You get excited too.

Watching Roger fuck Lucky, seeing his thick cock sinking balls deep into her pink lipped depths gets you horny as hell. This is the bastard that stole your manhood, that turned you into a slutty porn star - and she’s getting her just deserts, moaning and bucking on her hands and knees with a mindless animalistic abandon that you envy.

“Fuck her harder Roger,” you say as your hand slips into your skirt, pushing aside your own panties and between your own wetly swollen lips. “Fuck her brains out. She needs to learn her place...” you growl huskily. You wish you still had a cock so you could fuck her into the ground too.

Lucky can’t speak. Can’t think. Her body is overwhelming her mind. You know exactly what that’s like. You’ve been where she is. Roger grabs her hips and pulls her onto him and shivers. He’s filling her womb with his seed. Lucky grinds herself back on him, her pussy milking him hungrily. Then he’s down and sliding out of her. Lucky lies curled up and panting, cum oozing from her pussy.

“Good job Roger,” you praise him. You consider your former nemesis, now your twin. “You know, this could be lucrative...”

Roger pats Lucky on her well rounded ass. The little slut is stunned. By her sudden change in role. By how much she had enjoyed it. By how easily she had succumbed to her urges. “I have money. I can pay to reverse this...” she says fearfully.

“We used your money to turn you into my twin you little bitch,” you say.

“Wait, all of it? I was on the lamb. Damn it...” she responded.

“Lucy Melons. My twin sister. Porn star extraordinare!” You laugh.

“Wait. What? No. I’m...” she protests. “I own the company.”

“Not anymore bitch. Your just a porn star now. Don’t worry. You’re a natural. This is what you had planned for me. It’s only fair...”