The price to pay (dollification;;interacial)

"She's young and pretty, what do you think?" Jane told the sorcerer Kelron.

"Mom?!" Sarah protested.

Her mom brought her without saying much to the sorcerer's place. She had no idea what she was about to do.

"I offer you my daughter in exchange of eternal youth. What do you think?" Jane continued.

"Mom?!?!" Her daughter repeated.

"If that's your wish." Kelron said.

In front of her mom, Sarah's body changed. Slightly bigger eyes, , smaller nose, plumper lips, ... she started to look more like a doll. It got even more obvious with her skin turning shiny and hairless, except for the hair, eyebrows, and eyelashes. Her hairdo even changed to a twin braided tails, while her clothes disappeared, revealing her perfect body with a smooth plump pussy between her legs.

"Mom! Why are you doing this?!" Sarah protested.

"It's for the better, sweetie. Look how pretty you are now."

"I look like..." She began to say before she appear in a girly pink room. "...a fuck doll..."

"Now that's done, lets get back to business." Kelron told Jane.

"Yes! My youth! Make me young again! I want my twenty years old body again!"

And indeed, she lose years of age, and even the surgeries to fake that young look. Soon enough, she was half her age in look.

"This is really amazing!" She said to herself.

"Good to know we're in business." Kelron told her before dismissing her.

A month later, Jane was enjoying her new age in a hotel in some tropical island. She was rich, she was cute, she would never grow old and wrinkled again.

Her last day at the resort came and she was on the way to the airport when a bag was put on her head. Soon, Jane was brought somewhere else where she was undressed, handcuffed and found herself in front of men, sold in an auction.

"What the fuck?! I'm an American citizen! You can't do that!!" She shouted.

But no one cared and a fat middle aged black guy won the auction. Despite her protests, she was branded for her new master.

"You'll regret this! I have rights!!"

"Not here, you don't. When you came to our archipelago, you signed a paper saying that if you find yourself in a **** master situation, you aknowledge the fact that your country can't do anything about it. It's in our laws, your country can't do anything about it, you just lost you citizenship, bitch."

The men laughed as she was brought to her new master. She remembered signing some discharge for taking vacation in a dangerous country, but she didn't read it since she didn't intent to leave the hotel property. She couldn't believe she was now in such dire situation.

Her master's place was a large wooden house in the middle of the island. It was another island than the resort, without airport or embassy. She was stuck there with him and he seemed eager to try his last acquisition.

"Welcome home." He told her pulling down his pants and revealing the biggest cock Jane had ever seen. "Now, she me how good you are with your mouth."

"You think I'll..." She shouted.

But he grabbed her hair and pulled her on her knees. "If you want to eat and not be treated like an animal, shackled in the shed, you'll do what I order."

Fearing any retaliation, Jane took her master's cock in her mouth. It barely fitted and she had a hard time working on it like the smaller ones she had before.

"You'll need some teaching, ****! This is bad, really bad!"

"Sorry, master..."

The days that followed, he trained her to be better at sucking big cocks, and she had her pussy stretched by his massive prick. She looked for ways to escape, but didn't attempt any, in fear of not succeeding and be in a worst situation. And so, the days become, weeks, and then months.

At some point, Jane got used to is, and she was looking less and less actively for a way out. She was feeling heavy with her big belly, he got her pregnant while teaching her how to be a good slut. In a way, she wasn't treated that unfairly, and his big cock gave her pleasure no white cock ever gave her.

Half a century later, Jane was living in the streets of the Island. She was free since the **** of her master, but she had no money, and had no more US citizenship. Her sixty something children were all scattered all over the archipelago and didn't care about her and what she was becoming. She was just a **** to them, free or not. So, she did what she learned during the past decades and started to whore herself in the streets.

Jane was now wearing old dirty ragged clothes, among them a T-shirt saying "black whore" over her pregnant belly. She never had more than few month without a pregnancy, so her pussy was a mess. Her hairs were a mess and she wasn't wearing any makeup. Only big cocks would give her any pleasure with her cunt all stretched.

For a few bills, sometimes, just a sandwich, she would suck a cock or let some stranger fuck her on the sidewalk, or against a wall. She was one of the very few white girls on the island, so she was quite popular.

To her surprise, one day she got the visit of her daughter, the original one, not one of her many daughters she had over the years. She looked the same as 50 years ago, shiny plastic looking skin, pink makeup, doll face, pigtails, but her clothes were more provocatives.

"Hi, mom, I finally found you. Not looking great I see..." she told her, looking at her, sitting on the pavement.

"Sarah! Wow... You look... amazing..." She said.

"And you look like a dump on the sidewalk. A fitting place."

"I know... I've been a bad mother... But you got successful, and you're still as young as me."

"I've managed to become the sorcerer apprentice. No thanks to you. I'm still just a walking and speaking fuckdoll. I just have the luxury to chose who I fuck, unlike you."

"You're the sorcerer apprentice?! Please, please tell him, something went wrong! I need to come back to my life, back to the US!"

"Naaah, you're right were you belong... It was nice to see you this way. I can move on, now."

"Please, please! Don't leave me here!" Jane grabbed her daughter hand.

"Bye, mom, have fun with your clients."