Her transformation is completed

Isabella's lips worked up and down the gringo's cock as she hummed her favorite song, celito lindo to herself. She wasn't sure what his name was; Senora Hastings lent her services out to many people these days, and it wasn't Isabella's place to question who's house she was servicing. She went where she was sent, and if a cock presented itself, she sucked it or fucked it until she was told to stop.

Her mistress had sent her to a plastic surgery clinic in Mexico with a very loose code of ethics, and they'd happily given Isabella a more mestizo shaped face and injected dye into her irises among other things. Isabella didn't think much about it, she didn't think much about anything these days except cleaning and fucking.

She felt the cock in her mouth twitch, and moments later a wash of warm cum filled her mouth. She swallowed it all greedily and the cock exited her mouth with a pop.

At the house, her landlord Ms. Hasntings was waiting.

"Isabella, where's the rent money you owe me?"

Isabella blinked, not comprehending anything. She spoke exactly two English words: clean and fuck.

Megan huffed and tried to keep a smile off her face. She mimed taking out a wallet and giving someone cash. "Where is my money, girl?"

Isabella understood from his gestures. She needed to pay for the room she'd been sleeping in. The spare bedroom her landlord had was where she had been staying for the last few months. She told herself it was only until she found somewhere better, but this place had perks she didn't think she'd get anywhere else. The main one was that Senora Hastings had let her pay in 'alternate' ways.

She bent down on her knees in front of her landlord. They both knew that Megan handled all of Isabella's money. Isabella had no passport, and no ID. All of her affairs were run by her Mistress and landlord, the girl who used to be her younger sister.

Megan hiked up her skirt, her bare pussy moving to Isabella's waiting mouth. This was Isabella's favorite part of the day, where she was allowed to service her mistress. She knelt between Ms. Hastings legs and lapped at her gringa cunt like a greedy puppy. She was home.