Devil on shoulder + angel fallen = ?

So close, Nick noticed this woman was both taller and a bit thinner than MJ, perfect sized to be fucked standing up for Nick.

“But you wanted to see MJ, so let me show you my bitch, OK pussycat.” Nick said before she could reply took one of her hands in his and wrapped his other around her shoulder, his pudgy fingers idly playing with the ‘Meow’ dangling from her shirt's zipper.

Felicia almost strained her neck as she continued to look down and around the pudgy belly. Camera filming and forgotten in her opposite hand.

Opening the door, Nick was a bit surprised to find MJ already finger fucking herself while panting. Still, that was within the rules and he couldn’t be mad at that. Wanting to see Felicia’s shocked face, he looked over to see her still enthralled by his own fatty. With ease he leaned over to become the devil on her shoulder, “Just grab it and feel it’s warmth. It’s power. You know you want it, it would be a nice treat, right?”

Felicia felt she was watching herself as her hand reached over and gripped the turgid rod, realizing even her long fingers couldn’t wrap around it’s thickness. Not even close. Nick grabbed her camera hand and pointed the lens at her pumping hand, filming her first step at becoming his playmate.

She shivered at the thought of what this would feel like inside her. Craig’s cock had brutalized her pussy with its length but hadn’t stretched her nearly as much as this objectively thicker rod would. Would, not might. She decided right then and there to fuck this man, her hand already slowly jerking the shiny, dry cock.

“Well, there’s MJ.” Katzenberg said as he pulled on the shirt zipper, bringing it far enough down in one smooth motion to confirm she wore no bra.

Turning her head, Felicia stared through the door and watched in shock and mild amusement as her frenemy pleasured herself. The arousal going through her from seeing the godly prick she was jerking shot to a thousand seeing her sometimes lesbian exploring friend in her most glorious state. She took a step forward to help her, do what? Get off? Get away? Please the man beside her? She didn’t know, but she knew she wanted to be in the room.

Nick took advantage of her indecision to move his hand inside her top and play with her bountiful assets, holding her in the doorframe. “Not yet Blondie. You can’t talk to her now, she seems busy, unless it’s a personal mouth to cunt conversation. And you follow my instructions in my room.”

“Fuck you, lowlife!” Felicia hissed turning her head. However, her hand didn’t stop pumping him, though it did squeeze tightly.

Nick grimaced as he realized he couldn’t treat this one like MJ. MJ was the type you could slowly train through beating her down psychologically and physically, a pure masochistic slut. Felicia would show her claws if not properly enticed. More carrot than, a nice thick carrot she seemed to like.

Nick’s tone changed as he moved his hand to her head sending long slow strokes through her hair, “Lovely, you misunderstand me. I want to reward you. MJ told me how you licked her, pleased her. Best pussy licker she ever met, she said. Would you like to do that again? Would you like to be the one being licked? Imagine MJ on her knees servicing you. The haughty bitch licking you. Imagine sitting on her face, dominating the slut. I can arrange that, but not without proper payment. Pussy for pussy. You get her, and I get you. I think you will be pleased.”

Nick’s hand had moved to affectionately stroking her from her nape to ass.

“We may even be able to make it a semi-regular affair. I call you when MJ is available, and you make yourself available to me. Though if you come scratching on my door, it will be open at any time.” Nick whispered it to the now shivering woman next to him. He could smell her arousal at his proposal. He knew he had her as she moved her head to his shoulder and began to nuzzle his neck.

Little did Nick know how in heat Felicia was at the moment. She was using all her strength not to crawl to MJ, ass in the air begging to be fucked. The image flitted through her mind just as Nick playfully said. “All you have to do is enter and crawl over to her and take your taste.”