Allie's BFF Sam

“Hey Allie! Have you seen ... holy shit what the fuck Allie?!” you hear the sound of your Owner's best friend, formerly your mutual best friend, from the doorway leading to the kitchen. He sounds shocked as you hear him walking over, looking down at you while you don't look up, you simply continue to bob your head on Allie's prick, sucking her meat.

“Hey Sam. I reprogrammed it. It was pretty fucking useless so I decided to make better use of it,” she replies. Sam, like you, had a more feminine appearance, but they weren't the one on their knees, reprogrammed into living fuck-meat. You were the prettier one, anyway, though not nearly as hot as your twin sister was.

“You brainwashed him? Dude, Allie, that's not cool at all!” answers Sam, as your mouth continues to bob slowly, sucking Allie's prick without resistance, without hesitation, her perfectly mindless cock-sleeve. You can hear her snort as she contests Sam's words.

“Bullshit, Sam. You like the view. I can see your pants tightening. You want to know what the fag's mouth feels like, yourself,” she says, pulling you off her meat, “Get Sam's prick out, bitch, and lick it!”

“Wait, that's not ...” starts Sam, before your fingers hook your ex-best friend's pants and yank them down, a second beautiful cock swinging out and slapping you in the face, and you draw your tongue up it, “Ohh .. fuck .. that feels so .. fucking .. shit ..”

“So why did you come over?” she asks Sam, and Sam groans, “Go ahead and balls deep that faggot mouth. It's all it's good for. It's just a cum-dump and cock-holster.” Sam doesn't hesitate, hips rolling and then slamming that thick cock down your throat.

“I came to the realisation I'm more femme. I like my body as it is, aside from needing to work on my vocals, but I prefer to be considered a woman in broad terms,” Sam says as she begins to fuck your mouth in earnest, “Holy shit this faggot's mouth is so nice. I was wrong. This is awesome.”

“Isn't it? It's slowly getting better at sucking dick, too,” Allie says, as your hand raises to grab her prick and stroke her, “and see? It's learning its place. Hard cock out, mouth full, use a hand. Remember that, faggot. Never ignore a hard cock when it's there for you to be servicing it. Servicing a human's prick is your one use.”

You moan on Sam's prick as your mouth is stuffed with her meat, continuing to stroke Allie's cock with one hand. She sounds satisfied as she resumes ignoring you, “Go ahead and bust your nut on its face. Keep your eyes open, this time, faggot. If Sam wants to shoot her load straight into your eyes, that's where her load better go.”

You moan in acknowledgement on Sam's cock, sucking as if it is the only thing you're good for. According to your twin sister, your Mistress ... it is, and as you feel Sam's prick starting to pulse in your mouth after twenty minutes of her skull-fucking you, your eyes flutter, looking up at her.