"So how do you want it?" Jakey asked. He was already beating off furiously, staring Lynn in the eye and glancing down only occasionally to get a peek at the nipple that her hands weren't properly covering. The look on her face was better fap fuel anyway.
"Hard," she said. She was already touching herself, grateful for the bubbles in her bath. This loser had gotten a lot more brazen since they had first caught him stealing their underwear. Pounding a harem of hot cosplayers probably did that for a guy, as much as she hated to admit her own role in his stupid transformation.
"Where? Mouth, pussy?" He trailed off for a second. "Maybe your ass?" His desperation was showing. Then again so was hers.
Lynn screwed up her face. "Ew," she said, red in the cheeks. Last night had been the only time she had ever had anything inside her butt, and she wanted to keep it that way. Last night was a... special occasion. That's what she told herself. What girl didn't want to be airtight once in their lives?
"So how do you want me to fuck you then?" Jakey pressed. "Slut."
Lynn ground her teeth. She hated how she had nearly just came on her fingertips at the sound of that word. But she wasn't going to turn him away, it was way too late for that, in more ways than one.
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