Laughed as Josie.

The sting from Sara’s slap burned on her cheek. She had never seen Sara this angry.

"I'm sorry," she murmured, her eyes glued to the floor. The realization of the mess she had created washed over her.

Aaron leaned in, placing a hand under her chin to lift her gaze. "Don't apologize. You're mine now, and I'll enjoy every moment of it. Besides, you can always change it back to how it was, right?" He smirked, his eyes glinting with mischief. “Mmm not if I make Josie dyslexic…”

Josie's eyes widened in horror. "Don't you dare!" she protested, but her words were cut short as Aaron's thumb swiped over the screen, changing her fate once again.

"Oh, but I already did," he chuckled, holding the phone out to show her. The screen displayed the new rule: 'Josh who became Josie is dyslexic, making reversal of changes impossible without assistance.' Josie couldn’t read it though.

Her heart sank. She looked up at Aaron with a mix of fear and anger. "You can't do this to me!" she protested, her voice quivering.

"Oh, but I just did," Aaron said smugly, his grin widening as he put the phone back in his pocket. "Now, go make dinner. And remember, you're my little slut now, and you love it…”

Josie felt a surge of anger and despair, but she couldn’t fight the urge to obey. She knew Aaron had the power to change everything back, but she was trapped in this new reality. She turned back to the kitchen, her mind racing as she tried to cook dinner for the two of them. She knew that she had to find a way out of this mess.

While cooking, she couldn’t help but think about her new body and the strange desires it brought with it. The taste of cum lingered on her tongue, making her crave more of Aaron's pleasure. She couldn’t believe that she had been so naive to think she could play god with the rules of the world without consequences.

As she placed the last plate on the table, Sara walked in, her eyes scanning over the new, submissive Josh. "Looks good, slut," she said, and Joshie felt a strange thrill at the degradation. She had always liked a bit of rough talk in the bedroom, but this was on a whole new level.

"Thank you, Mistress," she replied, her voice softer and more submissive than it had ever been before.

The dinner passed in a blur of **** servitude. Every time she tried to speak or act as she once did, the words got jumbled in her mouth and she had to rely on Sara's guidance. The dyslexia was a constant reminder of her new reality. She felt Aaron's eyes on her as she moved around the room, serving them both, and she could feel her own arousal building again.

After dinner, Aaron took the phone out again. "I think we need to add some more rules to make sure my little slut here knows her place." He said, tapping away.

Josie felt a shiver of fear. What else would he do to her?

Aaron looked up from the phone, his eyes gleaming. "From now on, you'll only cum when a man tells you to. And, as a little bonus, any time you're naked and a man's cock is out, you're compelled to suck it."

Josie felt a mix of dread and arousal. She had to admit, the thought of being used like that was kind of hot.

“You know it might be fun if I had a cock,” Sara suggested.

Josie felt a twinge of panic. “What? No, please don’t do that!” she begged.

Aaron just chuckled. “Why not? It’ll make things so much more interesting, won’t it?” He tapped away on the phone again.

Josie watched as Sara’s crotch pressed up and out from her dress before her eyes. Sara lifted her dress and pushed aside her panties as her tiny clit grew from almost nothing into a thick, veiny member. Sara looked down at herself in amazement, then at Aaron with a look that was half anger, half excitement.

“Interesting… Josie, shouldn’t you be sucking?” she said, her new cock bobbing slightly as she spoke.

Josie’s eyes went wide. She hadn’t noticed it before, but now it was all she could see. Her body reacted to the command, and she found herself moving toward Sara’s new cock. She took it in her mouth, feeling the hardness and heat of it as she had Aaron’s earlier. She started to suck and bob her head, her mind racing with confusion and fear. She was so fucking horny, wet and excited and she had no idea how to deal with it.

Sara’s hand came down to grip her hair, guiding her movements. “That’s it, you little whore. Suck it like you love it,” she said with a smirk.

Josie moaned around the cock, her mind swirling with the overwhelming sensations. She had never felt so powerless, and yet, so alive with desire. She didn’t know how long she continued to suck, only that it felt like hours had passed. Finally, Sara pulled away, her cock glistening with saliva.

“Good girl,” Sara said, patting her head. “Now, go get us some dessert, and don’t forget to leave your clothes here. You won’t be needing them anymore tonight.”

Josie nodded obediently and walked to the kitchen, her new reality sinking in deeper with every step. She rummaged through the fridge, her thoughts racing. She had to find a way to reverse all this, to get back to normal. But with the dyslexia, it was going to be a challenge.