It's too good a chance to pass up, and be doesn't seem to mind the idea. You send him the image of the pop diva and his face changes. Despite knowing that it's you, despite the entire conversation you had just had, he suddenly thinks you are her.
"Hey Zack," you say, trying to sound seductive. You sit down on his bed and then lean back, spreading your legs. His eyes go to your crotch and your cock suddenly feels like it's going to explode. "Why don't you eat me?"
Zack drops to his knees beside the bed and buries his face between your legs. He seems to hesitate for a moment when his lips and tongue encounter a rock hard cock, but you send more thoughts his way, reinforcing the idea that it's just a pussy, he just needs to put it in his mouth.
His warm lips suddenly surround your shaft and you slide deeper into his throat than you thought possible. He slides up and down a few times and you know you can't last much longer.
You think about changing back, but you're pretty sure he won't react the same way if he comes to his senses just in time for you to blow a load in his mouth. So you send him thoughts, assuring him that Katy Perry's pussy tastes better than any he has ever tasted.
Then you explode in his mouth. Once again he seems confused, but he doesn't stop sucking until you're finished. Then he pulls back and smiles.
"God, you have the best tasting pussy ever.
On instinct you roll over, offering your ass to him.
"For being such a good boy, I will let you fuck my asshole."
Zack's eyes get wide, but you see he is already up to the challenge. He leans in and runs his tongue up your crack, then he presses against you with his cock. You moan his name as he slides into you.
"Fuck, you’re tight," he says, pounding in and out of you.
After a few moments you let the image of Katy Perry slip away. You look at your roommate with apprehension, wondering if you need to give his brain any kind of a boost or if you should just let him go and test his limits of sexuality.
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