Obedience Training

Natalie pulled the cock out of her mouth with a wet pop, watching the girl wearing Sasha's body writhe at first with ecstasy, then with impatience and confusion.

"What? Why?" Allie panted.

Natalie lay down next to her, legs spread.

"You got to feel good," she said matter-of-factly. "Now it's my turn."

Allie quickly rolled over into a position to fuck Natalie, and Aaron saw what from his perspective was his gigantic cock inches from his "face," but Natalie held her back with both hands.

"Nope," Natalie commanded. "You eat me out first."

Allie protested with a mute expression of pleading, but Natalie pushed her away with one foot.

"If you cum before I say you can, I'm sticking you back in your old body and kicking you out."

Defeated, and having already demonstrated her weak will, Allie got down on all fours between Natalie's legs. Aaron could see the pained expression on his girlfriend's stolen face, and imagined that her cock was probably painfully hard at this point. Suddenly, his view was blocked by a hand that descended and held his lips open in front of Allie's face.

"My pussy's special, you know," Natalie said conspiratorially. "It has a name. Would you like to know my pussy's name?"

Aaron saw Allie nod, thinking that at this point she would have agreed to basically anything.

"Her name's Erin," Natalie continued, deliberately mispronouncing Aaron's name. "And she's a very naughty pussy. Say hi to Erin, Allie."

Aaron cringed at the female pronouns, made worse by the fact that as a pussy he really wasn't in a position to object. With a lurching horror he realised that the last part of that thought had been inserted into him by Natalie's own consciousness, which had begun slowly wearing away at his sense of self.

"Hello, Erin," Allie said dreamily, oblivious to Aaron's plight.

"You guys look cute together. You should make out," Natalie suggested.