Finish up

Guilt plays on your mind for a moment, but you focus on your arousal instead, feeling your dick harden even more underneath your jeans. You look around and see that you are still alone and fairly obstructed from view, so you decide to go one step farther and say, "Would you rather give me a blowjob and love it or a handjob but hate it?" You are slightly wary of being seen, but think you are safe and the thought turns you on a little more anyways.

Grace looks at the ground in resignation for a moment before she looks up, gives a sultry smile, and says "Blowjob" while gently touching her finger to her lips. She suddenly looks at you with a loving hunger in her eyes and drops down to her knees on front of you. Her fingers eagerly open up your jeans and pull them and your boxers down before she smiles and then dives onto your dick.

You groan as the sensations build on top of your earlier arousal. Grace's head bobbing rhythmically in conjunction with the expression of bliss you occasionally see on her face quickly push you over the edge, and you start to cum in her mouth.

Her eyes go wide as she tilts her head up, and starts to back away, but as you orgasm you grunt out, "Would you rather swallow it all or spit it on your boobs?"

You've now finished, and she responds with her mouth filled with your cum while pulling off of your dick by saying, "shwallow." She proceeds to do so with a disgusted look on her face, and then realizes that she can probably leave if she does it quickly.

You see that realization dawn on her face, and start feeling much worse about what you've done. Now that you're thinking about it more, you comprehend the gravity of your actions on her life. You also recognize that her knowing about you could prove to be an issue, and are curious about whether her new vocabulary will impact her choice. After some quick thinking, you see that she has gotten up and started to turn away, so you say, "Hey, would rather return to your normal self and forget everything that happened since the moment before you saw me or only be able to be speak like you did before and think that the blowjob and your new clothing style are entirely your choice?"

You see her look back, a spark of hope and gratitude mixing in with the anger and sadness in her eyes, but she says, "Of course I'll choose the fucking latter of the two. I'm a godamn sexy motherfucker now." She looks surprised but then her eyes cloud over for a moment. Confusion flits across her face as she looks at you, but she decides to just walk away.

You watch dumbfounded for a moment, surprised that her previous choice would **** her to choose what she did. You feel bad, but recognize that she'll at least believe she wants to dress like she will be. Thinking about it starts to turn you on again, as does looking at her retreating form and very revealed, swaying ass.

You look at your watch and think about what to do next. You do have work to do and classes to intend, which you still want to think is important, but you could test the power some more.