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You shake Daisy awake. She mutters confusedly, "Mmm big tasty cocks...oh huh? That's right! We...and you...well, good morning, Brandi." She turns and smiles as if that explained everything. For a second you forget all your questions as you get lost in her deep, dark eyes. Her breasts crush against yours and you are tempted to forget your questions and finally lick those lips you've been longing for.

Instead you gather the strength to push her away and ask, "Daisy, what the fuck happened?! What the fuck did you do to me?! Why am I a sissy?!" She smiles wider and licks her lips again, clearly aware of the power she has over you. She slides out of bed, standing up so you can get a good long view of her stunning figure, and her fat cock. It's like you're seeing it for the first time, though you assume you must have gotten a good look last night. You wish your hungry gaze wasn't so obvious, and you wish you could say it was just her comely curves you were craving.

"Well, I could tell you...which would be soooooo boring. Or...." she scampers over to the couch and plops down, finding her phone and casting something to the big screen. "Why don't you come sit next to me and we can watch all the naughty, nasty things you did last night? Unless..." she strokes her sissy shaft until it grows hard and drooling, "you would rather sit on my lap?"

You stare at her thick clit and your asshole puckers hungrily. You wonder if it would even be your first time getting fucked by her fat prick? But maybe it isn't a good idea to let her set the terms before you even know how she turned you. Maybe if you play it cool, you can still find a way to come out on top.