Jenna gets to the main course

"Now, go the bed and set yourself on all fours" she ordered.

Josh complied, his body moving almost on its own, he felt a mix of fear and excitement as he looked up at Jenna, who was now more confident and dominant than he had ever seen her, this made him feel a strange wetness between his legs, and realized it was his own arousal. He was so turned on by the situation that he was practically begging for it.

Jenna climbed onto the bed, positioning herself behind him. He felt the head of her cock pressing against his entrance, "Wait, what are you doing?" He tried to protest, but she silenced him with a firm slap on his ass. "You're not Josh anymore," she whispered into his ear, her voice a seductive purr. "You're my little slut, Josie." Jenna lined her cock up with his wet pussy and pushed in without any hesitation. "OHHH!" Josh's mind raced. "But I'm not... I don't..." He stuttered, but the feeling of her cock pressing against his opening was too much to ignore. He could feel himself getting wetter with every thrust, and his body began to betray him.

"You're not what? A slut? You just sucked me off like a champ. Now take it like the whore you are." Jenna didn't wait for a response. She pushed in, and Josh felt himself stretch around her. It burned, but there was something... exhilarating about it. "Oh... oh... oh fuck..." He moaned, the words coming out as a whine. "Jenna... no... please..." But she just laughed and continued to fuck him. He could feel his own breasts bounce with each movement, and the sensation was strangely exhilarating.

"Take it, Josie" Jenna growled, her rhythm increasing. "You deeply wanted to be a girl, and you were the one who wanted to swap genitals, now take it like one."

"Oh... God... Fuck me harder, Jenna!" He heard himself say, his voice higher pitched and more **** than he had ever heard it. She complied, and the feeling of fullness and the pleasure grew and grew until it was all he could focus on. Josh felt his resistance crumbling with every stroke. He was no longer Josh, but the slut Jenna had named him. And as she pounded into him, he began to beg for more. "Please... please, Jenna... fuck me harder... I'm your slut... I'm... I'm...Josie!" He gasped out, his voice high and needy. Jenna claimed his body, using him like he had never been used before, she fucked him harder and faster, he felt his body respond in ways it never had before.

Jenna grabbed his hips and started to pound into him, the sound of their skin slapping together echoing through the room. "That's it, slut. Take it like a good girl." The sensations grew more intense, and soon, all Josh could do was moan and beg. He had never felt anything like this before. It was as if every nerve in his body was on fire, and the only thing that could put it out was more of her cock inside of him.

Josh felt his orgasm building, his new body responding to the rough treatment in ways he never thought possible. He was about to come when Jenna reached around and grabbed his clit, rubbing it in time with her thrusts. "Oh, oh, oh..." He whimpered, feeling his body tighten up. "Please, please, please..."

"Cum for me, slut." Jenna grunted, her hips moving faster and faster. "Cum for Mommy."

And then it hit him, harder than he had ever felt before. His body spasmed and he came, his pussy clenching around Jenna's cock. FUuUuUuUuck!" he screamed into the pillow as Jenna pounded into him, his orgasm seemingly endless. His body trembled with the intensity, his pussy clenching around her cock. He could feel his walls tightening around her, his body begging for more as she continued her relentless ****.

"That's it," Jenna groaned, "You're taking it like a good girl now." The words sent a shiver down his spine, the reality of the situation sinking in deeper with each thrust. He was being used, and he was loving it. His mind raced with the sensations, trying to make sense of the sudden shift in his identity and desires.

She was close too, her grip on his hips tightening as she fucked him even harder. And then, with a final, deep thrust, "turn around Josie, take mommy's load in your face." He felt her cock pull out, and before he could react, he was face to face with Jenna's still-hard penis. Jenna started to stroke it, and he watched, mesmerized, as it grew even larger. He felt the tip of her cock touch his lips, and then, with a grunt, she shot her load all over his face. Warm, sticky cum painted him from forehead to chin, and he felt a strange mix of disgust and arousal as it dripped down his neck and onto his chest.

Jenna stood up and looked down at him. "This is my new favorite face of yours Josie, all covered by my frosting" she said, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. Jenna leaned down and kissed him, her cum still on her lips. "You're welcome" she whispered into his ear.

"Looks like someone enjoyed their new name." She said, a wicked smile playing on her lips. There he was, now fully embracing his new identity as Josie, nodded. "Yes, Mistress." He whispered, feeling a rush of pleasure at the title.

"Good girl," Jenna said, stroking his hair.