Follow Kent, Josie, or Helen?

Josie

Josie curtsies to Helen. She feels amazing. Fucking men and women opens up so many new possible debauched scenarios. Energy courses through her from devouring Kent’s soul.

She wants more, much more.

She admires Kent’s new demonic body. He is so much improved. His muscles bulge, his package is huge, and he oozes masculinity. Best of all he returns her wanton glances, with a lusty grin.

Kent gives an animalistic growl. "Command me mistress!"

Helen purrs. "See to it accounting belongs utterly to me. That girl Carmen has had the hots for you for quite a while. Begin with her."

In a deep, sexy, but submissive, voice Kent responds. "As you command."

Josie watches as Kent transforms himself into a much more fuckable, human looking guy. He strides out of the room, licking his lips, no doubt thinking of Carmen.

Josie turns to Helen. “Ready to lick some pussy?”

Helen laughs, slipping her tongue out about ten inches and licking her own breast. She retracts it back and grins.

“As happy as I am having been turned into a clam digger by your girlfriend, I think there are other more important things to do. How is she, by the way?”

“Genevieve is still fighting it. She’ll give in soon enough. Once she does, she is going to be such a powerful Omnibus.”

“I can’t wait. For now I have a task for you. So, now that you have a taste for them, how do you feel about Gordon in sales, my little cock shark.”

“He’s a disgusting little troll. He sounds perfect. I’ll have eating my pussy in no time.”

“After that do go and make sure your girlfriend is ready to join us.”

Josie laughs. “Don’t worry, I will.”