A welcome interuption

The front door bursts open and Ami walks in carrying an array of shopping bags. I look up in shock, kneeling on the floor in front of her boyfriend with his cock in my hand. But while she is surprised, her face quickly fades to a look of pride. "And here I thought you were going to be so stubborn." Uri stands, lightly pushing me backward and he walks over to her, his hard cock bouncing with every step. "She wouldn't even stick it in her mouth," Uri said in an annoyed tone. But for some reason, there was a twinge in your chest, like you actually cared about him being disappointed. That's ridiculous... "Got these though. Should be a good start." He holds up his phone for Ami to inspect. She swipes through the photos, her smile becoming more and more pronounced the more she sees. "These will do great, sorry I interrupted." Ami comes over to me, still spayed out on the floor, and helps me up. Once I'm upright she looks me over in the ridiculous outfit I'm wearing and reaches forward to squeeze my tit. I can't help but let out a soft moan as she does. From what I've just been through I can't stop my body from reacting. "While you're in the mood, let's get started on these." She gestures to the bags before grabbing hold of me and ushering me out of the room, stopping only briefly to look back at Uri and blow him a kiss.

As I am pushed forward into her room she dumps the contents of the bags out onto her clean bed. From what I can tell, she has gone back to the mall and bought a bunch of lingerie, costumes, and props. "What's this? Are we playing dress-ups?" I laugh thinking that it's a funny joke but Ami just looks at me confused. "Don't you remember what we talked about?" Now it's my turn to be confused as I try to recall what she is talking about. Shit, yeah. She was saying something to me when I first got here before she ran off. I go to speak but she just waves her hand. "Doesn't matter. With my know-how and your scrumptious new body, we're going to make bank with this." She goes to the pile and starts sorting things while I stand there in shock. "Wait, what!"

Turns out that during my blinding rage, with all my focus on not exploding I missed the part where Ami said we were going to start an OnlyFans. I tried to protect but soon she had me out of my maid's outfit, which was honestly a relief, but then back into a number of different getups. It started out as just a bunch of photos, her telling me to pose, positioning me, touching me, groping me, and even kissing me. I hated how much I enjoyed this. And as much as I wanted to run, the thought of Uri out there, still rock hard and waiting, kept me in this new photography studio. Ami would try and undress me, getting shots of me naked but I kept refusing. "Good thinking Alex, gotta save some stuff for later." She said accompanied by a wink. By the end of the day, she had what I can only assume were hundreds of photos all organized and categorized, all being uploaded. Nighties, schoolgirl uniforms, and bikinis, all were posted, except for the maid photos. While there were going up, Uri ordered takeout yet again and despite my ****, I was getting hungry and accepted the burger and fries. "Well, this has been fun." I lied "But it's getting late. Can I have my pill back now?" Ami went to speak but Uri but her off. "We' can't give it back just yet. We've still got a lot of content to make if we want our site to take off." I shot to my feet, outraged. "But I did everything you asked. I cleaned your house, washed your clothes, and took all of those pictures." Uri just stared me down, I could feel my confidence fading fast. "Not everything I asked." He almost spat. Ami rushed over and ushered me back to my seat. "We'll give it back soon, but for now we can just relax and have some fun, right." She gave me a small peck on the lips before returning to her dinner. I stayed seated, staring off into space. The daunting reality was beginning to surround me, that I had lost control of myself and that unless I cooperated that I might never get back to my old self. I could feel my chest tighten with fear as I tried not to cry. What had I gotten myself into?