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Chapter 4 by wicker wicker

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Duhhh

Cara stumbled out of the alleyway where she had just sucked off a homeless man before he came on her face and in her open mouth. She kept her mouth open and took in the sidewalk.

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She saw a coffee shop sign and walked to it. She stood outside the door and stared at it. A person leaving opened the door and held it open as he left, staring at disbelief of a woman walking around with her mouth open, drooling cum, and cum on her face.

Cara walked in and up to the counter.

The barista stared at Cara for a moment. "May I help you?"

"Duhhh, uhhhh, ummm, Cara drink cum. Give Cara cum. Cum make Cara less dumb."

"Sorry, ma'am, is this a joke? Some reality show?"

"Uhhhh, Joke? Ree-al-ity?"

"Yes."

"No, Cara need cum. Cum make Cara less dumb."

They manger walked up to the counter. "You have to leave."

"Cara go." She went to the door and stared at the handle.

"Can't you read? It says 'pull,'" said the manager.

"Oh, duhhhh, Cara need cum to make Cara less dumb." She pulled the handle and walked out.

Just a few hours ago, Cara was going to the airport in New York when she received a text

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During the flight home to L.A., her IQ seemed to drop and her need for cum increased. Upon arrival in L.A. she went to the ladies room, changed into sexier clothes more fitted for the southern California climate, left her belongings behind, and took a car into town. By the time she arrived in downtown L.A., she was an illiterate, dim-witted cum slut.

what happens next?

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