"No!"

"No!" Joan said, "This is insane."

Lance frowned still looking like John, "Sadly I need you to comply under your own power to make this work."

He threw the bottle of John's masculinity against the floor. Joan began to cry.

"It's just too much estrogen. You'll get used to it as my assistant... and sex ****."

Lance hit her with his cane. Joan stopped crying.

"Oooh, Lance," she said licking her lips. "Let me serve."

Joan knelt down in front of Lance making sure to display her assets pleasingly. She pulled out Lance's cock and began "performing".

"How does it feel to suck your old cock, Joan?"

She sucked and blew till Lance was on the precipice. Pulling it out she began to stroke it with her soft hands. Lance's cock erupted cum onto Joan's breasts.

"Looks like I gave you a pearl necklace," Lance said, he tapped his cane and the cum reshape do into a pearl choker around Joan's neck. "Let's get this show on the road Joan."