Ariana by the pool

I slowly approached the door outside and pushed it open.

Suddenly, everything turned to white mist, and writing appeared in front of me again:

You have chosen to start with Ariana. You cannot make a different choice now. Enjoy!

The writing vanished, the white mist cleared, and there she was, waiting for me.

"Hello sir, are you ready for your blowjob?" - said Ariana, as if dazedly. She didn't look to fully be herself. That was fine by me, as long as those dick-sucking lips did their job.

"Give me a second to get undressed first"

"Yes sir!" - she responded.

I quickly undressed and went up to the pool, sitting down with my legs in the water. "Don't let a single drop of my cum get in the pool" - I commanded confidently.

"Of course not sir. I have been tasked with sucking your dick and swallowing every last tiny droplet of your precious cum" - she said, as if this should have been obvious.

"Well get sucking then!" - I said.

"Of course sir!" - she responded and wrapped her lips around my dick. Her warm mouth clasped down on just the head at first, which was already enough for a sharp intake of breath from me. She moved her tongue around the tip of my cock slowly and seductively, looking up at me as if to say: "You like that, you dirty swine?" After mere seconds, I was already tired of her teasing and rather unceremoniously pushed her head further down my dick. She took the rather obvious hint.

She then engulfed my entire cock in her mouth. She bobbed up and down for a few minutes, then went back to just licking around the head for a while. She switched between these movements a couple more times, before I had had enough and took control, taking her hair and pulled her down onto my cock, throat deep, and started fucking her face. She gagged at first but quickly adapted and took over, deepthroating me intensely and drawing moans and grunts from me.

This was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. Had the Choice enhanced Ariana's sexual skills beyond any ordinary slut? That had to be it, right? Or was she just this good of a cocksucker to begin with? One way or the other, the feeling of her bobbing up and down on my dick was driving me insane.

After a while, she came up for a second and said: "Can I masturbate while I suck you off, sir?" "Sure" - I told her. "Thank you sir! Then you'll have to take control and hold my head" - she said.

I took her head and started pushing it up and down my dick again, as she slipped one of her hands into the water and began fingering her pussy, while the other fondled my balls. I throatfucked her, head back, eyes closed, for what seemed simultaneously like hours and seconds, after which I felt my orgasm start to build up. I opened my eyes and looked down at her. Her body was twitching from the obvious aftermath of an orgasm, which I highly doubted was a first. "Stop masturbating, Ariana, you're going to need both hands to be in a steady position when I cum" - I managed to squeeze out. She pulled her hand out of the water and the other off my balls and steadied herself, then nodded, not removing my dick from her mouth. I didn't take my hands off her head, but didn't move it either, thrusting up into her mouth myself. After one final, huge thrust, I emptied a gargantuan load deep, deep into Ariana Grande's throat. She was very careful to suck up every last drop of it, just as she'd promised. "Thank you for cumming in my throat sir!" - she said happily. "You're welcome, slut" - I responded. "I'm done with you for today". When I said that, Ariana froze, levitating in the air in her initial pose. Then white mist, then she was gone.

"I guess she's been taken back where she was. But what will she remember about the time she spent here? Surely it won't be deepthroating me?" As if to answer my question, writing appeared in the air: "Ariana Grande has been transported back to her home. Time will resume as soon as all three women are back where they were taken from." That made it all make sense. Time stopped for everyone except me and the woman I was fucking. As far as the world was concerned, I was in the exact same time now as I was before I had made the Choice. Well, time for the world wasn't moving, but it was for me. And I was still very horny. My dick was hard again, and I couldn't wait to go fuck my next Choice subject.