How do you handle this
"You're welcome! I found us a cock to fuck!"
He walks over to you, and both of you get to your knees in anticipation. His cock swings right at eye level, your pussy juicing itself in anticipation of being used by him.

The two of you turn into his personal fucktoys as you descend into bimbo-ism. Like your slutty friend, all you think about is cock, men, and getting fucked. Each time you get fucked it's like the words and thoughts are being fucked right out of your mind, until there's nothing left but a beautiful bimbo. By the end of the day, all you are is a lowly cumdump, wandering the streets looking for your next fix. People fuck you, but no one cares about a bimbo like you enough to take on as anything more than a fucktoy. You're even too slutty to be taken into a harem, you belong to no one.
Still, you're happy, with yourself and your life. If that's not a kind of victory, then I don't know what is.
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