Of course not, Lily's not her girlfriend

Despite the request, Emily kept going. The pleasure from being eaten out was even stronger in that post-orgasm haze, and it was hard for Lily to keep standing up. Still, eventually Emily did pull back again, but only to catch her breath. "Stop? Lily, this isn't about you, I'm making out with my girlfriend. Give some space, okay?"

"O-okay..." Lily felt a sudden jolt of that new feeling she was beginning to truly enjoy. Pleasure, yes, but mixed with fear and excitement and pain.

Emily audibly sniffed. "Did you cum, Lily?" She tried to stifle a giggle. "I don't want to be rude, but... that's kind of pathetic." Then, before she could tease Lily any further, she went right back to eating Lily out.

The pleasure that Lily felt from being called out, from being insulted by someone who was her girlfriend earlier that morning, was too much to feel real. This was a kink she'd never explored, and she was starting to realize it was one she really like. I mean, isn't she right? It is pathetic. I hypnotized her, I could have made her do anything I want, and I had her break up with me so she could date my ass instead.

Emily was really going to down on her ass, too. It felt so fucking good, she'd never shown any interest in Lily's ass like this before it had changed.

As Lily thought about that, another voice spoke, quietly, in the back of her mind. In sounded like hers, but deeper, stronger. Mmm, fuck it feels good to be worshiped. Of course she never made out with your ass before. It was nothing compared to me. You are nothing compared to me.

Unsure whether to trust she'd even heard the voice, Lily came again, just as Emily was pulling away for another breath. This time, mercifully, she said, "Well, it looks like Lily's about to collapse, so I guess we'll stop here. I need to get ready for work anyway. But tonight, I expect to be treated well, okay babe?" Then Emily leaned forward and kissed one ass cheek, then the other, and stood up.

She'd been right, Emily did need to sit down before her legs gave out. Still, she had to say something. "Emily?" Her ex-girlfriend turned to meet her eyes, and for a moment Lily hoped that she'd come and give her a kiss. But no, she just stood there, waiting. This was Lily's chance to fix this, to remove the conditioning.

But... did she really want to? Maybe she could leave it in, a little while longer? It might be fun to keep it going.