banged her on my desk two minutes after she walked in.”
Elena licked her lips. “Good. I’m looking forward to it.”
“And she’s as spoiled as she looks. Openly called me a little ugly slut girl.”
Another amused chuckle from the new Elena. “Do not get me wrong slut girl. I will be hard on you, but want you to be hard on me in return when my husband away.” Elena cupped the cock hidden underneath the secretaries skirt and Natalie giggled.
“That is… spot on.”
“Thank you. The bitch posted enough video online for research for her talking way.”
Mei Ling finished, shooting her load in Elena’s ass and filling her up good. There was no response from the bratty mob wife as she continued to glare at the screen in front of her. The cute looking desk attendant pulled out and quickly put her fading erection away underneath her skirt.
“I’ve had my dibs, and now I take it both of you can take it from here, can’t you?”
“Yes ma’am.”
“Good luck. Remember to tell your boss and husband how much you’ve enjoyed the spa and would love to go again.”
She closed the door behind her.
“So, what form are we going to store her in?”
Elena dropped her Russian accent and crappy grammar for the time being.
“HQ has requested a new field test of a new suit revision of the C class. Easier to put on, with new genitalia to enable better emulation of pensises for women.” Elena opened her suitcase and pulled out what appeared to be a fur coat all rolled up. She let it fall revealing it to be the skin of a german shepard cut in half on the underside of its belly. Yet a zipper ran underneath it all up until the genitalia which appeared to be completely missing.
“Help me push her legs and hands into the dog’s feet.`
Natalie nodded as two women flanked the brainwashed, naked and humiliated woman sitting on all fours continued to mindlessly stare ahead. Both of them held the skinsuit and draped it over her. At first, it looked like she was a human wearing a poorly fitting skin of a dog with the dog´s head slapped over her face. Even when the two women pushed her hands and feet into the suit , they merely stretched out the canine skin rather than fuse with it. Underneath the deflated dog head was a zipper with no zipper line attached.
Natalie reached for the zipper and pulled it downward, the fur-covered skin flaps pulling tight. The dog’s head fell forward and enveloped the real Elena’s face and started to fuse with it, her jaw and nose extending forward to fill up the canine face. Her tongue started to stretch out even further as the dog’s ears slowly came to life.
On the underside of her body the zipper was pulled all the way back to the genitalia which appeareď to be missing. The stretched, disjointed dog legs slimmed down and gained a lot of muscle while all around the fur covered skin took proper shape. On the far end the tail rose to attention, idly wagging back and forth.
At first glance, this was just a regular German shepherd dog. Man’s best friend that seemed to strangely stare forward. However, hanging underneath it was a strange, feninine vagina blended into the fur.
“Okay, now to calibrate the next generation gender disguise and do a practical test run.”
Elena reached into the suitcase and pulled out a bright red large dog cock. On the other end behind the bulge was a locking mechanism and an insert.
“Next generation? What makes that dog dick better then my boyfriends?”
“A reservoir for semen, mixing with her fluids and shooting it out of the tip when the victim…or wearer cums. Should be indistinguishable from a real dog dick now.
“Can we request one of those for my boyfriend?”
“No, however, you’re free to make as much use of your own dog as you see fit.” Elena grinned as she demonstratively shoved the whole strapon down her throat till the base.
She approached the dog and regurgitated the strap on, shoving it in the real Elena’s pussy and locking it into place. The illusion was now complete. Even the dog smell hung around the completed form.
“One more step.” She put a collar with a nameplate of “Max” around his neck.
“And now for the practical test.” Elena lifted up the dog that weighed for less than her former human self and put him on the massage table with his cock sticking out in front. Max never moved or reacted to anything, happy to be used as an empty puppet. Elena bent over and once again wrapped her lips around the dog’s dick. The musk and taste were delicious to her as her whole mouth was filled with the canine’s erection. She started to give Rex an intense blowjob, leaning over naked.
Natalie took one look at Elena’s rear before she stepped forward and in one smooth move, slid into her boss’ wife. Without asking for permission she rammed her full length down Elena’s ass, the smile on her face wide as could be.
“Little slut girl, eh? And here you’re sucking dog dick with your ass sticking out, lets even the score.” Elena’s eyes went wide for a moment before Natalie settled into a good rhythm. Trapped in the middle, she was having the time of her life. Max seemed to pant loudly, his jaw hanging low with his tongue hanging out still mindlessly staring ahead as Elena’s nether regions were being fiercely stimulated by the inner half of the strap on until eventually the dog came in her fake self’s mouth.
Without a moment of hesitation Elena swallowed Max’ load, a spray of dog cum shooting down her throat without skipping a beat. She pulled back slightly, letting the bright red cock flop free and squirt all over her face and breasts. Max was moaning softly, producing an odd sounding growl.
Elena waited for Max to finish while Natalie had pinned her down on the massage table. With some squirming Elena readjusted herself and then suddenly tightened her sphincter overstimulating the fake secretary. As if on command Natalie shot her load as well while continuing to pound her ass. She moaned and squirmed as the ejaculation took her off guard, muttering a few words about just how tight Elena was.
Elena pushed Natalie off mid ejaculation to in one movement sit down in front of her cock and take the load over her face. When Natalie’s ejaculation started to falter she immediately gave her an intense blowjob to catch the last few splurts
“That…that was amazing. You are amazing.”
Elena looked up and spat out Natalie’s cock. She dragged her tongue alongside it, getting Natalie quite hard once again.
“Keep your eyes on prize. Tell me everything you know.” Elena slipped back into her Russian accent as lots of cum dripped from her face. She got up and looked sternly at Natalie. “And soon, we take down east coast Russian mob together.”
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