Back in tara & Anya's room............

Tara stood in her room once again clad in the slutty little schoolgirl outfit she had chosen to wear that day wracked with guilt over what she had been made to do to her friends. She couldn’t believe she’d been made to admit her secret desires for her lovers best friend or to exact such cruel **** on Lilah and Anya. She lifted her fingers to her enhanced full pouty lips and bit her nails fearing how her friends may be manipulated into taking **** on her in future games. But her biting soon turned to sucking on her fingers as Tara found her constant and unrelenting craving for cock returning. Already since being returned to the room she had fucked herself with one of the large dildos, sucking it clean so Anya would never notice, an activity she had found herself engaging more and more frequently as her urges grew stronger. Deep down she knew that sooner or later she’d give in and take her first real cock.

Tara began to pace with agitation and was about to go for the dildo again with the door opened and Anya was **** back into the room by a large six-armed demon.

“In you get slut.” He thundered pushing her in and once again sealing the door.

Tara rushed over to Anya to help her to her feet.

“Anya, I…I am so sorry I didn’t mean to do any of this but I couldn’t help it, they made me.” Tara said her guilt consuming her.

“It was horrible,” Anya said getting up to her feet, “They should me all these images of men and it made me sick to my stomach, oh my god I’m turning into a lesbian, how will I be able to have sex with Xander again.”

“Well I’m sure he’ll be happy for you to bring a girlfriend along.” Tara said trying to make a little joke to make Anya feel better.

“Is this a joke to you,” Anya said jumping to her feet, “This is all your fault you know.” She continued turning to face Tara.

She stared angrily at her roommate suddenly noticing a few traces of cum down her inner thigh due to her heightened sense of awareness to such things.

Anya stared at Tara’s bare thighs and the cum stains and felt her own pussy beginning to moisten. In her mind she wanted nothing more than to get down on her knees and bury her face in Tara’s pussy eating it out until her craving had been temporarily suppressed.

“God.” Anya snapped turning away from Tara and running her hands through her peroxide dyed hair, “I can’t live like this I’m not supposed to like girls I’m far to good at pleasing men to ever be a lesbian.”

Tara was about to snap and remind Anya of what she had done to her when the door opened and Fifi teetered in on her high heels carrying a tray with their meals on it her large milky white breasts jiggling with each step.

“And ‘ow are wee tonight.” She inquired setting the tray down on the table, bending over at the waist causing her tiny satin miniskirt to ride up exposing her bare ass, which swayed from side to side hypnotically the whole time.

Anya couldn’t help but stare at the sexy swaying again her pussy burning at the thought of her face buried in such a sexy woman’s holes.

“And will you be drinking from zi glasses or from me tonight.” she said slipping the strap of her bra off her shoulder exposing her right breast.

Tara stared at the huge naked breast as did Anya, who more than anything wanted to suck on it draining it dry of it’s milk.

Anya shock her head trying to rid herself of these feelings but to no avail. “I’m going to bed maybe I’ll wake up and this will all be a big nightmare.”

Tara watched as the distressed Anya stormed off before holding a glass up to Fifi, who simply smiled and took it in one hand and began to squeeze milk into it with the other.