Yes

My eyes flick back to mistress who is standing atop of me as my cum leaks down her leg as she stretches and then I flick back to David. The femboy is approaching me and I realize that everything about him other than his dick is bigger than me. I try to stand up before my arms give out again and I hold my mouth shut as David drags his pre leaking cock across my cheek and positions it right over my mouth. The scent of his cock makes me dizzy and I contemplate about sucking him, before the thought of becoming someone underneath him both literally and again figuratively as disgusting. After refusing to open David drops his crotch on me preventing me from breathing, I try to weakly push on him until he growl "If you don't open now bitch, I'll fuck you until you are a brain dead fucktoy just like M-"

I don't know who he was talking about as he was suddenly cut off by a loud thwak that knocked him off of me and curled up against the desk.

"BAD DAVID! You do not fuck my boytoy!" Mistress rages as she positions herself over my head before she.

"The only one allowed to use his mouth is me." with one last word she all but drops onto my face with a wet splat. She grinds her cunt into my mouth as her well pubes tickle my nose. Though I can't see her face past her breasts I can hear her order "What are you waiting for John. Clean me or else I let David fuck you until you are worst off than his wife."

I don't know what she mans by worst off than Martha, she never had been attractive but.......did David do something to her? Not liking my lack of activity she starts to get up and not wanting to risk what she means I start to lick out globs of my own cum. Mistress apparently no longer angered by my previous inaction lowers herself back down. Some small part of me tells me to get her to cum hard enough and I might be able to escape, but that's drowned out by the voice telling me to do what she wants me to. I do what Mistress asked me and clean her cunt of my cum and end it with a kiss on her clit. Once she deemed my work appropriate she gets off of me as strings of my saliva and her cum try to keeps us attached.

I'm unsure how long I've been laying on the floor my face coated in my own cum, her cum, my saliva, and a few errant strands of her pubs. With a order of Come John I roll onto my front wincing as my still sensitive dick rubs on the carpet. I crawl forward a few steps before she giggles and says "No John. You don't have to act like David. Come here, you can walk."

I stand up on shaky legs only able to stay up thanks to the solid oak desk that once belonged to David. I more wobble over to beside her as I come to the realization that I seem to now be 5 foot tall and the reflection the window shows a person with just the barest hint of masculinity, jaw length brown hair, and almost a completely fat devoid body. I collapse next to mistress wanting to do nothing more than sleep I lean my head against her plump thigh as mistress types away at the laptop before hitting a button causing the printer to whir to life and spit out a piece of paper. Mistress retrieves it and walks to the desk before ordering David "Here sign this. You may stand up."

David stands up on sore legs as he reads the document before saying incredulously "You can't be series I am not turning my company over to yo-"

Mistress slaps him hard enough that he falls down before landing on top of him growling "If you don't sign this I will fuck you to the point that Martha would look like Einstein compared to you. They I'll drag you to the center of town and let everyone takes turn with you. You will sign this....am....I...understood, Bitch."

I manage to stand up thanks to the desk and see David standing or more being dragged up by his now mid-back length black hair. He takes a fine pen emblazoned with his name and signs the document and Mistress.

"Here, you are the witness." Mistress says as she offers the pen to me, I hesitate not knowing if I should put my name or boytoy. Mistress hurried expression made the decision for me as I wrote John. Mistress took the pen and put it into David's ass before turning on her heel and ordering us to follow and telling me to bring the paper. I follow but hesitate at the door way realizing I'm naked and covered in multiple types of fluid. Mistress realizing I'm not following turns around and sees me trying to cover myself. With a sigh she walks over to her blouse and drapes it over me before buttoning it up quickly and sighing "You really haven't been out of your house in three days or even watched the news. Now come along or else I'll leave you to your fate, which will probably be as some bitchbois last attempt to retain their masculinity."