Possess Helena

You wake up in the club room, your memory and vision a bit foggy. You recall asking Helena to take care of your Queeny problem, but don’t really remember what happened after. Where is she anyw-ahn~ You moan.

“Aww, is wittle John sensitive? I just rubbed it a little bit.” You hear directly in front of you, your vision sharpening to reveal… Helena, naked, kneeling on you, a her hefty body on top of you.

But that’s not the only oddity. No, looking at where her womanly parts should be, you instead find a thick, meaty cock that puts yours to shame, and two plump balls that could easily surround your own.

“Never seen a girl with one of these before? Well, given your virgin past, of course you haven’t.” She states with acid on her tongue, the sweet, dramatic girl betraying all you knew about her.

“C’mon babe. Let’s frot.” She says, leaning against you, her thick member pushing up against yours, a process made even more forceful by the presence of her sizable plush belly.

“G-get off of m-” you try to cry out, silenced by the presence of her lips on your own, her tongue wrapping around yours as her saliva falls downward into your own. Of course, she manages to spit before letting your mouth go.

“Helena knows a lot of magic spells. And with you below me, I can do so much—right now~” She taunts, forcing her dick to push against yours with her taunt belly.

“Now, what to do, hmm?”