Time passes, and as a reward: a new diet

Some time passed, and Eve got accustomed to her new life. She started figuring out how to get John to cum at night without waking him nearly as often, and obediently carried out her nightly throat-cleaning routine. Evelyn lived like this for a month. What was once troubling to her became... normal. Her punishments became less frequent, and their severity decreased as well. She earned more cunt slaps, and each one started to warm her inside, letting her know she had carried out a job well done.

Still, she worried. It did seem like she was feeling herself grow turned on more and more from the standard business practices that John had her participate in. She was worried that she was... changing. Into what, she didn't know. But she found herself looking forward to her throat and ass cleaning - and she never could stop herself from trying every now and then to slide John's dick into her pussy while he slept. She never would have done any of these things before getting this job. Evelyn spent much of her time moist between her legs, and worried at how often that occurred.

More and more, her hand would drift down and idly toy with her clit while she carried out her professional duties as cock warmer, ass cleaner, throat cleaner, and dream caretaker. She thought about it often: what... is wrong with me?

"Eve, go into the kitchen and make me a delicious plate of fresh fruit to eat for dinner," John ordered. "I have a treat for you!"

"Oh! Have I been doing my job well? What kind of treat am I getting?" Eve was having trouble thinking clearly lately. She hadn't had a solid night of sleep in days, and she worried that the oxygen deprivation might be making her... dumber?

Eve loved positive reinforcement, John realized. It's a shame. "You did well last night. I didn't wake up until the morning, but I could tell from how covered in sweat you were that you did your job well. Sad that I didn't have any dreams, but keep trying! And as for your treat - it'll have to be a surprise! I have a new dietary plan for you, and it starts with you slicing up some delicious fruit for me."

Eve didn't think that made any sense, but she trusted that John knew what was best. She went into the kitchen and grabbed everything she could to put together a nice fruit plate, then started cutting it up. She threw some garnishes onto the grill to carmelize them real quick, then set up everything nicely.

John walked in and poured himself an absolutely massive glass of water, then put some beer on the side. He started eating from the fruit plate as he walked around the kitchen. He grabbed some protein powder and a bottle of multivitamins as he did so.

"Eve, you have a wonderful opportunity in front of you. You no longer need to digest your own food. As a reward, I'm going to start doing it for you. Now, I don't approve of scat, so we'll need to make sure you down a protein shake too, but I'll give your body a break otherwise. You've had trouble with the sleeping schedule I've had you on, so I'm going to make things a little easier for you." He plopped a bit of mango into his mouth, and grinned at her evilly.

FINALLY!, Eve thought. I need a break so bad. This job is just so intense at night.

John looked at her and smiled. Then he unzipped his pants.