He has to go back to that state and finish (SimpleWriter)

I am beyond exhausted, insanely hungry, and even more thirsty. I feel like I was in that state for days, not hours. Krys looks at me with her pretty eyes, and she rubs my chest. I feel horny, too, as if I haven't cum in a long time. Time doesn't pass for anyone but me, so maybe I was in there for days.

Krys looks down at my cock, slightly shocked. “Are you getting hard again already?!”

I weakly manage to say, “Yes.”

She takes my cock in her hand and begins jerking it. “Wow, you must really like eating your own cummies! Is that it? Do you like when I make you eat your own cum?”

That sounds disgusting. I want to gag. But... I didn't finish. Whatever I was supposed to do in that place, I didn't do it. I have to go back. I need to go back. “Yes, I love when you **** me to eat my own cum.”

I can see the gears turning behind Krys's pretty, green eyes. She's so gorgeous when she looks like she's up to something evil. I'm so glad she loves me. I think I love her too.

She jacks me off harder. It feels amazing. She leans across the car and sucks my earlobe into her mouth. I moan, and she says, “I'm going to stop calling you 'white boy'. I'll call you 'cum slut' now. Do you like that, cum slut?”

No, it sounds horrible, but I need her to get me to completion so that I can go back into that state and finish whatever was started. “Yes, I love it. Please feed me my cum.”

God, the way Krys is biting her lower lip, it looks like she's about to have an orgasm, too. She jerks me harder and puts her face an inch away from mine, staring deeply into my eyes. I'm so fucking tired and horny, she's all I can think about, she's my whole world.

I cum hard, and she catches it in her hand.

“Holy shit!” says Krys as I shoot another load into her hand. When the third load comes out, she says, “Dude, nobody cums like this five minutes after cumming! This is like a three day buildup!” She raises her hand to my mouth.

“Wait wait wait, stop for a sec!” I say with all the energy I have left. I don't know how I know this, but there's something I need her to do. “Before you give it to me, what do you want me to be?”

She cocks her head to the side. “Be?”

“Yeah. Um, like your fantasy version of me. Tell me what your ideal version of me is.”

Krys's face lights up with a hungry look. Her little, pink tongue comes out and licks her lips. She says, “You're my devoted cuck, and you love it when I feed you other men's cummies.”

“Wait, no, not-!”

It's too late. She shoves her hand against my lips and pushes all my cum in my mouth.

Time freezes. Color goes away for everything except me. I can feel her words pulsing through my brain. I could resist them, just like everyone else resists at first. Except she's not here to reinforce or change her order. I might starve to **** before I get out of this state again.

I look deep into Krys's eyes and say, “I'm your devoted cuck, and I love it when you feed me other men's cummies.”

The world starts again. Krys holds her hand against my mouth and says, “That's good, just drink it all down.”

I gag, swallow it all, and **** a little.

“What's wrong?” asks Krys.

“That was disgusting,” I reply.

She looks unhappy. “You said you liked eating your own cum!”

“I...” I think for a second, then I realize the truth. It wasn't the truth before, I remember everything about how I got here, but it is the truth now. “I wanted you to feed me cum, but I was lying. I don't like my own cum. I want to eat other men's cum from your pussy.”

The smile that spreads across Krys's angelic face in the dim lamplight fills me with joy. She looks at my house and says, “Let's see if any of your roommates are home.”