Queeny makes her demands... You are to fulfill your promise.

You say out loud in a relaxed voice: “Ahh... I... I'm ready... What do you want from me, Queeny?”

You again forgot that you should not say words out loud and that mental messages are enough to communicate with Queeny. It's good that Danny went to the store and is not in the room now. Otherwise, he might have questions about who you are talking to now.

The Queeny voice in your head replies: “My demand will be related to updating your wardrobe, Jenny. To do this you will need to go to the shopping center. However, first..."

You mentally object: “But I don’t have money! I'm just a poor student! I won’t be able to fulfill what you want for an objective reason - due to lack of financial resources!”

Queeny continues to say in an irritated tone: “Don't interrupt me, Jenny! I took everything into account. I know a way that will help you get the amount of money you need. I will give you exact instructions on what you need to do. And don't try to make up excuses! You will have to keep your promise! Now get out of bed! You need to go outside and take a walk to one outlying block of the city.”

You mentally ask: “What? Where should I go?

Queeny replies: “To one of the outskirts of the city. In the eastern part of the city. You need to go to a place near the bus station. I will explain to you what you need to do to get the required amount of money. Then you will go to the mall and buy the things I show you. Ask less stupid questions and start taking action, Jenny!”

You can hardly **** yourself to exert your modest strength. You get up from your bed. Your roommate's sperm slowly flows out of your gaping anus. Streams of cum flow down the inside of your thighs. Drops of sperm fall on the floor near your bed. This liquid releases a musky aroma that has a stimulating effect on your perception. However, due to recent events, drops of Danny's sperm are now not only on the floor... This fragrant liquid has also splattered your bed - now your blanket is slightly stained with the sperm of your roommate...

Despite your best efforts to distract yourself, lustful thoughts about Danny's cum appear in your mind: “This is incredible... So much cum... Why does this cum smell so exciting? And why does this sperm taste so good?”

Because your mind is preoccupied with these depraved thoughts, you do not notice that you are making some strange movements... Your left index finger plunges inside your stretched anus. This finger is covered with a layer of sperm... Then you bring this finger closer to your plump lips, which are flushed due to passionate kisses... You lick all the sperm from your index finger...

You think: “Wonderful aroma... And the taste is even more amazing... Stop! What am I doing!?"

Queeny’s mocking voice sounds in your head: “Please take into account that I did not influence you in any way now, Jenny! The actions that you have now taken and your thoughts regarding these actions are entirely your merit! So you can be proud of your status as a sissy whore who loves to swallow men's sperm! Ha!Ha! Now, finally get ready for our walk, you stupid sissy bitch!”

Because of what happened and because of Queeny's words, your cheeks turned red with shame. You try to suppress lewd thoughts. You are now wearing a women's cheerleader uniform and your regular underwear (black lace bra and black lace thong). You remove your cheerleader short skirt, cheerleader crop top, cheerleader stockings from your body. Some of these items of clothing were slightly stained with drops of semen. And it wasn't just Danny's cum... You remember with embarrassment that during your anal orgasm, streams of your own cum spurted out of your tiny dick, partially staining your short cheerleader skirt. At the same time, one of the streams of this liquid hit you right in your face...

So, you took off your cheerleader uniform and you put these clothes in your closet near your bed.

After that, you go to the bathroom and wash yourself thoroughly. Then you take the cotton wool from the first aid kit again. You again make an impromptu replacement of a feminine pad out of this cotton wool. By using this thing you stop the constant leakage of sperm from your anal sissy cunt.

Then, you begin to awkwardly walk around the room and look for your clothes.

Twenty minutes later you are dressed in your usual men's clothes: shorts, T-shirt, boots. You leave your student dorm room and you go to that outskirts of the city that Queeny told you about.