Move on to Mable

It wasn't long before Mable was mindless and being pumped away at by Malamar too.

"I am Master Malamar's resarcher," Mable droned.

"My job is to care for Master Malamar's harem."

"My body belongs to Master Malamar."

"My mind belongs to Master Malamar."

"Master Malamar's commands come before all else."

And soon, she too joined Canari on the floor, an orgasm ripping through her body, eyes glowing purple as the commands stuck.