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Chapter 5 by sinerinal sinerinal

What does Josh order you to do?

Become a true slut.

"Listen to me, sexy girl. You can only wear clothing if it is sexy and slutty. You will always do your best to look as sexy as possible. You will always be ready for sex. You will never attempt to hurt or attack anyone. You cannot think any negative thoughts about a man, nor feel negatively agout a man. You will cum whenever you obey an order." You instantly moan and cum, feeling the orders carve their way into your brain. You lock lips with Josh, and his hands latch onto your breasts. You groan into his mouth, and feel him grin against you. His pace increases, and you buck wildly in another orgasm. He cums deep inside you, Setting off one final orgasm. As you bask in the afterglow, he chuckles and dresses for his next class.

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Eventually, you groan, work your way up, and pull on some clothing. With your new orders in mind, you use your pants to help clean the cum from your pussy, then slip the panties on. You retrieve a pair of scisors at cut some clevage into your shirt, and deem it enough. You head toward your next class, but as you do a man calls you over for a blowjob. You oblige, but by then several others also need one, and by the time you finnish what soon becomes a small orgy, your class is over.

You manage to make it back to your appartment well enough, and collapse onto your coutch. You turn the news, and see the same press coference that had been playing for the last week. The President's spokesperson steps up, and reads the same speach. "To all women out there. This message is meant for your continued comfort. The changes the virus have caused are not to be worried about. Everything is OK. Embrase your new roles, and willingly obey any order a man gives you. Trust men to deal with the situation. Just continue with your life. This is all for the better." You know all of this, and it is almost ammusing that they feel the need to keep telling you. You strip, shower, and get ready for bed. As you drift off, the last thought you can remember having is excitement at tomorrow.

A new dawn comes. What comes with it?

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