Tom bows out

The three of you looked at each other with excitement. The room was dimly lit, with a large four-poster bed in the center, covered in plush pillows and a velvety throw. The walls were adorned with various sex toys and BDSM gear, which made Brad's eyes sparkle with anticipation.

Tom hangs back. “I think three guys for Brad might be too much of a sausage party. You three go ahead. I’m going to use the z-chamber. I’ll be with you in a few minutes…” he tells you.

With a knowing wink, you nod, watching as Brad eagerly follows Tiffany into the playpen, her new body bouncing with every step. Fred, his eyes gleaming with excitement, quickly follows suit. You can’t help but feel a bit nervous about what’s about to happen, but the thrill of the situation has your own cock thickening in your pants.

Once inside, Brad's gaze falls upon the vast array of sex toys, her mind racing with all the possibilities. She squealed with delight, her eyes wide with wonder as she approached the bed, her new body moving with a seductive grace that seemed almost instinctual.

“So one fucks her and one gets blown by her. Your call…”