Chapter 5

I stood there for a moment, feeling the weight of the evening settling into my bones. My eyes felt gritty, my body heavy with that particular exhaustion that comes from sustained social interaction. The rational part of my brain was already calculating how many hours of sleep I'd get if we left now versus if we stayed for… whatever this was about to become. I knew I should call it a night, head home, get some rest before diving into preparing for the Collapsed Star meeting.

But then I caught the look on Claudia's face. That mixture of hunger and mischief that had Pavloved me into an instant hard-on. Her eyes were bright with anticipation, her body practically vibrating with barely contained energy. I could feel myself wavering, my resolve crumbling like a poorly coded game mechanic.

"Look," I said, running a hand through my hair, "it's getting pretty late, and I've got work in the morning. So we'll have to keep this short."

Renee, still kneeling at Claudia's feet with her eyes downcast, looked up at me with surprise before quickly averting her gaze again when Claudia glanced down at her.

"Tomorrow's Saturday, Oliver," she pointed out, her voice carrying a note of disappointment despite her attempt to sound nonchalant. "And you own the company, for Christ's sake. You set your own hours."

Claudia's face fell for just a second before she plastered on a supportive smile. "There's no rest for CEOs of indie video game studios," she said with **** cheer, though I could hear the slight edge of disappointment underneath. "Oliver's got his empire to build."

"Empire might be a strong word for four people in a shared office space," I muttered, feeling guilty about disappointing them but also genuinely exhausted.

Renee let out a soft laugh, adjusting to the situation with her usual grace. "Well, I suppose we could keep it short," she said before shifting on the floor, looking uncomfortable. "Now... could I perhaps be released from my current predicament?" Her voice took on a stern edge, though playfulness still danced in her eyes. "My knees are starting to protest this arrangement."

"Right, sorry," I said, feeling a bit foolish for leaving her there. "Renee, stop obeying my previous command."

The effect was immediate. Renee pushed herself to her feet, wobbling slightly as blood rushed back to her legs. "Thank you," she said, stretching with obvious relief. Then, without warning, she stepped toward Claudia with predatory confidence.

In one smooth motion, she grabbed Claudia by the chin, forcing her to meet her gaze. It was like watching a switch flip. The power dynamic that had been inverted just moments ago snapped back into place with almost audible ****.

"Look at me," Renee commanded, her voice low and dangerous.

Claudia tried to maintain her bratty demeanor, her eyes defiant as they locked with Renee's. "What, upset that you had to sit at my feet for five whole minutes?" she quipped, but her voice lacked its usual confidence.

They stared at each other, neither breaking eye contact. I watched as Claudia's bravado slowly crumbled. Her breathing quickened, her teeth caught her lower lip, and I could see the exact moment her resistance broke. She blinked rapidly and looked down, a soft whimper escaping her throat.

Renee smiled, satisfied. "That's more like it," she said, releasing Claudia's chin. "Now get on your knees where you belong."

Claudia dropped immediately, gracefully folding to the floor. "Sorry," she murmured, though the slight smirk on her face and the flush spreading across her chest told a different story. She was clearly, intensely turned on by the power play.

I stood there watching them, Renee standing tall and dominant while Claudia knelt submissively at her feet, and felt that familiar cocktail of amusement and arousal stirring in my gut. My mind started wandering to all the possibilities laid out before me. Two beautiful women, both essentially mine to command, ready to play whatever games we could imagine.

I looked at Renee, raising an eyebrow as a particularly tempting thought crossed my mind. How easy would it be to flip her switch again? To take this confident, commanding woman and reduce her to the same eager, submissive state as Claudia? Just a few words from me and I could have them both on their knees, obedient, eager to please, eager to be pleased, easy to please: A cheat code for the night.

Renee must have noticed the calculating look on my face because she straightened up, fixing me with a stern but playful glare. "Whatever you're thinking, Oliver, forget it. I'm not interested in that dynamic. Not tonight." She paused, then added with a smirk, "Or at least not yet."

She glanced down at Claudia, who was still kneeling obediently. "I know you like to put me on my knees but I'm not Claudia," Renee continued, her voice taking on a lecturing tone. "I'm not this cute little pet who'd do anything for her precious owner."

She took a step toward me, her confidence radiating like heat. "Actually, I'd like to turn things around., for once. Get the Owner on his knees and—"

"Believe without a doubt that you are Claudia until I command you to return to normal," I commanded, cutting her off mid-sentence. "Act like Claudia, feel like you are Claudia, ignore any evidence that you're not."

Renee paused, her eyebrow raising as she seemed to contemplate the commands. There was that familiar moment of resistance, of consideration, before her expression went completely blank. She blinked once, twice, then her entire demeanor shifted. The confident predator stance melted away, replaced by something softer, more uncertain.

She looked down at Claudia and let out a gasp that was far too high-pitched and cute to have ever come from Renee naturally. "What the hell?" She stumbled backward, her eyes wide with genuine shock. "What… what's going on?"

The real Claudia's smirk grew wider, clearly both curious and incredibly turned on by whatever was happening.

"Why is there…" Renee's voice had changed, taking on Claudia's inflections and speech patterns, though not quite perfectly. It was like watching an actress who'd studied her role well but hadn't quite nailed every nuance. "Why is there a clone of me right in front of me?"

She spun toward me, and the way she moved was pure Claudia: that slightly exaggerated way she turned her whole body when surprised. "Honey, what did you do?" she asked me, her voice filled with equal parts awe and apprehension.

I shrugged, unable to suppress my grin. "I made you believe you're Claudia. How do you feel?"

She looked at me with even more confusion, shaking her head. "What do you mean? I am Claudia. What are you talking about?"

Her gaze shifted back to the real Claudia, and I could see the gears turning in her head as she tried to make sense of the situation. "Wait… is this Renee? Did you just command me to believe she's me?" Her eyes went wide with amazement, and she stepped closer to examine Claudia like she was looking in a funhouse mirror. "That's crazy! She really does look exactly like me. Like, exactly!"

The real Claudia couldn't contain herself anymore, laughing at the absurdity of the situation while remaining on her knees. "This is so weird," she said, looking up at Renee with undisguised fascination.

Renee squinted at Claudia, tilting her head in that exact way Claudia did when she was puzzled. "Are you… are you Renee?"

The real Claudia snorted, still on her knees but clearly entertained. "Why don't you look in a mirror and find out for yourself?"

Renee turned toward the large window that reflected the room's interior like a dark mirror. She stepped closer, peering at her reflection, and then let out a startled gasp. "I can't see my reflection! What the fuck? I can't see myself!"

I realized with a jolt what was happening. She was literally ignoring evidence that she wasn't Claudia, including her own reflection. The command was working exactly as specified, maybe too well.

"Have all of your senses tell you that you are indeed Claudia," I commanded quickly, not wanting to break her too badly.

Renee looked at the window again and visibly relaxed, though confusion still clouded her features. "Okay, there I am. But… why couldn't I see myself before you said that? That doesn't make any sense."

I turned to the real Claudia, still kneeling on the floor. "Claudia, have all your senses tell you that Renee is a perfect copy of yourself."

Claudia's reaction was immediate. She gasped, her eyes going wide as she stared up at Renee. Her mouth fell open slightly, and I could see her processing what her eyes were now telling her versus what her mind knew to be true. "Holy shit," she breathed. "That's… that's me. I'm looking at myself."

"That's not you," Renee-as-Claudia corrected her, crossing her arms. "I'm me. I'm the real Claudia!"

Claudia snorted. "No, you're not. I am..."

"You can't know that for sure," Renee protested, doing a pretty decent impression of Claudia's petulant tone. "I'm completely confident that I'm the real Claudia. What makes you think you're the real one?"

The real Claudia crossed her arms, still on her knees. "Because I remember you being made to believe you're me. I watched it happen."

Renee shook her head, a triumphant smile playing on her lips. "That's exactly what Oliver would make you believe. He could have easily commanded you to believe you're me."

I watched them stare at each other, mirror images in their minds if not in reality, both absolutely certain of their own authenticity. Then, in perfect synchronization, they both turned to me.

"Oliver?" they said in unison, the same questioning tone, the same slight tilt of their heads, the same pleading look in their eyes asking me to explain what the hell was going on. My cock stirred in my pants.

I couldn't help myself. A giggle bubbled up from my chest as I watched them both staring at me with identical expressions of exasperation. "So… are we going to fuck or what?"

Both women let out synchronized sighs that perfectly captured Claudia's impatience with my antics.

"Are you having fun?" Claudia asked, her voice dripping with playful sarcasm even as she remained on her knees.

"Is this your way of getting Renee on her knees?" Renee added, crossing her arms in that exact way Claudia did when she was pretending to be annoyed but was actually amused.

"It is," I admitted with a shrug, trying to look more confident than I felt.

Renee smirked, her expression pure Claudia mischief as she looked down at the real Claudia. "That's actually pretty smart. Though I'm a bit disappointed. I would have liked to be dommed by Renee a bit."

"I'm Claudia!" the real Claudia protested, then paused, considering. "But yeah, I would have liked to be dommed by Renee. It's been a while since she really went at it."

I chuckled. "Don't worry, I'll let the real Renee out at some point. Promise."

Both women's faces lit up at that, and they exchanged a look before turning their attention fully to me. They moved in unison, Claudia rising gracefully from her knees while Renee took a step forward. Both had that same seductive, slightly bratty expression that Claudia wore when she was about to be deliciously difficult.

"Is this what you wanted?" Renee asked. "Two Claudias for the price of one?"

I gulped, my eyes darting between them. Even though I could still see them as they really were, Claudia with her olive skin and dark hair, Renee with her pale complexion and burgundy asymmetric cut, they both moved with Claudia's mannerisms, or a pretty good facsimile of them, both carried themselves with her particular brand of confident sexuality. Both believed, completely and utterly, that they were my girlfriend.

I nodded, unable to form words as they closed in on either side of me. Claudia reached me first, her hand sliding up my chest as she pressed against my left side. "You're such a weirdo," she murmured against my ear before catching my earlobe between her teeth.

Renee mirrored the movement on my right, her lips finding my neck. "Making poor Renee think she's me," she teased, though her voice was thick with arousal. "Can you imagine how she'll react when she realizes what happened?"

"She's going to be so pissed," the real Claudia giggled, turning my face toward her to capture my lips in a deep kiss. When she pulled back, Renee immediately claimed my mouth, kissing me with Claudia's particular mix of tenderness and hunger.

"I'm still me, you know," Renee insisted when she broke the kiss, though she was grinning. "I'm the real Claudia. Don't think I'm not aware of what's going on. This is just some weird threesome with... what looks like my clone."

"No, I'm the real one," Claudia countered, but she was laughing as she said it, her hands already working at the buttons of my shirt. "But I guess we can share. right now we both love you, after all."

Renee's hands joined Claudia's in undressing me, one set of fingers clearly more familiar with the task, the other slightly hesitant but eager to please.

"God, Renee's going to kill you when she snaps out of it," Claudia murmured against my collarbone.

"Worth it," Renee agreed, nipping at my shoulder. "Especially if we get to see her face when she realizes she spent the evening thinking she was me."

"One of us won't see her face," Claudia mused, her hands drifting lower, making me gasp.

"Yeah, you won't, Renee," Renee retorted with a mischievous glint in her eye.

My breath caught in my throat as both women sank to their knees in front of me, their hands working in tandem to unfasten my belt and unzip my jeans. Claudia's fingers moved with practiced familiarity, while Renee's were slightly clumsier but no less enthusiastic. Together, they tugged my pants and boxers down, freeing my already rock-hard cock.

Claudia immediately wrapped her hand around the shaft with exactly the right pressure, her thumb teasing the sensitive spot just under the head in that way she knew drove me crazy. "Look at this. Already so hard for us. Do you like having two of me on their knees?" she purred, giving me a few expert strokes that had me moaning instantly. "See? This is how you handle his cock. Further proof that I'm the real Claudia."

"That doesn't prove anything," Renee protested, pushing Claudia's hand away to replace it with her own. "I'm just a bit tipsy and need to warm up. I know exactly how he likes it." She adjusted her grip, trying to mimic Claudia's technique but not quite getting it right. Still, the sight of Renee, looking determined and turned on as she stroked me, was incredibly hot.

"You're doing it all wrong," Claudia laughed, shoving Renee's hand aside. "Like this, see?" She demonstrated again, her wrist twisting just so, making me gasp.

The two of them kept trading places, each getting a few strokes in before being pushed aside by the other, turning what should have been a smooth experience into a competitive, start-stop affair that was somehow even more arousing for its unpredictability.

"Bedroom," I managed to gasp out. "Now."

They exchanged looks before grabbing my arms and practically dragging me toward the suite's bedroom. I stumbled along, tripping over my partially lowered pants, giggling as they pushed me backward onto the king-sized bed.

My clothes were quickly stripped away, and then they were both between my legs again, taking turns with their mouths now. Claudia went first, engulfing me with practiced ease, her tongue swirling around the head before she took me deeper. When she pulled back, Renee immediately dove in, trying to copy what she'd seen but lacking the same finesse.

"Jesus Christ," I groaned, my head falling back against the mattress as they alternated. The visual alone was mind-blowing: two beautiful women, one of whom believed she was the other, both enthusiastically sucking my cock in turns.

"You two should make out," I suggested.

They both pulled back, looking at each other with uncertainty. Claudia bit her lip, studying Renee's face, her own face, as far as she could perceive, with a mixture of curiosity and hesitation.

"Don't you think it would be sexy?" I asked them both, careful not to indicate which one was the real Claudia. "Having sex with yourself?"

Renee furrowed her brow, clearly confused by the proposition. "I don't know," she said slowly. "It's… weird? I've never thought about it before."

Claudia shrugged, seeming more open to the idea. "It could be fun, I guess. Weird, but fun." She let out a short laugh. "It's not like I've ever had any qualms about getting myself off before..."

The joke broke some of the tension, but they were still hesitant, looking at each other with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension.

"Be incredibly turned on by the idea of fucking yourselves," I commanded, using my power to push them past their hesitation.

The change was immediate and dramatic. Both women's eyes darkened with desire, their pupils dilating as they looked at each other with newfound hunger. Without another moment of hesitation, they leaned toward each other, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss that quickly deepened.

Claudia's hand went to the back of Renee's neck, pulling her closer as their tongues danced. Renee moaned into the kiss, her hands finding Claudia's waist. They broke apart just long enough for one of them to reach over and give my cock a few strokes before returning to their increasingly heated makeout session.

"You're so fucking hot," Renee breathed against Claudia's lips. "I can't believe this is what I look like."

"I know, right?" Claudia replied with a grin, her hands already working at the buttons of Renee's shirt. "We're goddamn gorgeous."

They took turns pleasuring me, one stroking my cock while the other kissed me or the other woman, before they'd switch places. All the while, they were gradually undressing each other, revealing more and more skin.

Renee pulled Claudia's top over her head, revealing her black lace bra. "Fuck, my tits look amazing in this," she murmured, cupping them reverently.

"They're my tits," Claudia corrected with a grin, unclasping Renee's bra to expose her smaller, firmer breasts. "But yeah, they're pretty nice."

They were soon both topless, their hands exploring each other's bodies with increasing urgency while occasionally remembering to stroke me, keeping me rock hard and leaking as I watched the show unfold before me.

Claudia pushed Renee back against the bed, straddling her thigh as she ground against it, letting out a moan that made my cock twitch. "God, I've always wondered what it would be like to fuck myself," she gasped, leaning down to capture one of Renee's nipples between her lips.

Renee arched up into the touch, her hand blindly reaching for my cock again, stroking me almost absently as she lost herself in the sensation of Claudia's mouth on her breast. "This is so fucking hot," she panted, her free hand tangling in Claudia's hair.

I watched, mesmerized, as they writhed together on the bed, alternating between kissing each other, touching each other, and remembering to pleasure me. Their jeans were soon discarded, revealing matching black panties on Claudia and simple cotton boyshorts on Renee.

Renee broke away from a particularly deep kiss with Claudia, her lips swollen and her chest heaving as she caught her breath. "God," she moaned, her eyes still fixed on Claudia's face, "I wish Renee was here right now. As herself, separately I mean... Can you imagine? She could dominate us both at the same time. Make us do whatever she wanted."

I couldn't help but smirk at the delicious irony of the situation. Here was Renee, desperately wanting to submit to herself without realizing she was the very person she was fantasizing about. It was equal parts hilarious and incredibly hot. And while I was enjoying the show, I figured it might be time to be a bit selfless and let the ex-lesbian have her fun too, or she'd kill me afterward...

"Renee," I commanded, my voice firm despite my exhaustion, "be back as yourself now."

The change wasn't as dramatic as I'd expected. She didn't jerk or gasp. Instead, she blinked slowly a few times, her brow furrowing slightly as clarity returned to her eyes. She looked down at Claudia beneath her, then at her own hands braced on either side of Claudia's head. Finally, her gaze turned to me, understanding dawning on her face.

Without warning, she reached over and grabbed my cock, squeezing it just hard enough to make me wince. "You absolute asshole," she scolded, though the corners of her mouth were twitching upward. "Making me think I was Claudia. That was a dirty trick."

"You seemed to enjoy it," I countered, wincing again as she gave another warning squeeze before releasing me.

"I let you do it because it was interesting," she admitted, sitting back on her heels. She looked down at herself with amazement, running her hands over her own body. "This is so weird. I still see myself as Claudia. It's like looking at someone else's body but feeling it as my own. Weird, but not unpleasant."

Claudia, still lying beneath her and looking up with a mixture of submission and desire, giggled. "Told you I was the real one."

Renee's hand came down around Claudia's neck, making her yelp. "Behave, pet," she said sternly, and Claudia immediately went silent, her eyes downcast but a small smile playing on her lips.

"I have to say," Claudia murmured after a moment, "I'm still very much turned on by seeing Renee looking just like me. It's like a weird and hot narcissistic fantasy come to life."

I flopped back on the bed, my initial energy flagging. The day had been long, the evening longer, and while my cock was still hard, the rest of me was running on fumes. I was happy to watch them continue their exploration, but I wasn't sure how active a participant I could be at this point. I snorted silently as I realized how much I was getting used to the luxury of regular kinky threesomes.

Renee grabbed Claudia by the hair, pulling her head back to expose her throat. "We're going to fuck your brain so hard you're not going to know how to speak by the time we're done with you," she growled.

She turned to me, her eyes glinting with enthusiasm. "I've got a few ideas I'd like to experiment with, if the Owner is kind enough to indulge me," she said, putting a sarcastic emphasis on "Owner" that made it clear who she thought was really in charge right now.

I sighed, running a hand through my hair. "I'm exhausted," I admitted. "But I'm happy to let you have some fun while I watch. In fact…" I considered my options for a moment before making a decision. "I give you temporary ownership, starting now."

Renee's eyes widened in surprise before a predatory grin spread across her face. "Really?" When I nodded, her smile grew even wider. She turned back to Claudia, who was now whimpering softly, a sound that clearly communicated both fear and excitement.

"Did you hear that, pet?" Renee purred, trailing her fingers down Claudia's throat. "Your owner just gave me the keys to the kingdom. And I have so many ideas for what to do with you."

I settled back against the headboard, my cock still hard despite my exhaustion.

Renee wasted no time exercising that power. She cupped Claudia's face, looking directly into her eyes. "Claudia, forget about me and Oliver. Forget what you're doing here. See me normally, too. Forget anything you've ever experienced sexually. Believe you're a virgin and that me and Oliver are a couple who you wanted to have your first time with."

I froze, a bit worried about the risk of having Claudia refuse a command after forgetting who we were. Thankfully, it did not happen and I watched, fascinated, as Claudia's expression shifted. The confident, playful look in her eyes faded, replaced by something more hesitant and uncertain. She blinked several times, her brow furrowing as she looked down at her nearly naked body, then at Renee, then at me. Her arms instinctively moved to cover herself, her cheeks flushing deep red.

"I'm… I'm sorry," she said, her voice small and hesitant in a way I'd never heard before. "I'm a bit confused. I'm not sure this was a good idea after all. I don't remember exactly what happened so far."

She turned to Renee, biting her lower lip nervously. "I'm of course available if you want me to… you know. But... I've never done this before."

The vulnerability in her voice triggered my protective instincts. I straightened up, ready to intervene with a command to ensure she was feeling alright, or at least a bit better, but before I could speak, Renee shot me a stern look.

"Don't," she warned, then turned back to Claudia. "Claudia, be incredibly horny for us. So horny that you can't even think about stopping, no matter how nervous you are."

The change was immediate and dramatic. Claudia's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat as a visible shudder ran through her body. She pressed her thighs together, squirming, her hands no longer covering herself but instead gripping the sheets.

"Please," she whimpered, her voice cracking with **** need. "I want you both so badly. I know I've never done this before, but I can't wait anymore. I need you to… to fuck me. Please."

The contrast between her inexperienced, shy demeanor and the raw, unbridled lust in her voice was incredibly arousing. I relaxed slightly, watching as Renee took control of the situation with the confidence of someone who knew exactly what she was doing.

Renee leaned back against the pillows and slid her boyshorts down her legs, tossing them aside before spreading her thighs wide. "Come here," she commanded, pointing to the space between her legs. "Lick me."

Claudia crawled forward, her movements hesitant despite her obvious arousal. She positioned herself between Renee's legs, staring at her exposed pussy with a mixture of fascination and trepidation. After a moment's hesitation, she leaned in and gave an experimental lick.

It was immediately obvious that she had no idea what she was doing. Her tongue moved with no rhythm or purpose, sometimes barely making contact, other times pressing too hard in all the wrong places. Renee's face contorted with frustration.

"Stop," Renee snapped, grabbing a fistful of Claudia's hair and yanking her head back. "You're worthless. Can't you do anything right?"

Claudia's eyes immediately welled up with tears. "I'm so sorry," she stammered, genuine distress in her voice. "I've never done this before. I can try harder, I promise."

I shifted uncomfortably, feeling a twinge of unease at how genuinely upset she seemed. This wasn't the playful submission I was used to seeing from Claudia. This felt different, rawer somehow. I'd never seen Renee be so careless with anyone before, and it didn't sit right with me.

I opened my mouth to speak, to maybe suggest toning it down a bit, but Renee was already issuing another command.

"Claudia, find yourself incredibly aroused by degradation and humiliation. The more I belittle you, the more turned on you'll be."

Claudia gasped as the command took hold, her pupils dilating visibly. Renee smirked, still gripping her hair tightly.

"Look at you," Renee continued, her voice dripping with contempt. "So pathetic. Can't even figure out how to use your tongue properly. What good are you to us? Maybe we should just send you home and find someone who actually knows what they're doing."

To my surprise, Claudia moaned in response, her thighs rubbing together frantically. "I'm sorry," she whimpered, but this time there was unmistakable pleasure in her voice. "Please let me try again. I want to make myself useful to you. I'll do anything, please."

"Fine," Renee said, releasing her hair with a little shove. "One more chance. Claudia, remember how to make me cum with your mouth."

Claudia blinked rapidly, confusion flashing across her face before she leaned back in. This time, her tongue moved with purpose, finding Renee's clit immediately and circling it with just the right pressure. Her eyebrows shot up in surprise at her own abilities, even as she continued to work.

"How did I… I don't understand," she mumbled against Renee's flesh, clearly bewildered by her sudden expertise even as she continued to demonstrate it.

Renee's head fell back, a moan escaping her lips as she ground against Claudia's mouth. "That's it," she encouraged, her tone softening slightly. "Just like that. Good girl."

The praise seemed to spur Claudia on, her movements becoming more confident despite her confusion. She worked Renee with her mouth like a pro, alternating between broad strokes and focused attention on her clit in exactly the way I'd seen her pleasure Renee dozens of times before.

I watched with growing arousal as Renee's breathing quickened, her hips rolling more urgently against Claudia's face. Claudia, for her part, was an enthusiastic study in contrasts—her technique was flawless now, but her eyes still held that innocent confusion, darting up occasionally as if to check if she was doing it right. The duality was intoxicating: a virgin with a porn star's skillset.

My exhaustion was fading, replaced by a familiar heat building in my core. I stroked myself slowly, feeling the pull to join them, to reassert my control over the situation.

I moved closer to Renee, watching as her chest heaved with approaching orgasm, her hands tangled in Claudia's hair to hold her exactly where she wanted her. I opened my mouth, the words already forming.

"Renee, I rescind—"

Her hand shot out, wrapping around my cock with a grip that was just on the edge of painful. I whimpered involuntarily, though the sensation quickly shifted as she began to stroke me with firm, deliberate movements.

"Don't you fucking dare, Oliver," she hissed, her eyes narrowed despite the pleasure evident on her face. "Not now! Not without my permission!"

I nodded quickly, another whimper escaping me as her thumb circled the sensitive head of my cock. "Okay! Shit! Not without your permission! Sorry!"

Satisfied with my submission, Renee's attention returned to her own pleasure. Her back arched off the bed, her thighs clamping around Claudia's head as she came with a loud, unrestrained cry that probably carried through the hotel walls. She shuddered through her orgasm, finally collapsing back onto the mattress, her chest heaving.

Claudia continued licking, visibly unable to stop. Renee's hand remained wrapped around my cock, though she'd stopped stroking it, keeping me literally in her grip as she recovered.

After a moment, she laughed breathlessly. "Stop, Claudia," she commanded, and Claudia immediately sat back on her heels, her chin glistening and her eyes wide with a mixture of pride and **** need.

Renee gave my cock one more teasing stroke before releasing it. "Why don't you take care of my husband now?" she suggested, gesturing toward me. "Go fuck him. Show him what a good girl you can be."

Claudia nodded eagerly, scrambling closer to me. Her movements were enthusiastic but uncoordinated as she attempted to straddle me, fumbling with my cock as she tried to position it at her entrance.

Deciding to fully embrace the dynamic Renee had created, I scowled at her. "Jesus, you really are worthless," I said, the words feeling strange in my mouth but clearly having the desired effect as Claudia moaned in response. "Can't even figure out how to ride a cock properly. Get on all fours."

She immediately complied, positioning herself on hands and knees in front of me, her ass raised invitingly. I knelt behind her, running my hands over the curve of her hips before lining myself up with her entrance. She was dripping wet, her arousal making it easy to slide into her in one smooth thrust.

"Fuck," I groaned as her heat enveloped me. She felt incredible, impossibly tight and wet.

"Oh my god," Claudia gasped, her head dropping forward. "It's so… big. I didn't know it would feel like this."

I established a steady rhythm, gripping her hips as I drove into her. Renee watched from her position against the headboard, a satisfied smirk on her face.

"Look at you," I growled, slapping Claudia's ass lightly. "Virgin one minute, taking cock like a pro the next. You were made for this, weren't you?"

"Yes," she moaned, pushing back against me. "Yes, I love it. Please don't stop."

I reached around to find her clit, circling it with my fingers as I continued to thrust. The dual stimulation had her trembling almost immediately, her arms giving out so that her face pressed against the mattress while her ass remained raised for me.

"That's it," I encouraged, feeling my own orgasm building. "Come for me, Claudia. Show me how much you love your first time."

Whether it was my words, my touch, or simply the commanded arousal that had been building in her, Claudia came hard, her pussy clenching around me as she cried out into the bedsheets. The sensation pushed me over the edge, and I followed her into release, groaning as I emptied myself inside her.

We collapsed together onto the bed, both panting heavily. After a moment, Claudia rolled onto her side, looking at me with wide, wondering eyes.

"Thank you," she whispered, her cheeks flushed. "I never knew it could feel like that. I've never had an orgasm before. It's… incredible."

I couldn't help but chuckle at the genuine awe in her voice, and Renee laughed outright.

I looked over at Renee, raising an eyebrow in silent question. She nodded, though not without a sarcastic twist to her lips.

"I would have liked it to last longer," she said, "but I get how you need your beauty sleep. Some of us have to work tomorrow, apparently."

She turned to Claudia, who was still lying beside me with a blissful expression. "Claudia, go back to normal now."

Claudia blinked several times, awareness flooding back into her eyes. She stretched, catlike, before breaking into a wide grin. "Oh my god, that was wild," she laughed. "I actually believed I was a virgin! It felt so real: the nervousness, the confusion. But also it was weirdly hot?"

I sat up, running a hand through my sweat-dampened hair. "Renee, I'm rescinding your ownership now."

She sighed dramatically. "It's a shame. I was just getting started." But the smile on her face told me she wasn't actually disappointed. "It was fun while it lasted, though."

We all started dressing, moving with the languid satisfaction of the thoroughly pleasured. I checked my phone and swore under my breath when I saw the time. "Shit, it's already one in the morning."

"So much for 'keeping it short,'" Claudia teased, pulling her shirt over her head.

"Worth it," I replied, though the thought of my alarm going off in just a few hours made me wince.

Once dressed and somewhat presentable, we said our goodbyes to Renee at her hotel room door. Claudia hugged her tightly, whispering something in her ear that made them both laugh. I settled for a more reserved handshake, which Renee rolled her eyes at before pulling me into a quick hug as well.

"Let's do this again sometime," she said, winking at us both. "Maybe without the early morning wake-up call hanging over our heads."

"Definitely," Claudia agreed, linking her arm through mine as we headed toward the elevator. "Though next time, I want to try being Renee."

The elevator doors closed on Renee's laughter and the sight of her waving goodbye, and I felt that familiar mix of satisfaction and exhaustion settling over me as we began our journey home.

Hey there! This was chapter 5 of 4 Billion Toys 2. I'll be posting chapters here regularly, but if you want early access to the next chapters, feel free to support me on Patreon!

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