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Flump. Sigh. Thud.

Makoto Niijima let her police cap fall to the floor before letting out a weary sigh and throwing herself face first down onto her bed. She took a moment to enjoy the cool softness pressing against her after yet another long, busy, stressful day on the beat. As Makoto had always dreamed of doing since she was a little girl, she had become a police officer like her father before her…and the reality of her dream wasn’t quite what her starry-eyed younger self assumed it would be.

Rather than spending her days defending the weak and upholding justice, most of Makoto’s day involved menial tasks, endless amounts of paperwork, and long arguments with the public that she had initially wanted to protect. Chances to go after real villains like the yakuza or thugs on the street were thin on the ground, and most of her coworkers seemed more interested in bothering homeless people than stamping out evil.

Makoto turned over onto her back and let out a long, drawn-out sigh as she pulled out her phone and began to check out social media. As usual, she was too tired to focus on doing anything productive after work. She mostly just lazed around in bed, feeling like she wasting what little time she had left in the day before her next work shift inevitably arrived.

Her media feed was filled with the kind of stuff Makoto didn’t want to see. Pictures of grinning women posing on the beach, standing on the veranda of their multi-million dollar house, partying at some expensive nightclub with a bunch of laughing friends. She looked through the updates her gal pals had made over the course of the day, noting how many of them were talking about their happy relationships or potential romances or even just crushing on some “handsome hunk” they had found.

“Urrggghhh…” Makoto let out a disdainful groan and tossed her phone away to land on her pillow. She pressed her hands against her face, rubbing her weary eyes before gazing blankly up at the ceiling. Her job was soul-crushing and time consuming. It made it nearly impossible for Makoto to work on her own social life. She hadn’t been out with any of her friends for ages, she hadn’t shown interest in any kind of gathering for a while, and the less said about her love life the better. She was tired, busy, awkward, and cranky…meeting a “handsome hunk” seemed like an impossible dream for Makoto right now…

…not that a “handsome hunk” was really what Makoto was after. There was a reason she had made sure her feed was filled with bikini-wearing cuties and smoking hot party-babes and, of course, her old friends like Ann and Haru. They were all so insanely, impossibly hot that Makoto could barely think straight when she looked at pictures of them. She moved her hand down across her ample chest, slowly rubbing her fingers around the growing bulge in her tight work pants. Makoto purred softly under her breath as she felt something hard and thick throbbing down between her legs. Yeah…after a long day at work, the only thing that could make Makoto feel better was jerking the hell out of her thick, long, burly girl-cock. 💖💖

Makoto was packing something that was so much bigger than any police nightstick she could have been armed with. She was blessed with over a solid foot of wrist-thick fuckflesh that filled out her pants to the point of bursting. Her goliath of a cock was sadly nothing but a burden to her lately. Instead of being her ticket to dating hot girls, it was constantly getting in the way of her job. One wrong thought while she was giving someone a ticket for speeding and Makoto could end up getting a very serious call from HR. Makoto couldn’t help but feel desperately lonely as she rubbed the imposing bulge of her cock. She contemplated spending the evening jerking off, but she was so tired that she didn’t even feel it was worth it.

Makoto pinched at the bridge of her nose and let out a soft sigh, trying to keep her eyes from filling up with tears. She really did feel utterly miserable. She felt like a key part of her had been cut out since her time saving Shibuya with all of her friends…since she was one of the Phantom Thieves of Heart. Back then she stopped REAL villains. Back then she did REAL good. What was she doing with her life now? Was this the way she had hoped things would go? Did it really take her wearing a uniform and having a badge to feel like she was really helping people?

Makoto couldn’t let herself get bogged down in her own negative thoughts. It was a late evening and there was nothing she could about her own growing doubts and concerns right now. The best thing for her to do would be to just go to sleep and try to rest off her own bad mood. So after rubbing her eyes one more time, Makoto put her phone away on her nightstand and tucked herself in to sleep…

…and as Makoto slept, her peaceful slumber filled with the dark clouds of discontent, another kind of darkness crept into her room…

Makoto strolled through the familiar alleyways of the Kabukichō District, her heavy shoes thudding down on the wet pavement beneath her as she walked through the drizzling rain of the evening. There was no one else around. The city was bizarrely quiet. Only the fog seemed willing to brave the cold of the city tonight.

It was a scene Makoto had never witnessed before. Even during the early hours of the morning, at least a handful of giggling drunks or night workers could be seen around Kabukichō. This was the same beat she had walked so many times before, but it felt ghostly tonight. It felt like she was somewhere that she shouldn’t be, even though she was right where she was told to go.

Makoto rubbed her head, trying to remember what she had done during her day at work. It was all a blur. She tried to remember what she had done in the morning, but that was a blank too. She tried to remember waking up in her bed after that restless night…had she even woken up? She must have done…

When Makoto stopped walking, she found herself standing in a damp, neon-lit alleyway. The sight was familiar, yet it was new. It all felt so very off, but Makoto didn’t feel worried or afraid. She felt like she was heading towards somewhere she was meant to be. For how uncomfortable she felt patrolling the streets, for some reason this dingy little alleyway felt so much more welcoming.

“Oh, you have nooooo idea how long I’ve been waiting for this moment.” Came a gruff, dangerous voice from behind Makoto. The young policewoman spun on her heels to face what sounded almost certainly like an assailant. She hadn’t heard such outright contempt in the voice of someone talking to her for a very long time. But what Makoto saw when she turned around wasn’t some thug with a grudge against her…or maybe it was. At the very least, what Makoto saw was…herself.

At the entrance to the alleyway stood Makoto Niijima. Rather, it was the Makoto Niijima of a bygone time. Standing in a skintight leather bodysuit, with the curves of her body showed off to an insane degree, this Makoto had a fiery look in her eyes and an angry snarl on her teeth. She was wearing a mask on her face that the real Makoto could recognize at a glance. The metal mask covered her so that only her dazzling crimson eyes could be seen, glaring at her alter ego with a burning disdain. The spiked kneepads and shoulder pads she wore…the high heels on her feet…the long scarf around her neck…it was what Makoto had worn back when she was a Phantom Thief, scouring through the palaces of irredeemable monsters.

“You’re…Queen…” Makoto murmured in disbelief, staring at her own face as it scowled back at her.

“You remember my name, huh. Seeing the state you’re in now, I wondered if you’d forgotten everything about me. 💢” Sneered Queen as she pushed a strand of hair away from her face. She approached Makoto with a confident swagger, her hand placed on her hips as she strutted without a single fear in her heart. Makoto felt her chest tightening up as Queen got closer to her, and she realized she might be in serious danger. She reached for her stungun, only to find nothing there. She reached for her handcuffs, and still found nothing. Queen was getting closer, cracking her knuckles and neck to limber up.

“Looking for a weapon? Scared to fight with your fists nowadays? I can’t believe what I’m seeing.” Queen sneered with a disappointed shake of her head. Makoto’s gaze snapped back to Queen as if she had just said some kind of password. Of course. What did Makoto need weapons for? Her fists were more dangerous weapons than anything the police could give her!

So Makoto swung her fist out, a lightning fast strike aiming straight for Queen’s face…only to end up being caught by the glaring shadow’s open palm. Makoto gasped, not even being able to see Queen move from how fast her arm had come up. Queen pursed her lips as she stared at Makoto’s attempted punch, and she nodded grimly.

“You’ve still got some instincts I see. But your fists are dull. It’s like you’re moving in slow motion. Still hard to believe that you’re me…but I can at least feel something familiar in this fist of yours. God, Makoto, what the fuck happened to you?” Queen asked, her angry gaze shifting into a sorrowful stare as she looked at her counterpart with a steely crimson gaze.

“H-Huh? What do you…what happened to me? What are you talking about? W-Wait, that doesn’t matter. What the hell are you?” Makoto demanded, trying and failing to pull her fist away from Queen. The shadowy figure held onto her, glaring down at her with fury blazing in her eyes as she pushed her hand forward and overpowered Makoto.

“You know who I am. You know what I am. I’m the woman you used to be before you threw it all away chasing a badge and a title.” Queen shouted out, her voice booming with rage. “I’m the side of yourself you left behind, thinking I was holding you back from your dreams. Your rebellious spirit, your unshakeable confidence, your single-minded determination to do the right thing…everything that made you who you are!”

Makoto felt each word hitting her in the chest like a punch. Her heart was aching hearing this in her own voice, yelled at her with the kind of righteous indignation she wished she could conjure up nowadays. It was only a few years ago now that Makoto was a Phantom Thief, but it felt like a lifetime ago now…she looked up at the blazing eyes of her alter ego and nearly had to look away. Her gaze was so blinding and honest.

“You can’t be…” Makoto grunted out, not even believing her own desperate words. Of course she could be. Makoto had to try and deny the obvious truth just to keep herself from crumbling.

“Oh, but there’s more to me than just that. I’m the part of you that swore to always be there for your friends. I’m the part of you that wanted to walk into the future with all of them. I’m the part of you that wished you’d been brave enough to say the things you wanted to say to Ann, or Haru, or Futaba…” Queen continued, her snarl twisting into a smirk as Makoto’s eyes snapped towards her.

“Shut up! Don’t talk about things like that! If you want to torment me, torment me over my job, not over my friends!” Makoto demanded. Queen just scoffed in response, pulling her hand away and letting Makoto collapse to her knees. Queen readjusted her gloves, clicking her tongue disapprovingly.

“Look at yourself. Spineless. Spongy. Soft. You got what you thought you wanted out of life, and the reality of it has totally crushed you. You didn’t follow your friends as they went on to college. You went into the police academy and came out of it with all your edges sanded off. You thought your friends had moved on without you, and you tried to make a life for yourself all on your own. Not as someone who would give her life to uphold justice, but as some world-weary policewoman looking to get through the day without breaking down in tears.” Queen sneered out, audibly listing all of Makoto’s inner turmoil’s like she was reading from a sheet of them. Makoto was on her hands and knees, clenching her fists into tight balls as she felt the rain fall down on her even harder.

“…I figured it out less than a year into the academy…” Admitted Makoto in a quiet voice. “…I figured out that being in the police wasn’t really my dream. But I was too afraid to admit it. It would mean telling my sister I had wasted all her efforts to help me get in…it would mean admitting that I didn’t want to follow the path of my father…it would mean telling my friends that I’d left them to go chasing a dream I didn’t even want to finish pursuing. So I swallowed it down, did what I thought I had to do, and came out of it broken and miserable…”

Queen watched silently as Makoto spilled her deepest regrets. She crossed her arms as she frowned down at her exhausted, emotionally drained other self.

“This is what I’m talking about. You sacrificed your confidence, your drive, your passion…all for something that no one even told you to acquire.” Responded Queen, “You thought your sister would be disappointed? You thought your father’s name would be tarnished? You thought your friends would think less of you? Nah. You would feel all of that about yourself. You just imagined all the people closest to you saying them to avoid admitting that you would blame yourself, that you’d feel you were too WEAK to finish your goal. Now you’re spending your nights sobbing your eyes out, thinking you’ve ruined your life over a wasted dream.”

Deep down, Makoto knew the truth. Her sister and her friends…they all cared for her, no matter what she did with her life. If she admitted she wasn’t going to join the police, Sae would understand that her little sister would pursue justice in her own way. If Makoto had reintroduced herself to her friends, they’d accept her with open arms from the start. The only true obstacle standing in the way of Makoto’s life getting back on track…was her own insecurities.

“Tch…I can’t stand to see myself like this. It’s time to snap out of your self-imposed nightmare, Makoto!” Queen declared, thudding her fist into her open palm with such overwhelming force that it sent a shockwave out that snapped Makoto’s attention back on her. “You might not see it, but I do. I can see the faintest spark of fire in your soul that life hasn’t snuffed out yet. The real Makoto Niijima is still in there, dammit! It’s time to bring it back out!”

“A-A fire? Do you really? Actually you…you never even answered my question about what you are.” Makoto asked, unable to feel any kind of passion inside her chest anymore. Queen strode over to her and yanked her up to her feet. For the first time, Makoto and Queen looked like they were indeed the same height as one another.

“It doesn’t matter what I am! You can call me a Shadow of yourself if you like, I think that’s the proper term for it.” Queen dismissed Makoto’s concerns with a wave of her hand. “Look, I wouldn’t have bothered showing up at all if I didn’t think there was any hope of you remembering who you are. I showed up to help bring back the badass who used to punch demons in the face without fear, and took on divine beings with nothing but spikes on her gloves! You need to regain the confidence that you had back in the day, that irritating self-importance that convinced you that you were right about everything! ❤❤”

“You’re not describing it in a very positive way at all, I surely wasn’t that bad…” Makoto mumbled, pouting at the way Queen chose to describe her youthful sense of justice.

“Shut up! Here’s the plan. We’ve got to build your confidence up, and that’s not going to be easy. Used to be that the belief in your own dream was what pushed you on, gave you the gumption you needed to face any foe. Obviously, that isn’t going to work anymore. We need something else, so we’re going to focus on the three main things that give absolutely anyone confidence in their life.” Explained Queen. She held up three of her fingers to start listing off her suggestions.

“First of all, your sense of justice. It’s all withered and dry right now, but we’re going to build it up. Not through policework or shit like that, but through actually helpful stuff. Volunteering, activism, protecting the weak. You used to go batshit for all of that stuff before the system squashed it out of you.” Queen declared. Makoto nodded in understanding. Her alter ego had a point…Makoto was far too set on the idea of justice being tied to the police. She needed to remember what the term “Justice” truly used to mean to her.

“Secondly, we’re gonna get you back training your martial arts. You used to be a stone-cold badass, but now you rely on all the tools the cops gave you. But you know as well as I do that a woman’s best weapons are her fists! You’re going to remember what hand-to-hand combat meant to you, and you’re gonna rebuild those rock-hard abs that you used to be so proud of.” Queen continued. Makoto once again found herself nodding in agreement. She used to use martial arts as a method of calming her mind and training her body. Nowadays it felt so routine, so clinical…she needed to embrace the fire that training used to ignite within her.

“Third of all, and this one is absolutely the most important step of them all…” Explained Queen, her voice carrying a sense of gravity to it as if she was about to make a truly monumental statement. “…we’ve got to get you some fucking BITCHES and we’ve got to get you them now! 💞💖💞”

Makoto was nodding in agreement yet again, her arms crossed and her eyes closed as she silently approved of everything she was hearing…until her brain mulled over what Queen had just said. She opened up one eye, giving her violent counterpart a sideways glance as if she had misheard what she had said.

“Come again?” Makoto asked politely.

“Woah, slow down girl! You haven’t even cum once yet. We’ll get there though, don’t you worry.” Queen smacked Makoto on the back, but the impact didn’t stop Makoto’s questions.

“No, hold on now, what do you mean by b-b-b…bitches? You can’t be saying things like that with my face!” Makoto blurted out, her cheeks blushing red instantly. Queen just rolled her eyes as if she couldn’t believe her other half was such a total stick-in-the-mud.

“Look, just…look at yourself, okay!? Look at me!! Do you SEE what we’re working with here?! Do you see how smoking hot we are?! We’ve got these big, meaty thighs that could crush a watermelon! We’ve got these awesome tits that fit into skintight bodysuits just right! We’ve got these big, bouncy asses that are a trademark of Niijima girls! Of course, we’ve also got these huuuuuuge, loooooong, thiiiiiiick cocks that could thud into the back of a girl’s pussy just right and make them squirt their fucking brains out~ ❤💞” Queen rubbed her fingers down along her belly to reach her dick, framing her bulge like it was a work of art for Makoto to enjoy.

Seeing it on her own body was one thing, but to see that indecent bulge throbbing in the tight confines of Queen’s bodysuit was something else…fuck…it was really, really big…Makoto couldn’t help but look at Queen through new eyes, realizing for the first time in ages that the way she looked was quite incredible. Was she really…this attractive?

“Yes, yes you are.” Queen responded to Makoto’s inner thoughts with a smug smile. “We are insanely, stupidly, ridiculously HOT, and it’s time you used that to your advantage. With a body like yours and a cock like that, you could be spending your nights surrounded by a goddamn harem of gorgeous, fuck-hungry skanks who worship your cock like it’s the centre of their new religion! You’d be enjoying a thorough ball-draining every morning from as many wet, sloppy, juicy mouths as you’d like instead of being forced to jerk off all alone in the shower, AGAIN, like you do pretty much every single fucking day…”

“A-Ahh! Quiet! Don’t say that out loud…” Makoto put a finger to her lips as she looked around fearfully. Fortunately, the realm she appeared to be in still seemed to have no one else around to hear how the embarrassing truth of how she spent every morning before her shift. “I mean…urgh…even if what you’re saying is true, a-and I’m not sure it is…I don’t have the nerve to even talk to girls right now, let alone…let alone…f-f-f-f-…”

“Fuck them?” Queen finished Makoto’s sentence for her.

“SSSSHHHHH!!!” Makoto more aggressively hushed Queen, her cheeks blazing hot with embarrassment. Queen couldn’t quite believe how much of a weenie Makoto was being, but at this point beggers couldn’t be choosers.

“I already know that, dumbass. You need a crash course in handling the ladies, and I’m going to give it to you. By the time I’m done with you, you’re going to be a Grade-A stud for sure. Even a wimp like you can’t help but score when you’ve got me as your wing-woman! Don’t you fret none, you’re in very good hands now~ 💞💞”

With that, Queen took hold of Makoto by the wrist and began dragging her further into the dingy, damp alleyway despite her protests. Makoto was confused as to why Queen was heading towards a dead end, but suddenly she noticed that something had appeared on the alley wall underneath a flashing neon sign. There was a door there now…she was quite certain that hadn’t been there when she had first walked into the alley.

“Time to go visit my favourite dive in the whole city.” Queen winked at Makoto as she pushed the mysterious door open, and there was a blinding flash of light that seemed to envelop the entire alleyway itself.

When Makoto’s eyes adjusted to the sudden light, she realized quickly that she wasn’t in the alleyway anymore. She was in somewhere quite incredible indeed.

Makoto found herself in what appeared to be a seedy hostess bar, the kind of velvet-decorated lounge that several of the city’s most moneyed individuals would frequent. The lighting was low and atmospheric, and the sounds of clinking glasses could be heard over the smooth jazz music in the background. But the scenery of the bar wasn’t what caught Makoto’s attention. No, it was the staff that truly caught her eye.

Strutting around in insanely revealing outfits were none other than the various women that Makoto had found herself experiencing lewd desires for over the course of the last few years! There was Haru in a bunny suit that pushed her ample chest up nice and high! There was Futaba and Sumire wearing matching maid dresses! There was Ann wearing the most scandalous gyaru schoolgirl outfit that Makoto could even conceive of! Oh goodness…even her own older sister Sae was here, wearing a flowing black dress and seductive mascara like her shadow form had done…💖💗

“Hey! Quit looking so shell-shocked over there and come take a seat!” Called out the loud and piercing voice of Queen. Makoto turned to see her sitting at the bar with a drink already poured and ready for her. Not only did she look quite comfortable, as if she was visiting a place she’d been to many times before, but she’d even changed her outfit to match the setting. She was wearing a well-fitting set of white chino pants and a jacket covering a light crimson buttoned shirt. The shirt was left playfully unbuttoned at the top to expose a generous helping of cleavage, but otherwise Queen was looking remarkably stylish. She looked like some kind of Yakuza bigwig…

“Standing around drooling at the entrance to the club isn’t going to score you any girls, Makoto. It just paints you as an easy mark.” Queen explained, swirling her glass around as she enjoyed watching her real-world counterpart glancing around in confused excitement.

“W-Why are all of my friends…why are they dressed like that?!” Makoto sputtered out questioningly. Queen looked down at her drink with a cheeky smile painted on her lips.

“Well, that’s cause this is how you want them to be dressed. Deep down, at least. Down in the parts of your psyche you don’t want to admit you have. You’ve met some real gorgeous women, Makoto…and the truth is that you wanna fuck each and every one of them. You wanna take that big, hard, nasty cock of yours and slap it down on the faces of every single bitch here. Get them all dick-drunk and horny for some real hardcore mating sex right here on the bar! 💞❤💞” Queen chuckled out, her grin widening as she spread her legs and showed off the imposing bulge of her cock shoved down her tight pants.

“No way, that’s impossible! I mean…for crying out loud, my sister is here!” Makoto blurted out in response.

“I know, right? You freaky lil thing, you!” Cackled out Queen before downing her drink. She wiped her mouth and glanced off to the side, smirking towards the woman who was now approaching them.

“Anyway, you’re getting thrown into the deep end with this one. This girl is a total wildcat in your imagination…maybe in real life too, but we’ll start with this pretty little walking fantasy before we think about that.” Queen pointed towards the approaching woman, and Makoto turned to see none other than Ann strutting her way towards her two guests with a sinful smile on her pretty face!

Cognitive Ann was every bit as busty and beautiful as the real one was. The gorgeous blonde had the kind of body that men would go to war for. She was mesmerizingly beautiful, her fair skin and pink lips drawing the attention of everyone around her. She had radiant blonde hair tied in two twin tails on the sides of her head, and her bright blue eyes were framed by expertly maintained eyelashes that fluttered coquettishly as she approached. Her slim, drum-tight belly rested above an obscenely juicy ass and creamy, pale thighs. She had the legs of a supermodel, which was fitting considering that was very much her job.

What stood out the most had to be Ann’s brain-melting pair of bra-snapping breasts that bounced with every step she took. Each one was larger than her own head, and each one was just barely being held up by the thin straps of a purple bikini top with black spots like leopard-print. Her colossal jugs threatened to bounce free of her flimsy bikini, but they stayed juuuust hidden away enough that her puffy nipples weren’t allowed out to play. Hidden under her tiny miniskirt that barely counted as clothing, the straps of a thong clung onto Ann’s hips as the slightest glimpse of leopard-print bikini bottoms peeked out. The gyaru schoolgirl looked was completed with an open white shirt that was tied up in a knot beneath Ann’s heaving breasts, and a cute heart necklace that seemed to point down towards her cleavage like it was just daring you to shove your face into it. 💗

Makoto was struck dumb by the image of gyaru perfection that had just wandered into her life. Ann could tell she had been too, and was she was clearly quite pleased with Makoto’s over-the-top reaction.

“Two Makoto’s? It’s my lucky day~ 💋💋” Ann declared, licking her glossy lips as she strutted right over to the pair of short-haired cuties. She had her hands planted on her hips, and she was swaying them provocatively as she approached like a lioness stalking her prey. Queen and Makoto both ogled Ann as she got closer to them, though Queen was quite willing to openly rub the fat, throbbing bulge of her own cock pushing up against the tight fabric of her leather outfit while Makoto simply stared in slack-jawed lust as her own cock tented her pants. Ann bent forward in front of Makoto, giving her an eyeful of blonde bimbo cleavage as she grabbed hold of her police cap and put it on her own head at a slight tilt. She winked at Makoto before turning around and presenting her smooth, plump booty to her…then she sat herself down right on Makoto’s lap, squishing the throbbing pillar of rock-hard cock down under the immense weight of her wobbling asscheeks.

“We might look the same, but only one is able to handle a bitch like you, Ann.” Queen chuckled out in a gruff voice, staring straight down at the busty blonde’s cleavage. “You tease that one too much and you’re gonna end up causing the poor girl to soil those well-ironed pants of hers. She’s gonna jizz in her pants like crazy, and if she really is like me then she’s gonna cum buckets~”

“Poor thing is gonna need to pay out for some laundry bills then because I’m too comfy to move.” Sighed Ann, swishing her twintails and battering Makoto’s face with them. Her shampoo smelled so good, and her hair was so silky soft…she was every bit as beautiful as the Ann that Makoto knew in real life, but this one had a naughty edge to her that really made Makoto’s cock go crazy. The poor police-bitch moaned under her breath, unable to even speak up in her defence as Ann wiggled around on her cock-shaped throne.

“You’re such a cute slut, Ann. You’re my favourite girl for a reason. 💞” Queen held her drink up as if she was toasting Ann, who just huffed with a smug smirk on her face at the show of respect.

“Yeah? I’ve heard you say the same thing to every girl who’s willing to come near you. We warned the new girl about you, you know? Told them that the last girl we hired ended up getting a little too charmed by you, agreed to a date outside the club, then had to go on maternity leave only a few months afterwards. Maybe this new Makoto is more sweet with girls? Maybe she doesn’t end up treating them like walking condoms and busting a fat load of greasy cum into their wombs as soon as she gets them alone?” Ann looked over her shoulder and fluttered her long eyelashes as Makoto, scanning her face to see just how dangerous she was going to be…after all, it was a VERY dangerous day for Ann. One errant drop of nasty, tar-thick sperm in her womb and she was very likely gonna be carrying triplets. ❤💖

“That’s just the thing, Ann. She ain’t sweet at all. I could work with sweet. She’s meek! She’s mild! She’s too damned scared! I want to toughen her up, get her used to girls. I don’t need her to go around knocking up bitches like a serial womb-stuffer, I just need her to be able to ask a girl out without melting into a puddle of nerves and sweat!” Queen declared with exasperation. Ann nodded in understanding, clearly seeing what Queen was talking about from the stammering reaction Makoto was making just from being too close to Ann and her porn-bodied curves.

“A virgin Makoto? Wow, I never thought I’d see the day considering what a playgirl you are, Queen.” Commented Ann in surprise, “But if you need a gal to help show your other side the ropes, then you’ve come to the right one. After all…everyone here already knows…”

Ann jumped to her feet for a moment, then sat back down on Makoto’s lap by straddling her from the front. She spread her thighs and planted herself down on Makoto’s lap, making sure her cock-bulge was grinding up against the puffy imprint of her pussy lips. Ann planted her hands onto Makoto’s shoulders, licked her lips, and leaned in to whisper in her ear.

“…that I’d do absolutely a-n-y-t-h-i-n-g for you, Makoto…💗💗💕💕” Ann whispered seductively right into Makoto’s blushing ear, then suddenly darted forward to mash her lips against Makoto’s mouth to force her into a steamy make-out! Makoto was caught off-guard by Ann’s sudden strike, and her lips were forced open by the cognitive cutie’s wet tongue. Makoto felt Ann’s steamy breath against her skin, and her brain went numb as the delicious taste of her mouth flooded into her. Ann moaned as she kissed Makoto, savouring the taste of a more submissive and mild-mannered version of her favourite stud.

“Mmm…mmph…pwaaah~ Oh wow, she looks shellshocked! So cute~ 💋 Come on Miss Makoto, don’t just sit there gormlessly, you’ve got to use these nice strong hands of yours.” Giggled Ann, reaching down to grab Makoto’s wrists so she could lead her hands towards her soft, bouncy ass. Makoto shuddered with arousal as she felt the warm softness of Ann’s rump pressing against her palms. Ann grinded her body along Makoto’s thighs as she moved her hands up to cup her blushing cheeks and really lean into her kiss. Ann’s sultry smooch was stealing away Makoto’s thoughts, leaving a spongy mess of brainless desire that could be easily controlled by the domineering blonde vixen.

Makoto squeezed Ann’s ass hard, relishing in the way her plump cheeks pushed against her palms. She felt her body tensing up as her heart beat against her own chest, and she wanted to grope harder with every passing second. Ann’s body was so obscenely thicc. Her cock-baiting figure had caused poor Makoto to spend long, sleepless nights pumping countless ropes of yellowing ball-slop into too many condoms for her to count. Now Makoto finally had it in her grasp, and it was even pushing against her in return as if begging for her to squeeze harder.

“Mmmmph…fuuuuuck…yeah, she’s a Makoto alright. Even a virgin Makoto knows just how to feel me up. 💖💗” Ann sighed passionately, her head hanging backwards as she let Makoto keep mauling her ass. Makoto then shoved her face between Ann’s tits, huffing down a thick intake of perfumed girl-stink that made her cock spew out bubbling strings of pre-cum in response. Ann could feel Makoto’s massive cock burning hot against her pussy. Her womb was getting warmed up, knowing that whatever was coming was going to be particularly rough and messy…Makoto had a lot of pent-up aggression to unleash, and Ann’s naughty pussy was juuuuust the right shape, size and tightness to take all of that frustration.

“Quit getting all hazy-eyed and fuck-brained, Ann. I brought Makoto here so you could teach HER a lesson, not the other way around!” Queen cackled out, chugging on a beer while her hand toyed with the zipper on her bodysuit. “Pull her cock out already. Let her know what sluts like you are willing to do for girls as hung as she is…”

“Yes ma’am!” Ann gave a mock salute as she bounced off Makoto’s lap suddenly. Makoto let out a soft whimper as the luscious feeling of Ann’s ass in her hands suddenly vanished. But she wasn’t left in despair for long as Ann got down on her knees and nuzzled her cheek up against the leaking, throbbing weight of Makoto’s desperate girl-cock that was still stuffed in her tight, clammy pants.

“I do love a girl in uniform, but I love a girl out of it even more.” Ann playfully sang out as she moved her delicate fingers towards the zip of Makoto’s pants. “I already know just how incredible your cock is…but it still takes me off guard every time I get a good look at it. This is gonna be goooood… 💕💕”

Makoto was shaking in her seat, panting roughly as she felt her heart beating in her throat! She was so overexcited that she was afraid she’d start hyperventilating. All of her naughty fantasies felt like they were on the verge of coming true, and the fact that this Ann was just a construct of her own perverted mind didn’t seem to bother her at all! Queen grinned from ear to ear, clearly happy with the progress her other self was showing.

“That’s the way, Makoto! You see how Ann is fawning over your cock before she’s even whipped it out? Sear that sight into your mind, really revel in it. When you wake up later, I want you to remember every second of what’s about to happen, and I want you to feel like you’ll do absolutely anything to feel it again.” Queen demanded as she downed her drink, slamming the empty glass down just in time for Ann to finally yank Makoto’s cock out into the open.

Makoto was almost ashamed of it. The giga-sized pillar of gunk-soaked fuckmeat that snapped into the air and jutted upwards like a flagpole. How many pairs of trousers had this thing ruined? How many social situations had it stopped her from wanting to get involved in? How many lonely nights of frantic masturbation had it caused her to experience? But despite all of the trouble it gave her…Makoto couldn’t help but love her massive, twitching, 17 inch cock-monstrosity as it burst out into the open and slapped Ann right across her pretty face~

“Nnnnuuoooogrrrggghhh~~!!?? 💔💕💔 W-What the fuuuuuck, it stinks even stronger than Queen’s does!?” Ann gasped out, her head spinning as she was cock-smacked by the emerging length of Makoto’s girl-dick. “T-This is the grimy, unwashed stench of a virgin cock alright! 💕💔 B-But it’s clinging to this absolute womb-pounding beast…h-how the fuck can a girl packing a horse-cock like this still be a virgin?! It makes no sense at all! But…it’s also kinda cute…makes me wanna dote on this poor, lonely dick-meat until it’s all shiny and clean~ Mwah…chuuu…shhrlp…💋”

Ann puckered up her glistening lips and began kissing all over Makoto’s greasy cockmeat, lovingly smooching all over the shaft of it from the base to the tip. Makoto’s balls were as huge as grapefruits and packed to the edges with cum, each droplet of raw sperm thudding against the walls of her balls in a desperate attempt to be the first to stain Ann’s pretty lips. Ann swirled her tongue around the underside of Makoto’s tip, her eyes narrowing as she focused on worshipping her brunette lover’s monster-shaft. Makoto covered her mouth with her hands and let out a muffled cry, her eyes shooting open wide as the unfamiliar pleasure of having her cock licked made her nearly jump out of her seat.

“Shhrrrlpp-shhrrrlllooop-mmmpphhh-shhhlllrrrr-lrlrlrlrlrppp-lrhhllpppp…mmm…it’s sooooo fuckin’ tasty! 💕💕  God, it’s so tangy and nasty! This girl ever heard of a bath before? Or is she hoping to use the tongues of her own friends as her personal washers? Mmmm…I can feel it bucking like crazy when I lick riiiiight here, under the tip…so cute, so cute…I love this dick so much! I can’t believe you haven’t whipped this thing out in front of the real me, Makoto. Do you really think I’m so pure and chaste in the real world that I wouldn’t facefuck myself on this monster until I pass out? 💞💔” Ann asked with a purr in her voice, her lidded eyes staring up at Makoto as her tongue repeatedly lapped right at the top of her dick. Makoto didn’t answer as she was too busy keeping herself from squealing out loud from how good it felt to have her cock teased so delicately.

“Heh. Not just you, Ann. She’s got a whole bunch of curvy, cock-baiting buddies who would just looooove to have their IQ cut in half by the noxious stench of unwashed girl-cocks!  So keep up the good work there between her legs, beautiful. Suck some confidence into her until she’s ready to get back home and turn a few of her college friends into permanent fuckbuddies!” Queen demanded, clicking her fingers and ordering another drink from the bar as she watched the action. She finished unzipping her bodysuit, and Makoto saw out of the corner of her eye that Queen’s equally oversized cock was now out in the open as well! A number of girls walking around the club seemed to stop at the appearance of Queen’s cock, their lewd smiles and excited gazes suggesting that they knew they were going to have their work cut out for them now that Queen’s cock had come out to play.

“Gluk-gluk-grlk-gulk-grlk-grlk-grlk-grlk-gluk-grlk~~~ ❤💖💋💋” Ann responded to Queen’s lewd statement by opening wide and swallowing up Makoto’s cock into her mouth. She descended down on Makoto’s massive member, her throat bulging as the thick girth barged past her juicy lips and into the wet, warm embrace of her slut-tunnel. Ann shook her head from side to side, her twintails bobbing around as she stared up at Makoto and enjoyed watching her lovestruck reactions. Every suck of Ann’s throat made Makoto shiver with ecstasy, and as the poor policewoman tried to reach out to push Ann away before she could cum too quick…her instincts took over, and instead she grabbed hold of Ann’s twintails to help guide her sloppy throatfuck.

Having Makoto holding onto her hair didn’t stop Ann from sucking down on her favourite meal. If anything, it made her bob her head up and down faster! Drool spilled from her wet lips as she bashed the back of her own throat with Makoto’s cock, and she spread her legs out in a lewd stripper squat as she fellated her adorable lover with as lovingly as she could. She wanted Makoto to feel the pleasure that only a proper dick-devotee could offer up so she could go back to her own life and seek out a pretty young thing or five that would give her the same kind of spitty, sloppy fellatio.

“OOUUGH?! 💔💔 W-WAIT! PLEASE WAIT, ANN! NNRGGH!! T-THAT’S…THAT’S GOING TOO HARD! I-I CAN’T…UURGHH…HOOGH GODS…” Makoto cried out in an attempt to earn some mercy, but her own body didn’t seem to be listening to her words. She started thrusting her hips up, pushing even more of her tender cock-flesh into Ann’s suck-sleeve. Ann took the brutal face pounding like a champ, clearly used to taking some seriously aggressive throat-gaping from Queen. She stretched her frothy, plumped-up lips out in a lewd blowjob face as she sucked like crazy, guzzling down gutfuls of rancid pre-cum that tasted like it had been percolating in Makoto’s balls for weeks.

“Ha ha ha ha! She’s not gonna stop now, idiot! She’s the Ann from your own mind after all, and deep down you really want to imagine Ann as a depraved, fuck-brained slut who gets off on giving your cock all the love her throat-pussy can offer! Don’t even try to deny it, I know the inner workings of your mind better than you do. 💗” Queen cackled out, smacking her own thigh as her colossal cock swung around from the shaking of her body. “You’ve pasted so many magazines with Ann on the cover with your nasty, congealed ball-slop until you can’t even open the pages anymore. You’ve jerked off to images of her in her bikinis until your entire bedroom was coated in a thick, dense fog of cock-musk. You dreamed up the most nasty, cum-hungry bitch version of Ann that you could possibly conceive of…but you don’t have the balls to go out there and make that nasty dream of yours a reality! Well, it’s time you got a taste of what you could be in for if you just grew a spine and asked Ann out. Who knows? Maybe the real version is even more of a jizz-brained semen-sucker than this one is?”

“Mmmmpphhh…shhrrrlrllllpp…shhrrllrlrlrppppp…PWAH! Heh heh, not likely~ 💋” The Bimbo Ann popped Makoto’s dick out of her mouth, her twintails still held firmly in her brunette lover’s hands. “There’s not a girl in or outside of this club that looooves to service cocks like me! Come on, come on, keep going! Punish my slutty little mouth-pussy like you wanna teach it some manners! When you’re ready to cum, don’t even warn me. Just blast a thick stream of gurgling nut down into my guts without a care in the world. Slutty blonde bimbrained bitches like me don’t deserve the kindness of being warned they’re about to be drowned in cum~~~ 💗❤💗”

Bimbo Ann winked so cutely, her tongue sticking out just a little bit, that it was hard to believe a girl so cute could say such foul things. She latched her lips around Makoto’s cock again and began sucking like crazy, shaking her head around and tightening up her cheeks to help push the inexperienced young studdess towards her climax. Makoto’s legs turned to jelly as she felt her mind frying from the intense throatjob she was getting. She could feel every fold and bump of Ann’s throat grinding against her shaft. It was like she was bottoming her dick out into the sloppiest, gooiest onahole that money could buy…this throat wasn’t made to swallow food and water, it was made purely to deepthroat cocks! Could the real Ann even come close to feeling as amazing as this?

“There’s only one way to find out~” Queen responded to Makoto’s internal dialogue, smirking as she swirled her fresh glass of beer around idly. “Now hurry up and cum your stuck-up bookworm brains out already! You’re not the only one who wants to get some use out of Ann’s mouth tonight!”

💗💗💖💖 *!!!!!~~~~~SPPPPPPPPPPPLLLLLLLOOOOOOUUUUUURRRRRRTTTTTTTTTT~~~~~!!!!!* 💗💗💖💖

Ann’s cheeks bulged out obscenely as her mouth was invaded by the rampaging hordes of Makoto’s udon-thick sperm, blasting up out of the suck-drunk futa gal’s heavy balls and down through the tight grip of Ann’s cum-hungry gullet. The twintailed sperm-dump gulped and gargled, trying her best to swallow down all the jizz that Makoto was kind enough to forcefeed her. But the fresh load of a perverted virgin was just insane! It wasn’t like Queen’s casually monstrous amounts of boiling hot seed, it was clear and sweet and simply never-ending! 💦 Ann’s eyes rolled as twin jets of white spunk drooled from her nostrils, causing bubbles of gunk and semen to pop as she tried to breath in fresh lungfuls of air.

“Hoooooly shit, she’s getting fucking drowned in cum! Ha ha! God, you really been handling this much cum by yourself, Makoto? Holed up in your apartment, jacking off to porn while trying to get rid of the gallons of ball-stew you’re firing out like this? Damn, I hope your apartment has a good cleaner…I’ve heard about a really good maid service you could hire to help scrub the white stains off your wall, and maybe help soothe that lonely cock of yours if you ask them nicely! 💕💞” Queen cackled out, slapping her hand down on the counter with amusement as she watched Ann’s throat bulge with every globs of cum she swallowed down into her belly. Just how many raw litres of pure dick-sludge could Makoto be pumping down Ann’s throat?

Makoto herself wasn’t faring particularly well. Her legs had jutted out straight, her eyes were crossed, and her face was a mask of otherworldly pleasure as she let loose what felt like the biggest orgasm of her entire life. Her brain was fried to a crisp as the slick sensation of Ann’s cum-stained throat clenched around her twitching shaft, forcing her to keep blowing her greasy load until she had been sucked dry of all moisture. Makoto could feel her reality shifting in real time, as if the realization that a pleasure like this could be all hers in the real world was changing the very make-up of her mind.

The idea of experiencing something like this only once and never again…it would be beyond cruel! Makoto needed to enjoy this more! She needed to cum inside of lots and lots of girls! She needed pretty, doe-eyed sluts to beg for her grimy, tar-thick sperm with their tongues outstretched and their hands cupped together! She needed snarling, fat-assed perps she had caught to offer up their juicy, meaty pussies in exchange for being let free! She needed to force the needy housewives who worked in the station under her desk so she could choke them out with the murky stank of her gurgling ballsack and force them to worship a real cock rather than the pin-prick twigs their husbands were carrying!

More than anything though…Makoto needed to fuck Ann. She needed to fuck Ann. SHE NEEDED TO FUCK ANN RIGHT NOW AND MAKE HER WOMB BULGE LIKE A FUCKING BLIMP!!! 💞❤💞❤

“Oh hell yes, now we’re getting somewhere!” Queen laughed with delight, jumping off her seat as her massive cock swung around in front of her. “I can feel it now…that’s the raw ferocity that you used to have! You used to have that kind of damn fire in you when you went punching through shadows like they were made of paper! That fire never died out, you stupid bitch! You just tried to bury it down under a bunch of worthless crap that doesn’t matter! Now it’s time to let it burn the fucking house down!”

Ann’s cheeks were bulging out like a hamster’s as she rolled the toothpaste-thick load of sperm that Makoto had gifted her around in her mouth. She had to chew on the viscous fluids just to make them thin enough to swallow down, and when she did she opened her mouth wide with a wet gasp to show Makoto that she’d been a good little cum-toilet and disposed of all her nasty, backed-up ball-cream. Ann giggled coquettishly as Makoto looked down at her with fire in her eyes, and she fluttered her long eyelashes like some kind of innocent maiden who didn’t know she was about to get her guts rearranged by a cock bigger than her own damn arm~

“Mmm-mmmmmm…what a thick load! 💖💖 That’s the taste of a girl who’s been denying her urges for way too long…” Ann remarked, sucking on her own fingers as she jumped up to her feet before salaciously sliding her hands across Makoto’s shoulders in a teasing fashion. Even with her slow movements, her caked-up ass was so meaty that she could shake it for Makoto to ogle as she approached the bar counter. Ann let out a long sigh as she bent forward, her legs staying straight and crossing over one another as she planted her head on her open hand and looked back over her shoulder at Makoto with a horny look in her big blue eyes.

“So then…are you going to unleash a few more of those urges on me, or are you going to pussy out and watch as Queen takes what’s rightfully yours? 💕💖💞” Ann asked with a hint of wickedness in her voice, her beautiful smile shifting into a playful smirk as she shook her pale, juicy rump. Queen moved on over to Ann, planting her arm around her waist and smacking her booty as she shook it around for Makoto to watch. Ann let out a moan as she was spanked, biting on her lower lip as she was presented to Makoto like a sow at market.

“Time to stop fucking around, Makoto. You know what you want, and you know how to get it. This is a test run. We’re gonna show you just how good it feels to let loose and go wild since you’ve clearly forgotten how. Look at this blonde bitch! ❤💞 Look at these fucking curves! She’s a walking wet-dream, and you know damn well there’s not another woman built like her in all the country. Not only that? She’s such a fucking sweetheart! The nicest girl ever! The ultimate girlfriend material! She’s got looks, she’s got brains, she’s got heart! The only thing stopping you from getting with one of the greatest fucking girls you’re ever going to meet in your whole life…is you.” Queen declared, rubbing her thumb up between the crack of Ann’s fat ass and pushing it up against her tight little asshole. Ann let out a gasp, her toes curling as her sensitive ass sucked on Queen’s thumb as if it was begging to get fucked!

Makoto swallowed hard, standing on the spot as the last drops of her previous load drooled from her throbbing cock. She could see the glistening strands of Ann’s pussy-juice sliding slowly down her thighs, exposing just how wet and ready she was for her huge girl-cock. Queen was right. The mood was perfect, the scene was set, the time was ripe. The only thing keeping Makoto from moving was a wall of her own making, an overwhelming feeling of pressure and fear that kept her feet firmly planted on the floor. She closed her eyes, taking in air as she tried to focus herself. It was almost instinctual. It was something she used to do to calm her nerves when she was younger, and in this moment of need she had remembered how it felt to just…push past the fear.

It was certainly easier to do that when she knew the prize that was waiting for her if she pulled herself together. Ann’s voluptuous ass was enough to make a girl push through any barrier if it meant she could sink her cock into that soft, pink, juicy hole that was just made for slurping on dicks…yeah…Makoto was thinking about things too much. She just had to act, and she’d get what she wanted. 💗

Makoto took a step forward, and it felt like a weight fell off her shoulders as she did so. Queen grinned as Makoto moved towards Ann and grabbed her wide hips roughly. The busty blonde gasped as Makoto shook her hips to make her asscheeks clap together, and then she slammed her huge member down between her cheeks and spurted out a thick rope of cloudy pre-cum all along her arched back.

“Ohhooohhh…s-shit, that things feels real hot between my poor cheeks! You poor thing, you really haven’t done this with a girl before, have you? Well, we’ll fix that in a jiffy~ 💖❤💖” Ann moaned out, nibbling on her lower lip as her fair skin felt the scalding heat of Makoto’s cock grinding against it. Makoto thrust her hips back and forth, jerking her rod off with Ann’s wobbling wank-meat while growling with a growing, gathering feeling of raw lust. Lust that she could actually show off to someone instead of having to bury it way down in her core.

“Fuck…what a dangerous cock we have here. I think I’m in real trouble, Queen…feels like she’s gonna fuck me even harder than you do…yeah, I’m totally in for the fucking of a lifetime! Gonna have my pussy taken away from you and claimed by another dick right in front of your eyes~” Ann purred out, winking at Queen playfully. Her little jab did the trick in pissing off Queen, who seemed to take the comment as a slight against her dominance. Queen raised an eyebrow, her smirk shifting into a scowl.

“Huuuh? What’s this? I bring another girl around to play with you and you start comparing us that quick? Tch…you slutty cock-tease, you think I’m not onto you? Trying to rile my dick up is only gonna get you in trouble, you horny sow! ❤❤” Queen jumped the bar, ending up on the other side of it to where Makoto was. Now standing in front of Ann rather than behind her, Queen took hold of her massive rod by the base and slapped it firmly against Ann’s soft cheeks. She smudged the model’s make-up with her greasy, stinking shaft and slapped her over and over again, each smack making Ann squeal and moan with a big smile on her face. She loooooved getting put in her place by Queen’s burly cock. Pretty blondes with fat asses and huge boobs were just putty in the hands of dick-swinging studs like this!

“Hiya! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I didn’t meant to make you mad, Queen! It’s just…your other self has such an awesome cock! I can’t help but compare them, you know? You’re such a nasty piece of work, but Makoto has that goody-two-shoes energy that makes girls weak at the knees! I just wanna coddle her cock inside my womb sooooo badly, make it feel all warm and safe as it slams against my cervix and molds my pussy into the shape of her dick~ 💞💋” Ann moaned out, seemingly trying to explain herself but only serving to make Queen madder. Makoto could feel Ann’s pussy heating up as she taunted her shadow self, and the musky clouds of hot lust made her lower lips spread open like a flower. Makoto’s eyes were wide and unblinking as she took her cock and aimed it towards Ann’s pink, juicy pussy…

“Goody-two…what the fuck are you even talking about, huh?! You trying to piss my dick off or something, is that it?! 💞💔 Fucking mouthy slut, talking trash with tits that fat should be illegal! C’mere, lemme skullfuck your little face for a while until you learn some manners!” Queen spat out angrily, reaching out to grab Ann’s nose and force her mouth wide open. Ann responded to the cruel treatment by wiggling her tongue around, enticingly offering up her slimy suck-hole while her pussy was being spread open by Makoto on the other end. Both Queen and Makoto pushed their dicks into Ann at the same time, skewering her holes from both ends and giving the horny little blonde gremlin just what she wanted. Giga-hung dick-girls were sooooo easy to play with, it was funny!

“MMMMMMPPHHHHH!!?? 💖💔💗❤💞 MMMRRRPPPPGGGHHHNNN!!??? 💗💕💢💢💞 MMUUOOOOUUUGGGHH~~~!!! 💖💕💖💖💕💖” Ann moaned around Queen’s throbbing cock as it pushed past her soft lips, forcing its way down into her gullet roughly. Ann could feel Makoto sinking her own cock into her pussy from behind, but the poor virgin was going at a much slower pace as the overwhelming heat and moistness of Ann’s succulent cunt was taking her by surprise. Makoto moaned quietly, her legs shaking as she felt the firm, tight meatiness of a fresh pussy wrapping itself around her cock and drawing her in deeper. Ann’s pussy was a dangerous S+ rank hole that could overpower even the most experienced cocks. A virgin meat-rod taking a chance with it was ballsy, but reckless!

Still…the real Ann’s pussy was even more amazing, but Makoto didn’t know that yet. 💗

Makoto let her moans and grunts do the talking for her as she hurriedly plapped her hips against Ann’s ass, using the natural springiness of the blonde bombshell’s childbearing hips to help her motions. Her long cock pushed through the cushions of Ann’s wagyu-quality rumpmeat where so many lesser dicks would be hopelessly buried, and it kept pushing deeper into the gooey depths of her sublime pussy. Ann’s mouth watered around Queen’s fat pole as she felt her pussy gushing with delight as it sucked on Makoto’s lonely cock like it was enjoying a piece of candy. Her slutty womb dropped down, gleefully puckering up to smooch the spongy head of Makoto’s top-quality girl-cock and give the adorable fuck-stick a warm welcome to her deepest parts. Makoto was drooling, her glassy eyes and slack-jawed mouth showing the absolute bliss she was in.

“Geh-heh-heh…yeah, that’s the kind of face I expected you to make when you finally got balls deep in this bitch. Look at you, slobbering like a wild animal as you get your cock serviced by the nasty, baby-brained pussy of a certified cumdump.” Queen chucked out as she glanced up at Makoto’s face in the middle of pushing her own equally massive cock-slab all the way down Ann’s gullet until her hips were pushing her cute button nose backwards.

“You should have been enjoying this years ago, you know that? Ann and Futaba and Haru…you’d have scored any one of them that you wanted if you’d worked up the courage to ask them out as soon as the Phantom Thieves started winding down. Fuck, you could have had all three of them if you really played your cards right…you’ve no idea the kind of doors having a dick like ours can open if you swing it with a bit of confidence. 💕”

“NNNNRGGGHHHH…w-would you…pleeeeease…shut the hell up right nooooooooow..” Makoto moaned out desperately, her hips bucking up against the meat of Ann’s ass. She clenched her eyes shut, and her teeth were grinding as she started counting prime numbers in her head to avoid a very embarrassing quickshot climax before she had savoured more of Ann’s pussy. Queen could tell Makoto was having a hard time holding back, but rather than show any kind of sympathy she just burst out laughing all the harder.

“GYA HA HA! ❤❤ Awwwww, what’s the matter? Pussy got your tongue? Heh, quit acting so tough, dumbass. You think you’re going to slam your cock into a flawless honey-sleeve like Ann’s and not blow your load early? You’ve got a big dick but you’re not some God of Fucking, idiot! Go ahead and cum inside the airheaded bitch as much as you like. Her womb can handle a gallon of cum or two juuuust fine. Isn’t that right, Ann? Isn’t that right, you fuck-brained whore? ❤💖” Queen grabbed hold of Ann’s cheeks with her fingers even while Ann had over half of her massive cock shoved down her gullet. Ann’s eyes flared up with bright pink love-hearts, and she nodded dreamily and slurred out a muffled confirmation as she stared up at Queen with an adoring gaze. Drool spilled down her plump lips as she relished the rough treatment she was getting, agreeing to be pumped full of lava-hot cum without having to think twice about it.

“OOOOOoooorrRRRGGGhhhnnnNNNnn…b-but…c-condom…n-no condoms…💔💕” Makoto babbled out, shaking her head as she tried to ignore the pressured aching in her balls. Queen sneered derisively at the very word. Condoms didn’t mean much to a cognitive being like her, and by the time she was through with Makoto they wouldn’t mean much to her either.

“Christ, I can’t tell if your brain or your cock is doing the thinking cause they’re both as dumb as each other. 💢💢 You think you’re gonna get a mental image of the girl you want to fuck pregnant? Do you apologize to the porn video you watch after nutting and swear you’ll take responsibility? She won’t get pregnant, idiot…wait…will she? Thinking about it, none of the girls here have ever been knocked up by actual human cum before so I dunno…shit, I kinda wanna find out! Hey Ann, you ready to be a mama? You ready to get all round and pregnant with a dozen kids at once? Sure you fuckin’ are! 💞💖❤” Queen cackled in amusement as she swung her hips forward and pushed the last inches of her cock deep into Ann’s drooling maw.

The throatlocked blonde gurgled out a sloppy, mucus-laced spurt of phlegm as she struggled for air. Clearly, the fact that she didn’t really need to breathe at all wasn’t something she was considered while she was being choked out by monster-sized cock. Truthfully, Ann wasn’t thinking of anything except worshiping the two cocks currently pummelling her insides like she was a rubber fuck-toy. Her lewd cunt clamped down harder than ever around Makoto’s cock though as if Ann’s own body was helping to force a drain-clogging load of extra-fertile semen right out of her!

Makoto couldn’t hold back any longer. She had been pushed to the edge and wasn’t even able to yank her cock out thanks to Ann’s incredible pussy-grip. She let out a fractured, broken whine of confused bliss as her massive balls rose upwards and began letting loose the massive, creamy payload churning around within them. 💗 As if they’d been waiting for this day for years, every last one of Makoto’s frantic wrigglers fired out into Ann and began divebombing her womb, seeking out fertile eggs that Makoto wasn’t even sure were in there. Makoto shuddered violently from the intense relief she felt as her engorged balls, each of them as big as her own breasts, pushed out tar-thick batches of spunk without a regard for what Ann’s physical limit was.

On the other end, Queen kept shaking her huge cock inside the sloppy gullet of her twintailed fucktoy while enjoying the undulations she made from having her womb be under such heavy attack. Ann’s eyes rolled back in her head as streams of mascara spilled down her cheeks, her guttural moans coming out as choked gurgles as she squirted like a bitch in response to Makoto’s sudden creampie.

But as her belly swelled up from the sheer amount and thickness of the cum being blasted into her…Ann’s pussy clung onto Makoto’s trembling shaft as hard as it could to keep from pulling out. She wanted more, and she didn’t want Makoto to even think of getting away from her! Every second that Makoto’s cock wasn’t in Ann was another second for her to get cold feet and run away, and that just wouldn’t do. Not when Ann was already falling in love with her humungous virgin cock! 💋💋

“H-Houhgh?! 💕💔 Ohhh shit! She’s sucking like a fucking vacuum now! You’ve got her revved up now, Makoto! See what happens when you feed a cumslut piggy like this a nice helping of cum? Whether it’s their upper mouth or their lower one, they go totally crazy when they know they’ve done a good job at draining someone’s balls! She’s letting out girl-juice like she can’t even control herself now, all that squirt is coming out like piss! Kya ha ha! I love it! We’re really getting into the swing of things now! 💖❤💕” Queen declared happily, reaching over to grab her beer before chugging it down while Ann was still making out with the base of her cock. Lipstick marks were now smeared all over Queen’s hips and the end of her cock like someone had painted it on her.

“Mmmmm-mmmmm…her tongue is going wild now. 💋💞  She’s totally gorging herself on my stank-sweat like it’s the tastiest thing in the world. What a nasty cock-freak she is! I bet the real Ann wouldn’t debase herself like this, snorting out foamy ball-snot as jizz-stained drool spilled down her chin…nah, I bet she’s a good girl. At least, she’ll be a good girl until you rock up and introduce her to her new role as your fleshlight~ 💕💕 HEY THROAT-SLUT! YOU KNOW THAT MAKOTO IS GONNA DUMP YOUR ASS FOR THE REAL DEAL WHEN SHE GET’S BACK TO HER OWN WORLD, RIGHT?! YOU BETTER THANK HER FOR GRACING YOUR WOMB WITH HER SEED INSTEAD OF STORING IT ALL UP FOR A GENUINE MEAT-CONDOM! SAY THANK YOU, BITCH~~!! 💕💞💔❤”

“Q-Queen, stop that!” Makoto suddenly blurted out, looking her alter ego right in the face as she managed to form a coherent sentence for the first time in a while. Queen looked up at Makoto and sneered in confusion, her eyebrow raised questioningly.

“…I don’t want you…to say things like that to any version of Ann. Real or not, I don’t ever want to hear you say that I’m going to dump her. She’s still Ann, and I…I won’t let anyone say that! Say dirty things as much as you like, but never that!” Makoto stated, her voice stalwart and solid. Queen was left speechless, and so was Ann below her. This version of Ann was just a cognitive replica, an ideal that had been given form. But Makoto saw her as her own person...that made no sense at all! It was like Makoto was looking at a drawn picture of Ann and claiming it was a part of the real being!

Was it just kindness? Was Makoto being naïve? Did she not understand the difference between a dream and reality, or did she understand it and simply not care? Whatever the case, that feeling of self…of being seen as a being rather than a reflection…it filled the cognitive Ann with a strange, floaty sensation. For the first time in her existence as whatever she was, this Ann wondered if…she wondered if she could do more than just live in this mirror world as a fantasy. Whatever Makoto and Queen had going on, with the two of them being two sides of the same being…was that possible for Ann as well? Could she even…help Makoto?

Unfortunately, the sweet and thoughtful moment was brought to an abrupt end when Queen inadvertently began cumming like a racehorse right down Ann’s throat! 💋

SPPPLLLLLLLOOOOOOUUUUURRRRRRRTTTTTTT~~~~!!!!! Ann let out a muffled cry of shock as she was snapped back to her current situation with a fat load of jelly-thick spermlets pumping down her throat! Her nose was clogged with viscous semen, and her brain felt like it was being drowned in a sea of pure white ball-sludge! Queen was left looking utterly ridiculous from the sudden and rather unexpected ejaculation, her eyes crossing together as she groaned in a deep, throaty voice.

“W-What the…hey, you can’t just respond to what I just said by cumming! What are you doing?!” Makoto blurted out at her other self. Queen shook her head, groaning as electric shocks passed up and down her spine.

“I-I-I DIDN’T MEAN TOOOOO!!! 💞❤💔💔 Y-YOU CAUGHT ME OFF-GUARD, YOU ASSHOOOOOOLE!!! T-TALKING ALL EARNEST AND SHIT…NNRGGHH…FUCKING ACTING LIKE S-SOME KIND OF ANIME HEROINE OR SOME CRAP…ORGGH…F-FUCK…T-TOOK ME BY SURPRISE WHEN I WAS TRYING TO HOLD BACK!!! OORGGH…N-NOW I’M PUMPING ALL THESE GOOEY ROPES OF DICK-MILK INTO ANN…HEH HEH…F-FUCK, THIS TOOOOTALLY MAKES ME LOOK LIKE A SCUMBAG, HUH? 💕💔💗  L-LIKE…I’M THE WORST OF THE WOOOOORST, RIGHT?! BLOWING A FAT LOAD INTO THIS PRETTY LITTLE BITCH RIGHT WHEN YOU TRY AND DEFEND HER RIGHTS AS A BEING?! T-THAT’S SOOOOO FUCKED UP THAT I KINDA LOVE IT!!! 💞❤ 💞❤” Queen cackled out, gripping onto Ann’s hair as she bent forward and buried her blonde lover’s face right into her hips.

As the tight seal of Ann’s bimbo-blown lips was released from around Queen’s shaft, and she was able to pull her head back and remove herself from the engorged pillar of aggressive fuck-flesh that Makoto had just facefucked her with, Ann swallowed down the last greasy ropes of Queen’s sperm and let out a foggy, musky breath of dick-tainted air…then she turned to Queen with a rather embarrassed smile gracing her pretty lips.

“Grlp…grulp…glurk…paaaaaaaah…haaaaah…umm…I know it’s probably a bit messed up for me to say this after you said such sweet things but…I kinda loved that too? Like, getting my face forcefucked like that while you were, I dunno, acknowledging my very existence? It was super hot! The ultimate form of neglect play, yeah? 💞  It was messed up on a meta-textual level! Feels like we’ve really pushed beyond the boundaries of what dirty talk is meant to be!” Ann was getting all worked up, her eyes twinkling with delight at Makoto as if she had discovered a new side of herself.

Makoto was left stunned into silence, unsure if her speech had actually made any kind of impact at all on this cognitive version of Ann or if she was just wasting her breath…

“Shit, I’ve really been thrown off my game now. This whole place was made just to help you grow some balls for when you get back to your own world. I dunno what kind of effect you’d have by pulling shit like that with any of us here. I’d be careful if I were you. You don’t want us to end up hanging around after you’re gone, that’s probably gonna cause some issues down the line.” Queen muttered to herself, scratching the back of her head in obvious confusion.

“If you don’t know what to do next, allow me to offer up a suggestion! Hup~” Ann jumped to her feet cheerfully. It seemed like there was a new spring to her step that wasn’t there before, like she wasn’t just doing a job at this point. There was a connection between her and Makoto, and the Cognitive Ann wanted to make sure Makoto scored herself the girl at the end of her little adventure even more than before. To that end, Ann started spinning around like she was doing some kind of magical girl transformation. There was a blinding flash of light, and when Makoto and Queen could see clearly again…the buxom blonde was dolled up in skimpy black bunny suit with cute ears atop her head and fishnet stockings wrapped around her meaty thighs! 💗💗

“My suggestion is thiiiiiiiiiis…Makoto, you come here and sit right down on this seat.” With a click of her fingers, Ann suddenly produced what appeared to be a large velvet-red throne from out of thin air! It clattered down on the floor, looking tall and imposing in all of its craftsmanship. Makoto glanced at Queen, who just shrugged in response as if she wasn’t sure where this was going either. Then Makoto moved over and sat down as she had been asked to. Ann clapped her hands together, bouncing up and down on her feet like an overexcited bunny…and naturally, her corset-snapping tits jiggled around like crazy as she did so.

“Great! Now then…what’s gonna happen is…I’m gonna ride the FUCK out of this girl until she doesn’t even remember her own fuckin’ name~ ❤💖💕” Ann declared with a sudden grin, jumping up and planting herself down on Makoto’s lap quite comfortably! Makoto yelped as Ann held onto her shoulders, but her yell soon turned into a muffled shout as Ann pushed her huge breasts forward and smothered Makoto in a soft, milky embrace. Ann shuffled around, getting nice and comfy on her lover’s lap while looking over her shoulder and grinning down at the immense pillar of solid fuck-meat that was shoved between her asscheeks.

The bubbly bunny looked like a total pornstar princess, giggling wickedly with her tongue sticking out from her glossy lips. She grinded her meaty ass all over Makoto’s cock, stroking it with indelicate claps of her wank-wagon as she relished the heat and thickness of it pushed between her cheeks. She put her hands up in two peace signs, looking as if she was taking part in a photoshoot that would have led to a nationwide shortage of tissues and lotion if it had ever gotten out to the public! 💞 Makoto gulped as her hands wrapped around to grab Ann’s soft rump-meat, spreading the over-developed cheeks wide enough that her puckered asshole was on full display for Queen to see. The next step seemed pretty obvious to Queen and Ann, thought Makoto might have needed a bit more time to understand what the dirty duo were thinking.

“Go ahead and ride as much as you want, cowgirl. Me and your ass will get better acquainted while you get yourself hooked on my goody-goody girl’s bitch-breaker~” Queen declared as she stepped forward, licking her chops hungrily as she joined Makoto in groping Ann’s ass and prying open her cheeks. As Ann moved to drop herself down on Makoto’s dick, Queen aimed her own at her ass and thrust forward to make sure the naughty bimbette took two monster-cocks at once!

Sparks exploded in Ann’s head as she felt the combined power of two Makoto-sized bludgeons thudding into her tender holes, prying her open and forcing their way deep inside of her until they were nearly kissing each other. Ann clung onto Makoto, her sweet-smelling titties suffocating the horny brunette as she sank her hips lower down. She didn’t waste time taking every inch of Makoto’s cock, having clearly decided the time for slow and steady lovemaking had long since passed. Now it was time for Ann’s favourite style of sex…messy, hardcore pounding~~!!!

“OOOUUGGGHHHH YEAAAAAAAAH~~~!!! 💖💔💗❤💞  Fuuuuuuuuck, nothing feels better than a nice, hard cock punching up inside of meeeee…hwaaauh…e-except maybe two of them~~~ Mmmphh…such good girls, working together t-to pound my slut-meat into mush like thiiiiis! Nnnnrggh…y-you’re both gonna get the chance to drain your balls into the hottest girl if all of Tokyo for being so good! NNNHHIIIEEE??!! 💗💕💞💔 OOOH-OOOHHHO-OHHHOOH??!! 💢💢💋💋 T-THEY’RE GRINDING UP INSIDE OF ME SO FUCKING GOOD!!! NNRGGGH!!! GETTING MY WOMB BATTERED BY A VIRGIN’S HORSE-COCK IS THE BEST!!! I LOVE BEING A NASTY LITTLE CUM-HUNGRY SLUT SO MUCH~~~!!! ❤💕❤💕❤❤”

Makoto couldn’t believe just how perverted the Ann of her imagination really was. She understood that this Ann was a fantasy crafted to help her get used to dealing with girls…but she was way more horny than anyone Makoto had met in real life! She was a walking porndoll, built from the ground up to make huge dicks into her willing servants! If Ann really was this much of a nasty slut in real life…she was going to need some serious correction treatment, surely…Makoto couldn’t let her friend act like such a dick-hungry harlot, right? S-She would have to show her the error of her ways by showing her what being a giggling, breed-baiting minx would get her…

“Kya ha ha ha! Oh hell yeah, that nasty little sperm-hound is gonna get what’s coming to her! Finally, you’re starting to think my language!” Queen cackled out happily, celebrating Makoto’s depraved desires by spanking Ann’s bubble-butt so hard that the red mark of her hand flared up on it! Ann’s peachy ass was a multimillion-dollar earning butt, and Queen was treating it like it was the exclusive property of both of the Makoto’s. 💕💕

Makoto and Queen rutted inside of their mewling blonde pump-slave mercilessly, their raging cocks throbbing hard inside her tight holes as they spewed out thick globs of pre-cum to lube up her insides even more. Ann clenched her teeth together, her arms wrapping around Makoto’s head and forced her face deeper into the sweaty prison of her tit-meat as she dragged her nails across her muscular back. Her mind was melting from the combined power of two of the thickest, burliest cocks she was ever going to find in her whole life. She could use her status as a celebrity to scour the bulges of everyone in Tokyo and she’d still come crawling on her hands and knees back to Makoto in the end. There was no dick that could match hers! Makoto was packing the most amazing cock in all the country!

Was Ann the one thinking this, or was this something Makoto was starting to think as she grew more confident in herself? It was probably a mixture of both. The exact way this cognitive space seemed to work was a little unclear to Makoto, but at this point she didn’t really care to figure it out. She started sucking on Ann’s tits, slurping up her rosy nipples while her hips shook around underneath. The extra stimulation made Ann gasp out loud, and she pressed her face down into the softness of Makoto’s hair and let out a muffled whine as she tried and failed to control herself. Her pussy was gushing on the edge of orgasm already, barely hanging on as Makoto’s schlong knocked against her cervix like a battering ram.

“MMMPPPPPPHHHHHH~~~!!!! 💞💖💞 G-GO HARDER BABY, I CAN TAKE IT! OOUUGH…YOU POOR THING, YOU’VE WANTED TO DO THIS FOR SOOOOO LONG AND YOU’VE HAD TO HOLD YOURSELF BACK SOOOOO MUCH…I-IT’S OKAY…JUST GO CRAZY WITH ME, MAKOTO! 💗💞💕💖  PUMP YOUR NASTY, CUM-SOAKED COCK UP INTO MY GUTS AND BEAT UP MY PUSSY! Y-YOU’VE BEEN PLAYING COP GAMES TOO LONG, SWEETIE…YOU NEED TO LET LOOSE AND BULLY SOME POOR, DEFENCELESS CUNT LIKE THIS EVERY NOW AND THEN! J-JUST TOTALLY LOSE YOUR MIND AND DITCH YOUR MORALS, TREAT A BITCH LIKE SHE EXISTS TO BE YOUR CUMDUMP~~!!! 💗💞💦💦💕💖” Ann cried out, throwing her ass backwards as she tried to clamp down harder around Makoto’s poor dick. She wanted to give it all the loving it deserved after being forced to suffer through nothing but late night masturbation frenzies for so long. A monster-sized girl-cock like Makoto’s needed some proper pussy loving all day, every day!

Makoto let out a feral roar, her vocal chords shaking as she felt Ann’s womb clench down around the head of her dick. The lewd baby-maker was fellating Makoto’s meat like it was demanding it release the payload of cum it was hiding. The heavy plapping sounds of thicc meat being brutalized by the two pairs of strong, muscular hips were so obscene that the noise alone was able to force a pussygasm out of Ann. She was surrounded by a din of frantic sex sounds that wrapped themselves around her mind, reminding her that she was just the meat in a dickgirl sandwich. Sweat and steam rose up from both of the Makoto’s, their groaning sighs sounding like luscious music to Ann’s ears. She loved servicing their massive she-cocks so much…she loved being their perverted plap-toy! Her ass and tits had grown so big and squishy just so she could offer them up to Makoto and beg her to make her into a mama!

“OOOUUUURRRRGGGGGGGGHHHH-GGGHHHHUUUUUOOOOORRRRRHH-HHUUOOOG-HHOOU-HHUUUGGH!!??! 💕💔💖❤💔❤💗💞  C-CUMMING!!! CAN’T STOP CUMMING!! MY SLUTTY BIMBO BRAIN-MEAT IS GETTING FRIED!!! I-I’M GONNA GET STUCK CLIMAXING LIKE A BROKEN BITCH FOREVER CAUSE OF THESE HUGE FUCKING COCKS!!! OORRG-OORG-HHOUG!!! K-KISS ME!! PLEASE KISS ME, MAKOTOOOOOO!! 💕❤💔💖 D-DAMN…I DON’T KNOW WHAT’S GOING TO HAPPEN AFTER ALL OF THIS BUT…BUT…I’M GONNA MAKE SURE YOU DON’T GET AWAY FROM ME!! YOU’VE MADE ME YOUR WOMAN, YOU IDIOT!! YOU WON’T BE GETTING FREE FROM MY CLUTCHES NOOOOOW~~~~!!! SLHRLP…SHLPLP…MMWAAH…HUHAA…💗💖💗💗💖💗” Ann yanked Makoto’s face up out of her tits and began roughly making out with her, pressing her hands against Makoto’s cheeks and shoving her tongue deep into her mouth to make sure her taste clung to her wet tongue. Queen felt her vision get hazy as Ann’s asshole clamped down hard around her, sucking on her fat schlong and refusing to let go of it! Despite the two strong Makoto’s double-fucking Ann as she bounced on their dicks like a carrot-loving bunny-bimbo…it was starting to feel like they weren’t the ones really in control her! Ann’s lust was something to be feared indeed!

Cum was boiling up in both Makoto and Queen’s balls like churning lava, pushing against the confinements with a breeding frenzied aggression. The raw stink of sex and musk was thick enough to chew as the two cock-swinging stud’s went into their final rut, both of them smashing their hips against Ann at full force to help their clogged ball-slop escape their fat cocks. Ann moaned into Makoto’s mouth lovingly as her body burned up with pleasure, the relentless pounding that she was taking forcing her to squirt submissive slut-juice out in explosive streams!

“OHFUCKOHFUCKOHFUCKOHFUCKOHFUCKOHFUCKIMCUMMINGCUMMINGCUMMINGCUMMINGCUMMINGCUMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING~~~~~!!!?!?!? 💞💞💞💞❤❤❤❤” Ann let out a howl in-between her sloppy kisses, and her body trembled with the anticipation of what was about to happen. Makoto and Queen clung onto her tightly, moaning between clenched teeth as their balls swelled up tight and full before letting loose a flood of cement-thick spermlets into their squealing blonde cock-holster!

*SHHHHHPPPPLLLLLLUUUUOOOOORRRRRTTTTTT~~~~!!!!! SHHHHHPLLLLUUUURRRRRRTTTTT~~~!!!! SPLAAAAT-SPLAAAAAAT-SPLAAAAAAAAAT~~~!!!!!!*

Cum sloshed upwards without mercy as Makoto and Queen let loose near-solid ropes of pungent dick-slurry into the thrashing mass of soft slut-flesh that was Ann Takamaki…or at least, the ideal slut that Makoto wished Ann Takamaki really was. Whether the real Ann was this much of a total cumslut or not didn’t matter at this point, all that mattered was that Makoto had finally got herself locked balls deep in a tight, wet, hot little pussy that was capable of guzzling down all her stupidly-thick jizz! Makoto felt like she was about to pass out, as if Ann’s top-quality snatch was stealing away her very soul along with all her yummy cum!

“HHUUUUUUUUOOOOOOGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!??! ❤💖💗❤💖💗💢💢 NNNNNOOUUUURRRRRGGGGHHH!!!!???? 💔💗💞💕💗💖 AAAHHIIIIIIEEEEEEE~~!!!!?? ❤❤❤💕💕❤💕💕 SOOOOOO HOOOOOOOT!!! SOOOO MUCH FUCKING BURNING HOT CUM…INVADING MY WOMB AND ASS…I-I’M CUMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!!?! I’M BREAKING!!! BREAKINGBREAKINGBREAKINGBREAKING ON COOOOOOOOOOOCKS~~~~!!!!???! ❤💕💔💗❤💕💔💗” Ann cried out as her brain waved bye-bye and succumbed to the onslaught of futa breeding-slop that was being forced up into her. The pair of mega-dicks rampaging in her tight holes were forcing an endless stream of climaxes out of her, and her belly was swelling up nice and round and tight from the bulging mass of sperm-sauce being released into her. The pig-like squeals of the twintailed blonde supermodel were music to both Queen and Makoto’s ears, and they enjoyed every single second of intense release that their magnificent cocks were experiencing.

By the time Makoto and Queen were done filling up Ann with cum, the sperm-laden bunny was left panting and trembling on the floor as a creamy pool of pudding-thick seed spilled out of her gaping asshole and twitching pussy. Her fucked-silly face showed Makoto in full detail just how good a job she’d done with her first woman. It had felt so impossibly good…for as meek and mild as Makoto could be, she knew that she couldn’t go back to a life where she didn’t get to enjoy a pleasure like this. She knew she had to find some way of making this fantasy become a reality…

“Haaaaaaaa…that cock-baiting bitch never fails to leave me squirting blanks. She’s a damned succubus, this one. Feels like my nuts are gonna be drained dry for a month…💢” Queen pushed her hair backwards over her sweaty forehead with a sigh, shaking her head and stretching out her neck muscles as she tucked her cock back into her bodysuit and stomped on over to Makoto. She wrapped her arm around her other self’s shoulder and gave her a playful punch to the ribs while grinning from ear to ear.

“Now as for you, I think you’re finally ready to get back out there and fix your shit up. God knows that if you enjoy a priceless pussy like that and go right back to lonely jerk-off sessions late at night, there’s nothing I can do for ya.” Queen chuckled out, smacking Makoto on the back as if the two were close friends despite the rather rocky way their relationship had begun. Makoto scratched at her cheek awkwardly, still not fully confident in herself but certainly feeling more like she knew what she was missing out on by not putting herself out there.

“…do you really think Ann would be willing to talk after I’ve been so quiet for so long? Wouldn’t it be weird for me to just get back in touch out of nowhere?” Makoto asked nervously. Queen rolled her eyes with a groan.

“Urgh…okay, so we’ve still got a bit more work to do with you. Whatever, at least I don’t think you’re a total lost cause anymore. Even a shaky foundation can have something good built on it, right? Anyway, I’m not going to leave you totally high and dry. I’ll be keeping a close eye on you until you’ve scored yourself a good girl or five to play with. 💞” Explained Queen as if what she was saying was the most natural thing in the world. Makoto seemed understandably confused by this promise.

“Wait, what? But…aren’t we in a dream? Or a dreamscape at least? How can you help me once I wake up?” Asked Makoto. Queen just grinned and put a finger to her lips.

“That’s for me to know and for you to find out later. Now get out of here, asshole. You’ve wasted enough of my time with your damn whimpering and whining, I’ve got more of your fantasies to enjoy! Ann’s not the only girl you’ve imagined as a perfect slut. Haru over there can suck a golf ball through a garden hose…but guess you won’t find out what that’s like until you get her in your bed~” Queen clicked her fingers, and suddenly Makoto was enveloped in a blinding light as if she was being kicked out of the strange realm she had found herself in. Queen gave her a dismissive wave and a farewell wink as Makoto vanished into the air…

…and from a short distance away, Ann leaned against the wall and watched Makoto vanish with a little smirk on her lips. It seemed like Makoto’s presence had influenced more than Queen had realized it would…💋

Makoto snapped awake, her eyes blinking wide open as the first rays of the morning light peeked through her curtains. She looked around in a confused panic, realizing slowly that the glitz and glamour of the club in her dreams had been replaced with the cold grey of her apartment walls. She rubbed her face with a soft groan, realizing that she had just been through an incredibly realistic dream and nothing more. There was no avatar of her younger self urging her on, there was no magical club full of her own deepest fantasies, and there was no otherworldly bimbo Ann who was happy to be a receptacle for her excessive lusts…

…but rather than let that thought crush her, Makoto took in a deep breath and steeled her nerves. Just because that had all been a dream didn’t mean it was worthless. No, that bizarre and lewd dream had helped Makoto remember a few things she had forgotten. Sitting around in her apartment while mourning the life she used to have would do nothing for her or anyone. She needed to be more proactive. That’s what Queen would do, after all. She needed to try and be more like Queen.

As if responding to her determination, Makoto’s phone suddenly buzzed on her bedside table. When she glanced over to it, Makoto saw a weird app had installed itself on her phone and even opened itself up without her prompting. On her screen blinked a strangely familiar eye-shaped logo, and in the back of her mind…Makoto heard a confident chuckle ringing between her ears.

“Damn right you do, bitch. We’ve got a lot of work to do…❤❤”