No.

Gripping the edges of the desk tightly, Starslip merely continued to stare forward, showing no signs of retreat, even as Fonzie patted Claude on his but and declared “Mm, go nuts, babe.” With an evil grin, Claude immediately pushed himself forward, slowly piercing the Violet Vision’s most private place with his massive man meat. She cried out, once again being stretched out by a massive rod, only this one was real, made of flesh and muscle.

Oh God, I’m being fucked by a man! Cassie’s mind cried out as she took the veiny dong deep inside, the silver-haired giant pinning her down firmly to the desk. Why am I letting him do this?! I don’t like men! I don’t want to have sex with men! Why am I having sex with one right now?!

“Ohh, that’s it, babe!” Fonzie cheered, unbuttoning Claude’s shirt and running her hands up and down his chiselled pecs and abs. “Fuck her til she loves it!”

No, I don’t wanna love it! Starslip insisted, tossing her head and screaming at the top of her lungs from being jackhammered by the massive monstrous manhood buried deep inside her. I love women! I love pussy! I love tits! I love girls in school uniforms with short skirts!

“Mmm, change of strategy, babe,” the blonde managed to hear Fonzie whisper just before Claude readjusted his position. He then stabbed his cock forward again, but this time, it ran against the blonde’s g-spot, a sharp, loud gasp to emerge from her lips. Once again, she could tell that her nemesis was changing tactics, trying to break her into enjoying this.

"Ooh, look at that!” Fonzie observed. “I think she liked that! Better keep doing that, but make sure you don't slow down at all, 'kay?"

Cassie’s blood froze. She tried to beg Claude not to, but it was too late. As Claude repeated the exact same motion, rutting her like a wild animal as he pinned her wrists down with one hand, the other feeling all about her body, she could no longer form coherent sentences. He was intent to make her enjoy this, to shatter her view of herself and her orientation forever.