NEVER BACK OUT ON TOUKO!!!

As if everything Vera did to you was not enough, you go home only to find you no longer have one. The building has been sold and marked condemned by the new owner. You wonder about your personal belongings, but an inspector informs you that the new owner will settle with you for your belongings. Not only did the inspector come out of nowhere, but when you read the new owners name, it does not shock you that the new owner is Touko Hizuki.

Deciding there is no other way to avoid her, you make your way back to the DWA facility. Planning to take a cab, you find your wallet mysteriously empty of cash and cards. You take a long walk to the bank, only to find you never had an account with them. The manager informs you that there is an account, in holding, with your name on it, but held by something called DWA Financial Services.

You try to go to your small family, but they all were sent on fully paid all inclusive vacations from their jobs, which they had to take immediately. You even try to call on your friends for help, but your phone will not make calls or send messages. All you get is an automated message from the DWA Communications Department. Knowing this woman has completely screwed your life over, you decide to just walk, even though it will take you more than six hours to get there.

Even the skies are filled with scary and dark storm clouds, that makes you realize she wants to put you through hell, before you get there. You do not doubt for a second that Touko can also control the weather with all of her insane powers and abilities. You suck it up and start walking, intending to face whatever she will throw at you.

However, after only one block Vera pulls up next to you on a bike, wearing tight booty shorts. She tells you to hop on and you know it is a bad idea to get on the back on a bike, with your ex, but do not have much choice. You climb on and the feel of her rear smothering you entire crotch causes you some instant arousal. But then she starts wildly accelerating, as you begin shrinking along with the speed of her bike. Your limbs and body become stuck to her, while you continue to shrink. Too small to hold on, your body presses to her booty like she is braking, but she is flying well over one hundred miles per hour.

A new feeling takes over you, as you are changing into something else. She is riding at the same speed and you can feel yourself phasing right through her booty shorts. Your voice slowly fades, as you become the underwear she was not wearing. Your hips and torso slide between her butt cheeks, while your clothes vanish and you become a thong over your ex-girlfriends midsection. An invisible **** seizes your body and your arms fold up around her legs with your hands meeting your feet. Your toes and fingers interlace and latch together, out of your control, while she rides a much longer route to the facility.

It scares you, how well she can focus on making you into her thong and riding her bike, at incredible speeds and taking turns. Mad Love’s power over you was nothing but ridiculously insane, for something that was given to her. She even zipped past several cops, but did not slow down a bit as they started chasing her. But at the speed she was racing, there was no way for them to keep up with her and she knew Touko was monitoring her route to make sure she would not be stopped or caught. Enjoying the ride there with you thoroughly wedged into her crack, she smiles feeling your face smash against her puckering booty hole. A feeling she enjoyed all too much, so she had to make it last.

REMINDER TO READER: "In this universe, their bodies do not produce any kind of waste, due to the lack of digestive systems. Please keep that in mind, while reading this chapter."

Taking a detour, she stopped at a friend's place and it was a voice you recognized as one of the girls she invited for a threesome with you. You could hear them talking and laughing about you being Vera's new thong and possibly sharing you. After some time, you felt the shorts come off and the other girl pressed on the back of your head, shoving it all the way into your exes booty hole. Her heavenly sweet booty hole aroma was something you never got used to and it hypnotized you for several minutes.

After several more minutes of struggling, you were able to pluck your head out, while you felt Vera stretching. With your head finally free, you notice Vera was actually stretching into a full hand-to-feet bend. The other girl was spreading the butt cheeks apart and looking right at you, with a playful smirk.

"Aaaawww! Look at the cute little anus perv." She said the exact same thing during the past threesome, while she was sitting on your face.

It brought back arousal, as Vera could clearly feel your tiny cock throbbing to her friend's words. Giving her own pussy lips a couple of squeezes, in time with your throbs, they both giggled at your resulting little moans. Standing back up, the other girl released her cheeks while Vera did a violent clench. The impact sent your whole head right back into her backdoor, with her sphincter clamping around your neck and cutting off your breathing. Your head was completely and fully trapped inside of the massaging walls of Mad Love's anus, while they went outside and walked around the block. All you could do was enjoy her wonderfully sweet anus scent, while your cock pulsed with arousal and excitement, as her twisting booty hole continued to massage your head.

Eventually, she got back on her bike and you were able to pull your head free again, but slowly as she was trying to suck your head back into it. As the ride continues, she continuously clenches her pussy lips onto your smaller cock and teases you more. At the speed she was riding, the whole trip should have been about thirty minutes, at most. But she kept slowing and taking random turns, to make your sexual tormenting last the longest. And just as you felt yourself on the last bit of edge, she just arrived.

Finally arriving at the DWA, she keeps you as her thong and walks you right to the wrestling arena for a Punishment Match.