E2: Follow in your mentor's footsteps

"I need to think about this..." you said as you left leaving them unsure.

But deep down you knew what you wanted to do. The images of your mentor, her transformation, the beauty and the lust. She was just perfect, and you wanted to be just like her.

Always had.

Year later

Two of you were crouching naked on the floor. Vibrators sticking out of your naked cunts. You were both keeping the same position. Crouched, with your hands behind your backs, heads up, chest forward. Metal collars adorned both of your necks.

Only thing different were your hairs. Your platinum white hair contrasted with raven black hair of your mentor.

Both of you were breathing heavily both close to cumming even with this strenuous position, then a sound of vibrator hitting the floor echoed the walls. With a growl of despair you realised that it was yours that dropped. Next to you your mentor opened her mouth to let out a scream of ecstasy as she reached her orgasm, something you knew you will be denied.

"Good job little one, you almost had it today" Master Martin petted your hair, consoling you after yet another loss.

But maybe one day ... one day you will be as good as her ...