Nathan and his usual way of greeting you

You don't need to hear your host's voice to know its him after you feel a hard slap on your right butt. As always, you let out a cute little yelp in surprise that you don't bother to supress anymore.

But instead of just harassing you and going to do whatever men do after getting home from work, Nathan chooses to make your current existence in this body even more difficult. You feel him close against you. His height towering over you by several inches. By how hard his muscles are, he's also several times stronger.

You're taken by surprise when he cups and then grabs your soft little ass. Instead of giving out another embarrassing and girly cry, you bite your lip in response.

He speaks close to your ear.

"So does my little preggo guest have my money today?"

Shit.

You slowly shake your head. Unfortunately, playing the pretty housewife the last few days hasn't earned you any dollars. You begin to suspect that that was Nathan's intention from the beginning, however you're unable to elaborate on this thought any further because he slips his fingers under your panties.

You feel their touch reaching your folds. God it's so much better when someone else does it, isn't it? It's no secret you're wet, but Nathan feels like humiliating you for it a little bit.

"Soaking your panties like this already? You've been waiting for this the whole day, haven't you bitch?"

The pleasure is so good that, to your shame, you only moan in response.

It doesn't matter that you still think you're a man, only one thing is in your mind right now. The hard bulge between Nathan's legs. You can feel it against your cute and round ass. Bending over without anybody telling you to, it's as if you start to grind against it.

Nathan chuckles at your pitiful display.

"So my dumb little cow. How are you going to pay daddy today, hmm?"

You moan again when he sticks one of his fingers inside your womanhood.

The answer is obvious, it's the only way you can think of keeping a roof over your head. A tear runs down your cheek as you realise what you're slowly turning into. Despite your internal rebellion against this reality, the desire to get your pussy pounded by this deadbeat dude is far stronger.