And then, as with every time you fuck, Carrie cums, quickly and intensely, quicker than you even. Her whole body tenses up. She howls.“Yes, fuck my ...ss, pull my... cum... I’m cumming... I’m FUUUUUUCCCKKKKK AIIIIIIIIEEEEE”And panting heavily she slides off your still-stiff manhood and falls to the floor.You have to wait a few moments for her to come back around. Which you don’t mind because your cock is still throbbing.Finally she rolls onto her back, lifts herself onto her knees, and shuffles. I give You my soul.’ Calla’s convulsions increased and the once-woman withdrew from her, bringing her gently to the ground as she watched Her work with excitement. Calla’s skin bulged and caved as the body under it changed. She twisted and contorted, her face a study in pain, confusion, and lust as her limbs and torso lengthened. The changes slowed, then stopped as Calla stared into nothing for long moments before blinking rapidly to show her awareness. The once-woman extended her arm, her. " I know what I said," he replied, even though he sounded upset. "So…" He slid his finger, wet from my juices, past my pussy, and started rubbing the tiny little entrance on my behind. "This is what you mean?"The sound of his voice sent shivers down my spine."Yes…" I answered, full of guilt.I felt he make pressure, the tip of his finger forcing its way in. I groaned loudly while he looked me deep in my eyes, observing my reaction. I started panting heavily, not saying anything, so he withdrew. You must be wondering what is happening to you. We need to map your pain pathways for the behavioral controller. You're being conditioned for your new life as a slave. Relax, do as you're told, and everything will be ok." I'm shocked by her words as I start to become fully conscious through the d**gged haze. "Slave?" I try to say, and she understands me because again she strokes my brow. "Yes, what you can feel is your neural implant mapping your pain pathways. We're almost done, and when we.