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Chapter 4 by wicker wicker

who is it?

Dua Lipa

Dua had just returned home from a charity ball. She had plopped on her bed. She was sad that she found the ball so boring.

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She suddenly felt very horny. She took off her gown and underwear and got her vibrator from her nightstand. She turned it on and started to probe her pussy with it before slowly inserting it more deeply.

Jack monitored Dua's actions from his laptop. He had made sure she could not orgasm. Not only that, but she used the mental adjustment changes to have her fantasizing about sucking his cock. He put a man of his description in her mind.

Dua licked her lips as she imagined the stranger's cock in her mouth. She was having a very realistic fantasy about sucking the stranger off. She kept fucking herself with the vibrator, but after 20 minutes, she gave up as she could not orgasm. She cleaned herself and went back to bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Dua had the most realistic dream of her life. She had gone to a total stranger's place and when he answered the door, she knelt and begged him to face fuck her. He made her crawl into his apartment on her hands and knees then really beg him. He agreed, and as he face-fucked her, her pussy leaked heavily into her panties and jeans and when he pulled out and came on her face, she had a tremendous orgasm.

Dua woke up the next morning to find she had drooled all over her pillow and her pussy was wet. She felt something odd about her face, and when she went to lick her lips, she realized what was wrong. Her tongue was longer and thicker, and her lips had somehow plumped up to twice their size. She ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. "Whu thu fuh?!

what happens next?

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