The Other Side 2

You returned to the end of last night's nightmare with the division of the room separating you from your old life of school, family, and dreams of dating your crush- stranding you on the side of cum and crossdressing.

Before your eyes, the room reformed, the cum and crossdressing theme stretched out and became the original room. Just one side black outfits, the other side- white.

Nervously you got out from the chair you were sitting in and looked around the room and how it changed. Two uniform sides with minor changes.

"No, bring back the previous side! I want my old life back."

"Its no longer there for you to decide- this is the choice for your life now. Light and dark..."

The framed pictures shifted into screens and you saw what each side did, or was doing, to you in the room you were slipping in.

"Why does it have to be like this?!" You cried, circling between each display in disbelief while trying to be as far away from both.

A force lifted you into the air in the middle of this room before your panties slid off and a woman approached your body from both sides. One side the queen, the other Sara.

"She will be mine," the queen boasted.

"She will choose the side of good!" Sara countered.

"I'm a dude"

"Shut up!" The both yelled in agreement.

"Evil!" The queen grabbed your cock.

"Good!" Sara grabbed on too.

With each of their back and forths, each side yanked it in their direction.

Evil...good...evil...good...

The queen slipped her finger into your mouth, "burst burst burst swallow swallow swallow"

Sara countered, slipping a finger in as well, "receive your nourishment from the stream of love" you felt the substance shoot out from their fingers while they continued yanking back and forth at your dick, their hands glowing their respective power and your dick growing up and towering over your.

"Whoa! Cut it out!" You tried to swipe away at their actions, only for your hands to be repelled by their magic.

Evil....good....

You looked fearfully at your cock as it looked directly back at you.

"Please stop..." you said, your gurgles barely audience amongst their bickering. You continued trying futility to get them to stop with your hands, unable to interfere with their actions- as the approach of that dreadful climax as their yanking added vertical strokes to their wrestling over your dick.

Good....evil...good...evil....

"Nooooo...." you gargled a cry before the explosion while they continued to wrestle your dick to their side