"You want me to uh umm finished you off before making it back to camp."

You decide not to. Duncan not giving any indication of you earning an orgasm, so you assume the green hair punk bully didn't want you to. "No, let's just go back."

As you walk back, you try to make sense of your behavior. Why were you so quick to submit to Duncan's demands and so eager to lick and eat Gwen's ass. You never considered yourself submissive or weak. You were always confident and sure of yourself. But for some reason, Duncan had a way of bringing out the worst in you. And you weren't sure if that was a bad thing or not.

As you got back to camp, Gwen and you didn't say anything else. You weren't sure what she was thinking, and you weren't in the mood to talk. You just went to bed, hoping that the next day would be a better one.

You're not sure how to process what happened today. Your mind is racing, and you can't seem to get a grip on your thoughts and feelings. You feel guilty for submitting to Duncan, and you feel ashamed for not standing up for yourself. You want to believe that it was just a one-time thing, but deep down, you know it's not. Duncan was like an evil dancing school teacher having his way of coating you into deviancy acts. And as much as you hate to admit it, a part of you enjoyed being treated like a bitch. And as much as you want to forget about it, a part of you wants to submit it again. And as you lay there in bed, you can't help but wonder if Duncan do much worse things tomorrow.

You can't sleep and keep tossing and turning. The memory of the taste of Gwen's sweet pussy and Duncan's cum fresh in your mouth. You feel a mixture of shame and pleasure, not knowing how to reconcile the two. Your girlfriend trying he best to improve your relationship. Even going on to ask what the root of your problem is. She tries to help and be supportive. She even offers to help you work on your sex drive, but you don't think that would help. After all, what would happen if Duncan saw you and Gwen fucking. He would probably humiliate and **** both of you, and you can't help but imagine it and feel aroused. Calling us both pathetic losers. You know she would be displeased and disappointed, probably settle for another private fuck session with Duncan.

You wake up the next morning, feeling a mix of emotions. You feel ashamed, angry, and horny. You decide to keep your distance from Gwen, hoping that it will make things easier. You avoid her and try to focus on other things. You thought about talking with a selection of people and allies.

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