Britney talks to James in the bathroom (she asked how to better serve him).

Since the moment she became a ****, everyone has been telling Britney that the happy James is, the happier she will be.

Britney knew the perfect time to talk to her brother was when he called her to the single uses multigender bathroom during her study hall. However, she also knows James will have a one-track mind the moment he walks into the bathroom, and it won't end well if she tries to ask him anything before he gets what he wants. As a result, she bends over the toilet, pulls up her chemise, and pulls down her cool blue slit panties, so that James will have easy access to her pussy when he gets in there.

She felt his large warm cock penetrating her the moment she heard the door close.

"Aren't you just the perfect ****?" James said as he slid his cock farther inside of her. He momentarily stops to get a better grip on her round expose ass when his cock strikes her cervix, giving her a chance to turn her head. "What do you like about me?"

he pushes off her ass, causing his cock to slowly slide out of her pussy before digging into her ass and slide in it back in. "I don't know; I guess I like sex."

She turns her head and winks at him "all guys like sex, and you could have gotten it from anyone, so why did you pick me."

He drives his cock in and out of her one more time before coming up with another answer "Well, maybe I love you?"

Britney gives her brother a fake laugh "James, you almost wagered me away; no man does that with a woman he loves."

James is frozen as he feels compelled to come up with a better answer "Maybe I didn't want dad to have you."

Britney wiggles her pussy on top of his cock. "If that was true, you wouldn't have ever had sex with me, or better yet, you would have released me the moment you know Dad wasn't going to enslave me. No, that not it either."