I couldn't help but ogle the massage therapist as he walked in. I mean, I probably could have helped it but I was already in a mood just being here and the sensory overload left me little presence of mind for pleasantries. 

I bit my bottom lip and forced myself to look away. I focused on my plan. I needed to act the part or I'd be back at square one and that would cost more money than I had. 

I realized late that I had completely zoned out so I forced myself to focus back in on his velvety voice -fuck- normal voice. Totally normal voice. Gotta be cool. 

"If you'll just lay down on the table we can get the fertility treatment out of the way and move on to the massage."

I nearly stumbled as I hopped down from the table and took off the bathrobe they had given me. I thanked whatever powers there may be that I didn't blow the whole operation with a conspicuous boner. God that would be embarrassing. 

I tried to calm my breathing as he droned on about expecting a brief stick and warming sensation. This was it. If i just kept it together for a few more seconds I would be home free. 

I tried to go limp as I felt his hand on my ass. True to his word I felt the smallest pinprick and then a warming sensation began to fill my body. I bit my lip and buried my face in the towel in front of me to conceal my glee. 

I was almost surprised when he began the back massage. That was technically the main reason I was supposed to be here after all. I must have forgotten myself because I was roused from my thoughts by his grumbling laugh. 

"Try to relax dude." He murmured and I forced myself to release the sheets I had bundled up in my fists. I buried my face in the towel again and this time I heard the undignified moan I made when the pads of his thumbs dug into my back. 

I tried to ground my thoughts once more. I had a plan. I was here to- fuck! Something popped in my hips. I had almost forgotten that I had already gotten the injection. I couldn't focus on anything but his magnificent hands that we're currently groping my ass. One of his hands slipped between my legs and I let out a very undignified gasp as he brazenly explored my new genitalia.

"It looks like the fertility treatment is working just fine." He cooed and I let the towel fall from my mouth as he slipped his middle finger deep into my new cunt. 

I felt myself clamp down on his finger as he worked it in and out a few times. My hips moved automatically and I moaned again as his voice turned sinister. 

"Oh you're an eager little bitch aren't you?" 

I almost nodded before I realized I was supposed to be in character.

"N-no! What are you talking about?" I stammered. My voice was already so much higher than it had been moments before and I felt a flash of heat as his stupid sexy laugh came again. Mercifully, he extracted his hand from my cunt and wiped it on my ass, leaving me a moment to catch my breath and try to compose myself. 

I was dimly aware of the sound of rustling clothing before the table flexed a bit and I felt him straddle my backside.

I tried to hide my delighted smirk as I realized how fast things had progressed. He'd totally bought it. He thought I was an idiot cis man that he was force-femmeing but psych, he was making my dreams come true. 

I realized I should probably express confusion or surprise at this development so I turned to look over my shoulder. 

I made a weird squeaking sound as he stopped me, pushing my face back into the pillow as he clumsily pressed his dick against my ass. 

"Now now, stay still." 

All the politeness was gone from his voice now and I suppressed a shudder as he leaned hard on my lower back and did a couple slow thrusts. His dick just barely brushed the folds of my labia but then he shifted a bit and pressed the tip against my asshole instead. I didn't have a chance to ask before he began to push in and I groaned as he buried himself impossibly deep. 

"Whoops, I missed." 

He didn't wait for my response before thrusting again. Even with the massage oil it hurt like hell and I struggled to relax my ass as he shook the table with his movements. It didn't make sense. I couldn't very well get impregnated in my ass so I figured it must have been a power play for his benefit. 

"Not what you expected is it?" 

I groaned involuntarily as he buried himself deep yet again. It took all my willpower to try to unclench and relax but he seemed to be trying to make that as difficult as possible. We struggled like that for a long time, me groaning and gnashing my teeth and him thrusting and taunting. I kept thinking he would finish and it would be over but I kept finding my expectations foiled by his endurance. Of course he was a professional. 

"Did you seriously think we didn't know your type? That we wouldn't see you coming a mile away?" 

He pulled out suddenly and sat heavily on the backs of my thighs. I heard him catch his breath as I finally managed to get to some semblance of comfort.

"It doesn't take a genius to spot a deviant like you. Yeah, we saw through the act. I don't know who told you what we do here but we have a special program for sluts like you."

The shock was finally beginning to register. I'd been caught. 

The door in front of me swung open and the secretary I'd checked in with walked in with a tray. She didn't even spare me a glance as she kicked the door closed and pulled on some gloves. 

She brandished a large syringe and nodded to the masseuse. 

"Here's how this is going to go-" He climbed off the table and dropped lightly on his feet. He walked around the table and I got my first look at his outfit. Where I expected to find naked man parts I instead saw the slick black strap-on he had been using on me. 

"- you, are going to convince me why we shouldn't change you back and send you packing right now."

My heart dropped as I looked from him to the syringe. 

I winced as I sat up, my ass was extremely tender after the abuse he had wrought and I had incredible difficulty focusing. 

"W-what do you want?" 

He made a show of putting his hand on his chin. He looked to the nurse and back to me and shrugged nonchalantly. 

"We want to be amused. I'm sure you know full well that our hobby is force femme-ing unsuspecting men and occasionally the odd woman or nonbinary person but you tried to pull one over on us. You see, there's a market for force femme, but nobody's paying for videos of girls getting their wishes fulfilled. We don't do that sappy shit here."

I looked around the room automatically and he barked a laugh. 

"Yes, of course you are being recorded. And frankly, as far as actors go you are dogshit. Utterly unusable footage so far. So let me put it this way, what can you offer us?"

My mind raced. I sensed that my money was immaterial to them, we both knew pregnancy wasn't exactly a negative for me. 

My vision blurred as time dragged on. I had nothing. No money, nothing they could market. I was nobody to them.

"I don't know." I choked out.

I saw him nod to the secretary and she stepped forward. I sat motionless and numb as she touched the tip of the needle to my thigh and I screwed my eyes shut as I felt the pinch and a warm sensation blossomed in my stomach again. Tears poured freely and I pressed my palms into my eyes as I wallowed in my defeat. 

I was shaken from my despair as the masseuse clapped. I blinked and looked up to see the same cruel smile across his face. 

"Bravo." He drawled as he stepped forward and I leaned backward as he reached the edge of the table. 

He caught my chin and held it, looking me shrewdly in the eye before lazily trailing his eyes down my body. I felt myself break into a light sweat as the warmth finished spreading through my body. 

"I am pleased to inform you that that was a test and you passed, in a way. You see I haven't been entirely honest with you-" he released my chin and took a step back. He casually stepped out of the strap-on he was wearing and tugged his shirt over his head. "We don't actually have a way to change you back. We don't know how. Can't even be buggered to care. We don't have you figured out and we didn't know you were trying to pull one over on us either. We frankly don't care. We take the same gamble with every poor schmuck who asks for a fertility treatment and you my dear are the rare special little gem who got exactly what she wanted. Lucky you!" His tone was distinctly sarcastic as he continued to consider me. 

"Had you wanted to change back, things probably would have proceeded as normal and we wouldn't have wasted that second syringe on you… we would have our force femme footage, a dumbass would learn their lesson and we would kick them out on their butt."

He wiped the sweat from my forehead, almost tenderly before he continued. 

"But since you came here thinking you knew exactly what was going to happen, we know exactly what we want from you." 

He looked me in the eyes for a long moment, daring me to ask. The haze of heat was hard to think through. "Wh- what is that?" I was numbly shocked to find my voice come out as a sultry whisper. 

"Why, a compliant breeding bitch of course."

My mouth fell open. 

"W-what?" 

"Oh it was all in the consent form. You offered your body as a candidate should we accept. And lucky you! We accept. You will be in our care until you carry my child to term." He waved his hand dramatically and put his hands on his hips. 

"What about my girlfriend? My job?"

He raised his eyebrows. "What? Do you want her to come watch?" He glanced at the secretary. "I don't mind. Do you mind?" 

The secretary shook her head no, sharing a coy smile as my confusion deepened. 

"Sure. She can come visit. Confidentially of course. I can't promise she will be into it-"

"That's not what I meant!" I interrupted but he waved me off.

"As far as your job goes it will probably be best if you roll with the whole disappearing act you know? Trust us, it's easier this way."

"Disappearing act?"

He rolled his eyes and checked his watch. "As of three minutes ago you had a terrible allergic reaction, you were sped to the hospital and you slipped into a coma. Our condolences. Either A, your girlfriend waits with everyone else who possibly misses you or B, she comes to see her little baby girl get bred relentlessly for a few months."

He tapped his foot for a moment before checking his watch and rolling his eyes. "Tick tock missy." 

"B!" I stammered, "Option B. I can't lose her."

He nodded to the secretary and she left the room. 

When the door clicked shut he looked back to me.

"Shall we begin?"

I tried to stifle my surprise as he put his hands on his hips. 

"What if I don't want to?"

He howled in laughter. Throwing his head back, probably for comedic effect, before wiping a fake tear and giving me a condescending look.

"I'm sorry, that's just so funny. I can't believe you have the presence of mind to be a brat while literally licking your lips and staring at my dick. I was going to let you choose how we do it because the first time should be special and all that but I've decided I'm just going to go sit down and you can get to work at your convenience."

True to his word he made himself comfortable on the couch and folded his hands behind his head. He looked like he was going to take a nap.

I crawled off the table and took stock of my situation. My clothes had been carried off and when I tried the door I found it was locked. My captor snorted his amusement at the attempt before shaking his head and resuming his fake rest.

I definitely didn't want to dignify him with a desperate response to his antics so I took my time inspecting my new body. All said and done I didn't look hugely different. In a real sense everything was completely different but I still looked like my own twin. I felt a little shorter for sure but if I focused on any particular aspect of my body the difference would always be subtle. Slightly softer, slightly smoother, slightly more feminine. 

For his part the masseuse or I guess captor more accurately was patient. Or at least outwardly more patient than me. I couldn't fucking wait. I mean yeah this was a lot and it was very stressful but whatever was in that second syringe made me a lot more horny than I was scared. Hell, it probably had a pain reliever too because already my ass wasn't remotely sore. 

I sighed and made my way over to the couch and flopped heavily down beside him. He glanced meaningfully from me to his dick and back again and I rolled my eyes. 

He made no reaction as I leaned over and guided his dick into my mouth. I nearly jumped out of my skin as his arm fell lightly across my back. 

I trailed my free hand over the inside of his thigh and felt a little spark of pride as I heard him groan softly and run his fingers through my hair. 

I rotated to kneel on the floor and looked up into his eyes. I couldn’t honestly tell if he was putting a show on for my benefit but I felt powerful perceiving him at this slight disadvantage. For once I was in control and I relished in the illusion. 

I exaggerated a pop as I lifted my head off his dick and met his eye at last. 

"Can I know your name at least?" I licked the underside of his penis as I waited for his response, delighting in the befuddled expression he made.

I sat back and leisurely pumped up and down with my hand as I waited for him to answer.

"Mazer" he groaned at last and I put on my sweetest smile 

"So nice to make your acquaintance, Mazer."

He rolled his eyes and dug his fingers into the couch. 

"And what should I call you?"

I pretended to contemplate as I rolled my tongue around the tip of his penis. 

I sat back to take a breath, "Mikah is fine." 

I stood up and directed him to scoot his hips forward. He slumped down a bit obediently and slid his hand around to my back as I climbed into his lap. 

My breath came out as a ragged moan as I lined him up and sat down for the first time. I felt chills all over my body and nearly fell forward onto Mazer as I lost myself in the sensation. 

I felt him shake a bit beneath me before I realized I was hearing him laugh. 

"That good?" 

"Shut up" I muttered and bit my lip as I stifled another moan and braced myself on his shoulders to sit up a bit. 

My hips were not complying. The entire lower half of my body was simply not responding as I relished in the sensation of being filled. 

I squirmed fruitlessly for a few seconds before I felt his hands trail lazily up to my shoulders and down my arms. I tried to ignore the smug look in his eyes as he brought my arms around his shoulders and then reached down to cup my ass. My nose brushed his as he assisted me in a small movement up and then settled me back into his lap. I was dimly aware of his chuckle and breath against his neck as his chin dug into my chest. 

I brushed my fingers into his hair and held his head to my chest as he lifted me once more and this time my hips found a bit of their strength. My moan came out as a half assed shout as I fell back into his lap again, this time dragging my chest against his and spreading my legs as far as they could go. Miraculously I didn't feel like he was bottoming out in me. Even as deep inside me as he was it just felt right. I guess I just assumed I knew what it would feel like to hit my cervix. 

He lifted his hands to my back now, holding my chest to his face as I leveraged my whole body against him in the primal up and down motion. I originally expected him to make me do all the work but I realized with a jolt that he was putting in just as much effort as I was. The couch creaked as we braced against it, just barely out of sync as we tried to meet each other with our thrusts. I couldn't help but laugh as we got it completely backwards, him practically motionless inside me as we both did a fruitless bounce on the cushion. 

Something clattered behind me but I ignored it. I was getting close. Every other thrust he was hitting this magical place inside me and I sensed I was about to come undone. I completely forgot that I was supposed to get him to cum inside me and our already reckless rhythm fell apart entirely. I groaned in frustration as I sat back and let the high slip away from me. Mazer's expression was unreadable as he glanced over my shoulder and helped me sit back off his lap. 

As I fell onto the couch beside him my blood ran cold. 

"Mikah?" 

Crystal, my girlfriend, stared at me dumbfounded and my breath caught in my throat. For a terrible second I thought I was going to suffocate before I gasped and made a pitiful effort to cover myself. 

"Crystal!" 

I felt sick as she trailed her eyes over me and then Mazer. I couldn't make out her expression and I could hardly understand her tone as she took a tentative step towards me and I struggled to get to my feet. 

I tried to take a step but she closed the difference herself and wrapped me in a hug. I hiccuped and grabbed fistfuls of her jacket as she held me tight. 

"What's going on? I heard you were at the hospital but you're here? And you aren't done? Or is this something else?"

"I'm so sorry.-" 

She cut me off. "It's okay baby, we knew what we were getting into, it's okay I promise."

"No it's not, I was so stupid." 

"Just breathe, tell me what's going on." 

I let her support me as I struggled to catch my breath and assemble my thoughts. Even now I was still so goddamn horny I couldn't think straight. 

Tears streamed down my face as the reality of the consequences started to set in. 

"I messed up…" I sobbed. "I think- I think I have to actually have his baby." 

She was already nodding for some reason and she looked me in the eye patiently as I continued to struggle at catching my breath.

"I got mixed up in something. I don't know. I'm so confused. All I know is I can't come home until I've had his baby. I'm so sorry!"

Crystal glanced incredulously at Mazer and then back at me. 

She ran her fingers through my hair as I tried to compose myself once again and eventually the silence was broken by Mazer. 

"Well this is awkward…"

He seemed to address the secretary primarily and she had the decency to be at least embarrassed.

"You said she could watch." She murmured 

"I was being sarcastic" Mazer snapped and then he pinched the bridge of his nose. He sighed and waved at her dismissively. "Go grab us some robes Jessica." 

Her heels clicked as she half ran from the room and I watched Mazer fearfully as he stared at the ceiling for a long moment. 

"Sometimes y'all really suck the fun out of this business you know?"

I furrowed my brow in confusion.

"Sorry?"

He waved again dismissively and stood as Jessica returned with two of the fuzzy bathrobes. I pulled mine on as he draped his ineffectively around his shoulders. His dick was still completely visible and even now I found myself staring. 

"What do you know about incubi?" He folded his arms as he glanced between the two of us. 

"Not much? They're like sex demons right?"

"Yeah. Sure. Whatever. Anyways. Mikah here signed a contract. I give her the body of her dreams, she gives me a child. That's it. That's the contract."

"Then why-" 

"For fun!" He threw his hands in the air. "Because you humans are kinky weirdo fuckers and I have to innovate to keep up with the times."

I stared at Mazer dumbly. 

"You're telling me you're an incubus? Like a fairy tale demon?" 

I stared at him blankly as Crystal stole a worried glance toward me. 

"Fucking hell." He rubbed the bridge of his nose for a while and then just shrugged. He snapped his fingers and in an instant the gorgeous human Mazer was replaced with a criminally sexy purple skinned humanoid Mazer. 

Crystal caught me as I stumbled backward in shock. It was a lot to take in. 

He held out a piece of copy paper and Crystal took it for me. She held it where I could read it too but I found my eyes glued to Mazer. 

"Honey this is the real deal." She squeezed my shoulder and I finally tore my eyes away from him to catch her eye. 

"What if I don't want a baby?" 

She was already shaking her head. 

"I don't want to think about what the consequences are for breaking this contract."

"He said he can't change me back."

"Jesus Christ, son of Mary." Mazer groaned. He looked from me to Crystal. "Are dumbasses your type or something?"

"Hey!" I shouted indignantly and I expected Crystal to defend me but she just looked down sheepishly. 

"Let me spell this out as plainly as possible, Mikah." Mazer spoke slowly and deliberately.

"This-" he waved his hands in a circle, "Is theater. Everything I said about force-femming and injections, being permanent, not being allowed to go home, that was all fake. If you were half as smart as you are horny you would have read the contract you signed, known what you bargained for, and enjoyed the fucking song and dance for the silly flavor it was."

My face heated up in a blush. 

We sat at an apparent impasse for a long moment and I finally mustered the self control to glance over the contract. 

"So what now?" I murmured. 

"Now I change you back, shred that, and you read the fucking terms next time." He held out his hand for the contract but I snatched it and hugged it to my chest. 

"No!" 

"Now isn't the time to be a brat, Mikah. Hand it over."

"No." I repeated myself with more conviction. I bit my lip and looked from Crystal to Mazer. "I'll do it." 

Mazer looked unamused. He put his hands on his hips and stared me down. 

"And what if I decide I don't want an idiot as the mother of my child?" 

I felt anger burn in my face but I took a deep breath and steadied myself. I readied myself to make some retort or throw the contract In his face but I felt my resolve crumbling.

"Please?"

Mazer pursed his lips and looked from me to Crystal and back again. I saw a small smile and then a familiar cocky grin. 

He snapped his fingers and suddenly the lights were dimmed, human Mazer was back and I realized that the heady scent that had driven me wild before was in the air again. 

Crystal took half a step back but I grabbed her hand and pulled her close. 

"C-can I make a couple small requests?" 

Mazer raised an eyebrow but said nothing. 

"Can you maybe… go back to your normal appearance? And- " I stole a look at Crystal "can she watch? O-or uh… participate?"

Mazer rolled his eyes and in a flash he resumed his demonic appearance. He shrugged off the bathrobe and I found myself walking toward him on autopilot. 

I tried to sound confident but I stumbled over my words. "Where were we?" 

I felt Crystal's arms around my stomach. She pulled the knot loose on my robe and dragged it off my shoulders. 

I heard her belt clank on the floor as Mazer stepped forward and cupped my face in his hand.

"Are you going to be a good girl?" 

I bit my lip and nodded. He shifted his hand to caress my cheek, and then wrapped his hand loosely around my neck. 

He squeezed playfully before grabbing my shoulder and directing me to kneel in front of the couch as I had before. He sat down slowly and deliberately in front of me. 

I scooted forward between his legs and grasped his penis again. It was pleasantly hot in my hand and I tasted what I assumed was my own fluids on him. Undeterred I got to work. 

I looked up to see he wasn't even paying attention to me. He mouthed something I didn't understand to Crystal, who I assumed was behind me, before looking down and catching my eye. He winked and I had scarcely a second to be confused before I felt Crystal crawling up behind me. 

I shivered as she scratched lightly at my back and reached around to grope my breasts. I moaned onto Mazer's dick as her hands trailed lower and I jumped a bit in surprise as I felt a familiar poking sensation in my asshole. 

I gasped and took Mazer's dick out of my mouth as she entered me, much more gently than Mazer had the first time. I went somewhat limp and nuzzled my face into his crotch as she dragged her breasts against my back. 

"Nobody told you to stop" she cooed in my ear as she bottomed out and I nodded. I mustered all the willpower I had and resumed my duties. I hoped Mazer didn't mind me moaning into his dick because at this point I didn't see how I could accomplish anything otherwise. 

She pulled me backward into her lap to the point where I had to reach with all my might to just lick the tip of his dick. I felt myself blush as they shared a chuckle at my difficulty before Mazer mercifully scooted a forward to give me access again. 

I don't know how it happened but at some point I found my free hand buried between my own legs as Crystal made her slow rhythm on my backside. Mazer murmured something above me and then suddenly I found both of my hands torn away from their respective tasks. 

"Bad girl." Crystal whispered in my ear and directed me to clasp my hands behind my back. She squeezed them tight in one of her own before pushing me forward again. This time Mazer caressed my face and bobbed my head on his dick. At first he set a very casual pace but before long he began to push me down till I nearly gagged at random times and otherwise essentially fucked my face at whatever pace he fancied.

Eventually Crystal let go of my hands and I held onto Mazer's hips for dear life as he had his way with me. I struggled to breathe and held back my gag reflex until finally he released my head and I slowly lifted myself off. He trailed his hands down my arms as I licked up the excess drool and spittle that had accumulated. 

"You're probably exhausted. Poor thing." Mazer cooed and if I was honest my knees did hurt something fierce but I shook my head anyways.

I felt a warm sense of pride in myself as he patted the top of my head and I sighed as Crystal pulled her strap-on out of me and held me to her chest. I caught my breath and zoned out a bit as Crystal and Mazer had a whispered conversation. 

After a short respite Crystal helped me to my feet and directed me to the massage table. I found myself staring at her hungrily as she dragged the strap-on off and lay back on the table. I went to go down on her but she pulled me forward into a kiss, and hugged me to her. I felt her legs lock around my hips as she scratched at my scalp and explored my mouth with her tongue. 

Just as I sat up a bit to catch my breath I felt Mazer's dick against my labia. He pushed in slowly as he rubbed his hands up my back and grabbed my shoulders. My legs nearly gave out and I squeaked in surprise as he lifted both of us and tucked my legs under me on the table. He squeezed my ass as he did a few testing thrusts. Crystal giggled as I moaned into her neck and she kissed my forehead as I melted against her. 

"How does that feel babygirl?" She muttered and I sighed as he did another slow and firm thrust. 

"Soooo goooood." I moaned and I wiped my mouth as I accidentally drooled on her shoulder. She giggled and patted my head again. 

"Tell me what's so good about it."

I took a shuddering breath as Mazer continued his slow and magnificent pace. 

"His dick feels really slick and b-bumpy a-aah" I squealed as he made a sudden push and forced down on my back with his hands. "I c-can feel the head as it rubs inside me-ee."

"You like it when he fucks you like this?" She cooed and I nodded. 

"I love it so much" I sighed

"What do you want him to do to you next?"

I felt chills all over my body as thoughts and images came to mind. 

"I want him to thrust into me h-harder and harder." 

I gasped as he quickened his pace a little.

"And?" Crystal scratched at my back lightly as I braced myself on the table.

"And I want him to p-pump me full of his s-seed." 

"Mhmm." She hummed and then laughed a little.

"Tell him what you call semen when you're being kinky. Ask him for it like you do online."

"M-Mazer" I pushed myself up on my elbows and closed my eyes as he pulled my hips a little harder. 

"I want you t-to fill me up with your baby-batter." I heard his laughter like a bark behind me but I kept going. "I want you to put a little bun in my love ov-ven and make me your per-per-personal little bitch." 

I cried out as he growled "good girl" and pounded harder. 

"I-i wanna carry your b-baby and I want to be your f-favorite b-bitch and then you'll breed me a-again and again and I'll be your p-personal fuck t-toy."

They were both laughing at me now as he shook the entire bed with his movements. My mind swirled with all the dumb horny things I wanted to say but I didn't have the presence of mind as I babbled and he fucked me stupid. 

Suddenly he pulled out of me entirely and they laughed again as I made a pitiful mewling sound of need. I expected Mazer to be out of breath or something but he seemed so composed. I nearly turned to jelly as they helped me sit up and I was scooted to the edge of the table. He held my knees up for me and I managed to lock my heels around his waist. 

I draped my arms around his neck as he lined himself up again. I looked to the side lazily where Crystal sat watching with interest. "Can I kiss him? I wanna kiss him." I babbled and she smiled and nodded to me. I turned to ask him but before I could even open my mouth his lips were on mine. 

Don't get me wrong, kissing Crystal is my favorite, but kissing Mazer has got to be a close second. I felt like an idiot with my tongue hanging out when he let me go. I was literally panting and drooling as he held me and thrust into me at that perfect slow pace again.

"Cum inside me." I whispered. 

"Yeah, that's how this works." He laughed and I shook my head.

"I mean like… soon. I need it. I want you to- to knock me up." I glanced at Crystal and then back at him. "Please give me your baby." 

I'd swear I saw him blush a bit but he just smiled that cocky smile and nodded. Gradually it felt like a switch flipped and where before there had been a glass ceiling I now felt no limit to my pleasure. 

The world spun and I felt my back hit the table as he pressed forward. I felt surrounded, completely enveloped by him inside and out. His lips found mine and he kissed me again as he finished inside me. 

I unlocked my heels and let him pull out. I felt spent. Not just because it was over but because that had been an athletic ordeal from start to finish. 

The lights came back and I laughed despite myself as Crystal did little claps beside me. 

"Not to be clingy…" I murmured "but will you stay in touch?" 

He stretched and yawned as a portal opened behind him. I frowned as he shrugged noncommittally but he flashed that same cocky smile again. "You'll be seeing more of me." he promised. 

He stepped backward and I felt my ears pop as the portal closed and the massage room went suddenly silent. 

After a minute I managed to sit up and I glanced at Crystal. 

I had no time to defend myself before she slapped the back of my head, not terribly hard, just enough force to send a message.

"Next time read the fucking contract, doofus."

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Earlier...

"Hey Crystal, check out this ad Penny sent me!"

She looked over my shoulder at the advertisement for a moment and shrugged. 

"It looks like a total scam…"

"Exactly!" I couldn't hide my grin. "It's totally a casting call for a force femme porno!"

She leaned down and draped her arms around my neck as I flicked through the EULA and skipped to the scheduling page. 

"Check this out! I totally qualify and it's free! The studio isn't even that far away. Can I do it? Pweeeze?" 

She scrutinized the screen for a long moment before letting out a heavy sigh and standing up. 

"Sure babe. If you're sure it's safe I hope you have fun."

I grinned like a fool as I filled out the questionnaire and flicked past the remaining consent forms. In one short week my dreams would come true.