Fuck Mickey

It didn't take long for you to get into it. Just a few minutes later, and you were bouncing up and down on the man, using him as a living dildo. Mickey for his part seemed to have woken up from his coma, yet it didn't make much of a difference in your sexual dynamics. Every time he tried to take initiative, or to flip you around and regain control, you shut him down. You didn't care for him or his enjoyment, you just wanted to feel good. And you made it best by using the tools he had to do so on your own.

Each thrust, each throb, made you fall in love with this pleasure all over again. It was unique, better than anything your two other minds could recall. Even than what Elaine's could, because what made it so good wasn't just the penetration itself, it was the experience surrounding it. Your domination over the the stumpy man, and the fact he could not tell this was all fake turned you on immensely and that on its own was a massive improvement to the sexual experience. You were no longer Elaine, you were a new woman. A combination of all 3 of your minds working together. You still went by the same name, yet you were a whole other person, and that person was about to experience her first orgasm.

It came almost out of nowhere. Mickey's hands were on your tits, attempting to feel your nipples through your bra. You didn't give him the pleasure of actually seeing your naked body, so he had to make do. Yet it wasn't obvious if that actually did it, because suddenly the thrusts felt like a buildup, before an explosion of pleasure ran through you. It wasn't the best orgasm Elaine had ever experienced, yet it was something else. There was a huge difference between just having it stored in your stolen memories and actually experiencing it. Incoherent waves rushed through your body, touching under every surface. You could barely hold yourself, and definitely didn't manage to hold yourself together. You lost form, fallin forward on your partner, your body convulsing. It was bliss.

You seemed to have caught your friend completely off guard, as as soon as you started peaking, he gasped. Your convulsions on his penis seemed to have been just what he needed, as in the middle of all this incoherent feelings, you felt a few throbs, then a warm explosion. You gasped, then smiled, then gasped again, not even caring that the ugly man just came inside you. As your experience wasn't just a simple explosion as his, but something out of this world. And orgasm which Lasted almost 30 seconds, and an experience which completely changed your perspective of life. The last thing you expected going into this was to enjoy having sex with a man, yet now a whole new door has opened to you. You loved it, and you knew exactly how to make it better. You were gonna make it a part of your art.

Finally, your body calmed down. And in your afterglow and bliss of pure egomania, you gave your exhausted partner a giant kiss on the lips, and fell back beside him. Your smile was huge, and your plans even larger.