Chose your destiny (interracial;slutification)

Asmodeus envoy was looking for new agents for his master when he crossed the path of Jane and Sarah two friends working in high end bars to find a rich boyfriend that would allow them to raise in status. Using his supernatural charm, he walked to them.

"I'm sorry to disturb you ladies, but can I ask the most important question of your life?"

The two women looked at each others, wondering what he meant, and the brunette, Sarah, answered by a "Sure"

"Would you prefer to have live while everything is taken care of for you, but with limited liberty? Or would you prefer to use what you have best to earn a living and live your life freely?"

The two women were surprised by the question, as it was a very simple one and didn't seem to have any importance. But they answered it anyway, it wasn't like it would change anything...

"I would preferer to be taken care of, no stress, no risk to take a bad decision." Jane said.

"Yeah, no, I prefer to work with my talent and live with no constraint." Sarah told him.

"Perfect." He answered, snapping his fingers.

Asmodeus envoy comes to see Jane, the blonde. She's naked, wearing a leash fixed on a wall.

"What's going on? What happened?"

"I gave you what you wanted, to be taken care of. You're a sex **** for a gang in the south."

"What?! But that's not what I wanted! Please undo this!!"

"What do you mean? You're taken care of, all decisions are made for you, you won't have to stress about anything."

"But I have no freedom! I'm a ****!!"

"Obviously, your liberty is limited to this room, but I asked you what you would prefer, and you said this."

"I was thinking about a sugar daddy or something! Not a gang ****!!"

"Don't be difficult, I even gave you an extra by being constantly wet, being turned on by the slightest touch, and being able to take dick size in the ass without being hurt."

"Oh my God!!"

"No need to thank me."

Asmodeus envoy disappeared in front of her, just before two black men entered the room, fully naked.

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Somewhere in town, Asmodeus envoy appear in front of Sarah dressed like a hooker, heavy makeup, PVC tube top, PVC mini-skirt, thigh high stiletto boots, and fishnet stockings.

"What the fuck happened?!" She asked him.

"I gave you what you wanted, earn money with your best feature, your body. You're a hooker in the red light district."

"What?! I'm not a whore! What the fuck?!"

"It's the best job for you, you have beautiful body, but you're not that smart and your personality is too shallow to be interesting."

"Fuck you!! Undo this! I won't whore myself in the street!"

"Of course you will, I gave you some advantages in this. You're heavily turned on by transactional sex, you're immune to any diseases, and your pussy is very sensitive to pleasure."

"You ass!"

"Come on, no need to be rude. I'm going to go now, I'm scaring your potential clients."

"Wait, no!"

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Two years later, Asmodeus envoy come back to see old vict... clients. Walking in a low class suburb, he sees Jane in front of her house. She's wearing a T-shirt "Black inside" with a mini-short and her belly is big and round.

"Hello, Jane, how's life?"

"You! I... You..."

Amused by her conflicted attitude showing various emotions fighting in her pretty head, he smiles.

"Calm down, subject, verb, object."

"You're.... You're lucky I found Tyrone, he got me out of the gang's **** house!"

"You mean he bought you."

She seems to get a bit angry about that affirmation.

"Yes, but it was to get me out!"

"Still, it's not like you can leave the property."

"It's dangerous outside, and I don't have any paper thanks to you! So, he's taking care of everything and I just have to raise our kids properly."

The excuses are quite funny.

"So, you got exactly what you wanted."

"I've... No... Not really. We're not rich and he's not that handsome..."

"You never asked for that."

"That's... You asshole..." She says in the tone of someone having lost an argument.

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Short after, Asmodeus envoy comes to the other friend, Sarah, in a brothel in town. He meets her on all four, in fishnet clothes and straps, her hair dyed in pink, a ring in the nose one in each nipples, her face is covered with the cum of her last customer. She's still half cum drunk.

"Fuck... mister... I never got your name... I... Look at me! What you've done to me!" She rant in confusion.

"You look absolutely stunning."

"I'm a cheap whore with cum all over my face!"

"I never said you'd be rich, you're earning your living with your body and are free to come and go as you wish."

"Men recognize me in the streets, I can't go anywhere without seeing a client. I'm free to live how I want it but, I can only be seen as a whore!"

"But don't you like your job? You were pretty much high when I entered the room."

She stays silent for a moment, half angry, half ashamed.

"Yes... but... this is such an humiliating job..."

"Stop letting yourself be controlled by what other people thinks and embrace your life as it is."

"Fuck you..."

Taking out money from his pockets, he tells her.

"No, it'll be the opposite."

Looking at the money, she bites her lips and take it.

"Let me clean my face first..." She comments.

"That won't be needed."

Turning her around, he grab her ass and pulls out his cock. Already, her pussy is soaked in her own juice. Pushing his meat in her pussy makes her immediately moan, fucking her make her sing a loud song of pleasure. She lose any sense of self and quickly get drowned in pleasure.