Yes

He smiles and hands you the clothes and vibrator. You put on the mesh halter top, which barely hides your huge tits. You then insert the vibrator into your wet pussy, then slide on the panties. You look in the mirror, admiring how much of a fine piece of ass you are. And how submissive you now look.

William turns to you, "I would like a glass of whiskey and you can have whatever you like." He then slides a hundred dollar bill into your panties, then he pops the pill into your mouth. He flicks a button on a remote and you feel the vibrator begin to move very slowly. And you begin to question if this game was such a good idea.

You turn to leave, but are stopped by William snapping a collar around your neck with a click.

_"_Can't have everyone thinking that can just take you," he says, you breath as your pussy quivers from the vibrations in your nether regions. "Go on." He then pushes you out the door.

You realize how exposed you are as your nipples perk up due to the exposure. However you feel slightly less aroused because you had just been lead via leash throughout these very halls. You quickly look about and begin to lightly jog towards the bar.

You let out a small moan as the vibrator suddenly increases its intensity. You slow down and it goes back to it's light frequency. All the odds seem against you, you're new body is incredibly horny, the longer you take the more pleasure you get, and the more horny you become, and if you try to go any faster, it increases intensity.

You can't lose this, if you get stuck in this body, you'll become William's sex ****, and there's a highly like chance you'll become pregnant.

It frightens you for a second how much the idea of that turns you on. The thought of a massive baby bump is somewhat appealing to you now. Probably just another effect of the custom pill.

Though despite that knowledge, you have to stop yourself from fingering your pussy. You don't need any help making yourself a **** to William.

You walk through the hallways of the hotel, getting several longing looks from the inhabitants as they gaze at you large breast barely hidden by the mesh halter top.

You finally make it to the bar, panting due the vibrator shoved up your snatch. You quickly order through heavy breaths.

And drinks in hand, you leave, a quick jog in your step. As to quicken your pace, but not to make the vibrator increase its intensity.