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Chapter 8 by d3fun d3fun

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Jamie gets satisfaction

The room is filled with the sound of wet, sloppy noises as you both use Jamie's new body to your fullest. Max's hand is wrapped around the base of the strap-on, thrusting it in and out of Jamie's mouth with a fervor that matches your own, while you pound into her from behind.

Jamie's body wriggles and jerks with each thrust and gag, her moans muffled by the giant dildo filling her mouth. Her eyes are glazed over with lust, her body a testament to her submissive nature.

"You like that, don't you?" Max asks Jamie, pulling the strap-on out for a moment to let her catch her breath. "You like being our little slut?"

Jamie nods, her eyes pleading for more. You can feel her pussy clench around your cock as she tries to speak. "Y-yes, Mistress... M-mistress Max, please... don't stop," she gasps out.

You can't help but feel a thrill at the sound of Jamie calling Max 'Mistress'. It seems to have a profound effect on her, making her even wetter and more eager for your cock. You both continue to use her body, each thrust and gag driving her closer to the edge. You can feel her tightening around you, her orgasm building.

"Looks like our little slut is enjoying herself," Max says, her voice full of smug satisfaction. She grabs Jamie's hair and yanks her head back, forcing her to take the strap-on even deeper. "You're going to cum for us, aren't you?"

Jamie nods frantically, her cheeks hollowing out as she tries to take all of it. Her eyes roll back in pleasure as she chokes and gags, her throat working to accommodate the massive intrusion. The sight of her **** for more only makes you fuck her harder, your own orgasm approaching rapidly.

"You're such a good little slut," you praise her, your voice a sultry purr. "Cum for us, Jamie."

Her eyes roll back in her head as she nods vigorously, her mouth working over the strap-on, her body convulsing with the power of your thrusts. You can feel her pussy spasming around your cock, her orgasm building to a crescendo.

With one final, powerful thrust, you slam into her, the **** of your climax causing your cock to swell even more within her. You feel your hot, thick cum fill her up, the sensation of her pussy clenching around you as she cums hard, her body shaking uncontrollably. Max groans in pleasure, her hips bucking as she reaches her own climax, her grip on Jamie's hair tightening as she fucks her mouth with renewed vigor.

Jamie's eyes roll back in her head, her body going limp as the intensity of her orgasm overwhelms her. She starts to gag and **** around the strap-on, her throat tightening around it as she struggles for air. You feel a twinge of concern, but the thrill of the moment is too intense to stop. You watch as Max's thrusts slow, her own orgasm subsiding, and she finally pulls the strap-on from Jamie's mouth.

Panting heavily, Max looks over at you, a wild, lustful grin on her face. "Fuck, that was hot," she says, her chest heaving. "Look at our little slut, passed out from pleasure."

Indeed, Jamie lies sprawled out on the floor, her gothic attire askew, a pool of cum forming around her swollen pussy. Her body is a picture of utter surrender, her cheeks red from **** on the strap-on and her makeup slightly smudged. You can't help but feel a strange mix of pride and pity for her.

Max, now fully embracing her new identity as your girlfriend, looks up at you with a gleam in her eyes that wasn't there before. Her hand slides down her own body, caressing her now-feminine curves, and you can see the strap-on still jutting out from her hips, now slick with Jamie's saliva. "You know, watching that was pretty hot," she purrs, her voice taking on a seductive tone.

You nod, unable to deny the arousal that's still coursing through your veins, despite the fact that your cock has begun to soften. "Yeah, it was," you admit, your voice still thick with lust.

Max's eyes light up with excitement at your admission. "Let's keep playing," she says, her voice filled with mischief.

You look down at the sated Jamie on the floor, feeling a strange sense of responsibility. But the allure of power is too tempting to resist. You nod, handing over the laptop to Max. "Just don't go too crazy," you caution, your voice laced with a hint of excitement.

Max takes the laptop, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Don't worry, just some small changes" she says, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "And i want to make sure she can't use this against us again."

With a wicked grin, Max types something into the keyboard. You feel a strange sensation in your pants, a sudden surge of energy. You look down to find your cock has swollen back to its monstrous size, even though you had just came.

Max sets the laptop aside and straddles your lap, her eyes gleaming with desire. "I want to feel that power inside me," she whispers, her voice a sultry purr. "I want to be filled by the same cock that claimed Jamie."

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