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Markus thought that he had been pretty clear. Go home to Anns place after work. Dress up as the goth and leave Ann at home. Meet him at his mansion around 6. Yet it was now 7, and Andrea wasn't answering Anns phone. Markus decided hed pay her a visit and see what happened. Part of him also considered the possibility that Andrea had bailed on him. He pushed those thoughts away as he stepped into his dark red sport scar. He programmed Anns address and activated his GPS. "Let's see whats keeping you." -------- Markus rang the doorbell again but there was no response. He checked but couldn't see Anns car parked anywhere nearby. "Great." He decided to go around the back, crossing through the run down garden behind her house. Markus checked the back door and to his luck it was open. "Ann?" "Andrea?" Anns house wasn't particularly big so Markus had quickly gone through every room yet came out empty handed. Markus did another check of the bedroom, noticing just how filthy the covers were with stains. "That's just filthy..." He crossed his arms. "So she ran..." Markus sighed. He felt betrayed and saddened. "I really thought I was working my way towards her heart." And now he would never see Andrea, or his Secretary Ann again. "God damn it." The phone rang. Markus paused for a second, before deciding to pick up. "Hello?" "Good evening sir, we're looking for Ann Summers." "Ann?" Markus asked with genuine surprise. "Who is asking for her?" "This is the St. Gallon police, Craig Penderson speaking. We just arrested a youth driving in Ann's car without any identification that refuses to answer any of her question. Can we speak to Ann?" Markus didn't have long to think. The police had Andrea in her goth skinsuit. She didn't leave him. And he had to get her, but Ann seemed to be the only one that could bail her out. "She's out for a walk on her own. I will have her call back when she gets back. "Please contact us the moment she arrives. Have a nice day." "Same." Markus hung up the phone, still feeling overwhelmed. Especially with the ony course of action he could see. "Shit. Shit. Okay...so...Andrea needs Ann...and she is Ann. No one else knows...so..." Markus looked around him, before settling on the large wooden cabinet on the far side of the room. He pulled it open to see the naked, deflated skin of his secretary hanging among the clothes. Like...a suit. "So if I want to get her back, I'll need to be Ann." Markus could feel a rush of blood down below, but he wasn't sure if it was the naked body of his sexy secretary, or the fact that he was going to be her. Markus lifted the skinsuit from the rack and couldn't help but fondle the skin's empty breasts. He sat down on Ann's bed on a spot devoid of stains. "I've seen how this works, she just puts it on and it actually becomes her. Just rip off the head..." Markus grabbed the suit by its chin and shoulders. He pulled and pulled, but it wouldn't budge. It distorted massively, but the moment he let go it just slapped back into place. "Right, then there was a zipper on the back, right?" Markus turned the skin around, but her back was devoid of anything that remotely looked like a zipper. "...how do I put this stupid thing on then!" Markus grabbed Anns face, trying to once again pull it off when he noticed that he could pull open Ann's entire mouth to something that would actually let him slip inside. He peeked inside Ann's mouth, followed by carefully putting his arm inside. It felt...strange, somewhat moist and very soft. He could see his arms movements inside Ann's skin as her mouth and throat simply stretched to let Markus's arm through. It was somewhat comical to see Markus with his arm deep inside a deflated woman's mouth. Markus retrieved his arm, and put both hands on both sides of Ann's mouth, her blond hair falling back behind her. Markus began to pull her mouth in two directions, getting a good look of her empty insides. He lowered Ann's wide open mouth in front of his own feet. "I get her back, and I get back out. Shouldn't be hard." Markus didn't bother to undress as he pressed both feet in Ann's stretched out mouth. It was quite moist and slippery as Ann's neck extended to let both feet in. Markus glared at the mirror to see himself dressed in a suit being half eaten by a deflated snake woman. "Ugh, that's just wrong." He pushed himself deeper inside, feeling two holes on either end where he pushed his feet into. Ann's feet suddenly regained their original form. Markus could...feel them, all of them as if they were his own. He circled his left foot, and Ann's feet complied. Markus pushed on, pulling Ann's stretched mouth up to his chest while her hair hung limply on Markus's back. He touched Ann's feet, feeling every motion on his skin. "Now the big one..." Markus pulled Ann until his crotch aligned with hers. "Oh shit, damn." Markus could feel the clothing on his skin appear..along with his erection. Ann's butt filled out, and her vagina deepened itself out. It was as if something just...put a hole inside him where his bump should be. In the mirror he could now see Ann's skin crumpled between his feminine crotch and the stretched mouth and chin that tightly hung from his chest. Markus decided not to wait and let this surreal scene continue. He pressed both arms past Ann's mouth around his chest, letting them settle into Ann's arms. "And up we go..." Markus used his new thinner arms to pull up Anns mouth to his neck, her blond hair looking like a mismatched extension to his short brown crop. Anns breasts filled themselves into their D cup size. "Oh man...that's just...weird." Markus looked in the mirror. His entire lower body was feminine...and the type of body he'd want to fuck, not be. Yet...he was enjoying this, far more then he should. Ann's hands grabbed her hair, pulling it up and over Markus's face, until suddenly Ann's face snapped into place. "Ouch!" Ann, now complete rubbed her face. "O...O god I'm Ann." Ann sent her hands all over her body, rubbing and touching and squeezing. "These nipples are so sensitive..." She rose to her feet as one of her hands rested just shy of her vagina. "It feels so...empty...a big hole...inside me." Ann checked herself out in the mirror. "I need to get Andrea. I've got no time for this...no matter how pretty I look." Ann rummaged through her clothes when suddenly Ann's memories kicked in, leading her to find her panty drawer. "...I can remember that...even though I've never been here before. So...I have her memories..." Ann suddenly giggled. "What do I think of my boss?" "He's such a weird guy but nice enough. Hope I can use his favor to get somewhere in this company." Ann suddenly crossed her arms, struggling for a moment due to the fact that she had forgotten she had breasts. "Weird guy? What is she on about?" Another look in the mirror reminded Ann of her situation. "Right. Andrea." Ann focused on her memories, and within moments she was gathering all she needed to get dressed. Markus didn't notice it, but Ann wasn't walking around like Markus would. In stead she had Ann's natural sway of the hips. Not to mention any other smaller subconscious things. Ann didn't just look like Ann, she was Ann except with Markus inside in full control. Ann got dressed, easily slipping on a pair of panties and a skintight pair of jeans. She reached into the closet in which she hung less then 10 minutes ago, grabbing a shirt that had quite a low cut that showed off a lot of side boob. After she put it on she could clearly see her own nipples slightly poke through. "Maybe some extra...sex appeal would help." It took Ann a lot of self control not to break down and just masturbate right there in a whole new way, but Markus was far more determined then the real Ann would've been in this situation. Ann picked up her purse, slipped into one of her jackets and made her way outside. It was then that she noticed she'd forgotten her shoes. She picked out a pair of high heels. Markus was feeling bold, but so far everything about being Ann felt shockingly...right. And easy. And..natural. Markus would have been disturbed by it if he wasn't busy rescuing Andrea. Ann stepped into the high heel, smiling as the heels produced a distinctive "CLACK" when she walked. One final check in the mirror, and Ann was good to go. With a confident strut she headed for the police station which wasn't far off. A brisk walk through a nearby park while the sun was setting. Ann kept up the pace until she got caught off guard by a wolf whistle from a man sh7e had just passed. This whole experience was new, strange, and certainly enjoyable but Markus simply didn't have time to stand still. "Need to keep focused. Gotta bail her out." ----------- "Good evening ma'am, how can I help you?" The officer behind the desk seemed to shortly stare at Anns chest before resuming a more neutral look. "I'm Ann Summers. I am here because you called me about someone driving my car without a license." "Let me get my colleague, one moment please." As the officer left Ann found herself staring at a glass window. "I really am her....its her, but im still me inside. I cant believe im a woman! A real, fully functional female! And why was this turning him on so much?" "Miss Summers." The officer had returned with his colleague, a short, fat and bald man with a mustache who looked more like a stereotype of a policeman then anything else. "Craig Penderson." They shook hands. "I have a few questions for you." "Oh?" Ann faked a bit of surprise but Markus was standing by to bullshit and lie as much as was needed to get the job done. Thats what years of boardroom experience teaches people. "One of our officers pulled over this creepy looking girl in a yellow car, license plate nr. M4S-K1NG. Thats your car isn't it?" "Yes." "Was your car stolen today, ma'am?" "No I let a friend borrow it. I'm here to pick her up actually. Shes the goth girl you arrested." "That still leaves us with the fact that she was driving without a license. I don't know if you're aware but that is a serious offense!" "Time for some feminine charm....or is it just my tits?" Markus thought. "Officer Penderson, please let her go." Ann leaned in real close, until her breasts pressed against Pendersons chin. He was caught completely off guard but he seemed to really enjoy it. "It was my mistake for not asking if she had a driver's license. I should be behind bars, not her!" Craig backed off for a bit before sighing. "I'll let this slip by. One time. And get that woman to dress normally, it just aint right what shes doing." "Thank you officer." Ann leaned in for a quick kiss that seemed to knock Craig off hos feet. "I will make sure it never happens again. Craig led the way to the cell block in the back of the building. The Goth sat in one of the cells, looking at the ground in silence. "Hey freak!" "Her name is Erica," Ann lied, making sure Andrea heard it. Erica looked up in surprise and shock at who was standing there, followed by a sweet smile. "You get to go this time, but if I catch you doing crap like this again you'll regret it! An I clear?" "Yes sir." Erika's tone was dull, dry and sarcastic. "Just get out of here." Craig opened the prison cell, and led Erika and Ann out of the building. Erika looked at Ann with a smile that didn't fit her dour looks. Yet, one "Be quiet" look from Ann was enough to silence her. Craig handed Ann the keys to her car. "Right there on the parking lot." "Thank you. Have a nice day Craig," Ann smiled. "You too, ma'am." Craig stared at the two strange women until they got in Anns car and drove off. "What a lovely woman...why would she want to be around that freak? --------- "Soooo..." Erika smiled as she poked Ann. "Tell me about your first time Markus." "Im driving." Anns eyes never strayed from the road as she navigated to her home by memory. Erika just crossed her arms, her glare amplified by her dark eyeliner. "You can lie to yourself but not to me. You're enjoying this, Markus. Being a pretty girl." "I didn't have time to think about it since I was too busy worrying about you." Another silence fell before Erika replied with a soft, "Thank you." "Dont mention it." Ann parked the car in front of her house. Erika followed her inside, slamming the door shut. Ann motioned Erika to sit down on the couch while she closed the blinds. Ann sat down next to her. "So what happened?" "I did exactly as you asked. Leave Ann behind, come to your place as this." Erika motioned at herself. "But this body doesn't have a drivers license." "Shit. Right." Ann shock her head. "Then some nosy cop pulls me over and arrests me, asking for an ID while I dont even have a name." "Yeah about that." Ann pointed at Erika. "Who is this and how long has she been missing?" "Oh Markus...no, this isn't anyone. This is just an empty skin, it never was a person. Unlike who you are wearing right now." "So you dont need to replace anyone to be pretty?" "Yeah, but I do not like leaving much evidence and they're pricey." Ann laughed. "You dont need to worry about that any more. Did you forget im rich?" "Not right now you're not. Right now you're a rich mans secretary. So tell me about your first time suiting up." "It feels amazing, all right? Everything I do, the way I move, how I am totally someone else. I fully get the appeal now." Ann removed her jacket. "I didn't have time to enjoy this before but now I can. Tomorrows Saturday, anyhow. Ann doesn't need to be at her job till Monday." "Are you saying you'd want to be Ann over the weekend?" "No." Ann stripped down further, revealing her naked form. Erika followed suit, stepping out of the black dress. "But I do..want to try..." Ann rubbed her ownD-cup breasts, while comparing with Erikas rather small ones. "I cant believe I am my own secretary! Im a woman...and I can feel everything. Its so...strange having a hole up front." "Let me share some of my female expertise then." Erika snuck her hand inbetween Anns crotch, catching Markus fully off guard with the feeling of fingers entering "her" vagina. "Ooh, so thats how it feels...it's like...sex but different." "Yeah." Erika massaged one of Anns breasts while she continued to work her vagina with fierce thrusts of her fingers. Erika crawled in front of Ann, her mouth centimeters away from Anns wet pussy. "Let me show you something new..." Erika put her black hair to the side as she began to use her mouth to stimulate Ann the best she could. She had quite some experience with lesbian sex, though she preferred hereto a lot more. She took a moment of pause to let Ann breathe a bit. "Oh God that's good." "I know something better. I want you to think of your own dick. Markus's dick. Focus on it intensely." "Why?" "Trust me." Ann shrugged as she attempted to focus on the thought of his original set of genitals. She was wondering just how it would feel to be penetrated by a penis. She could feel something funny happening down below, deep inside her vagina. "There it is..." Erika reached inside Anns vagina, putting her whole hand inside and part of her arm. It looked surreal but Anns vagina stretched out to fit an arm. "Got it." Ann pulled back out and Markus could suddenly feel a massive rush of a male and a female orgasm at the same time, yet it wasn't complete. She fell back into the couch, breathing heavily. "What did you just do?" Erika smiled as she pointed at Ann's crotch. Markus's dick and balls hung out of Ann's vagina which was barely visible on the sides of Ann's brand new cock. "Welcome to the world of being a she male Female body, with a dick..." Erika grabbed Markus's erection and pushed it to the side revealing the left half of Ann's vagina. "Your vagina is still there, but it's kind of filled right now." "Holy, crap...I can feel both..." Ann gently poked her erection. "This is just incredible..." Erika didn't give Ann a moment of rest as she immediately turned around, positioned her rear over Ann's brand new erection and lowered herself on to it. "Squeeze your own nipples, Ann! This is the first day of the rest of your life. Ann was overwhelmed by it all, her vagina penetrated from the inside out with Markus's cock that was now being ridden by a goth girl. While he, was his own sexy blond she male secretary, squeezing and rubbing her own breasts as a pale goth girl pressed herself onto Ann. Erika kissed Ann, helping her touch and stimulate her body Ann returned the kiss even though Erika was still riding her. Ann pulled Erika close, off her dripping erection for a long, sensual kiss. "This is the best sex ive ever had. Its soo..unique." "Ill make it even better." Erika rubbed her vagina on to Anns belly, leaking fluids all over. Then with a quick flick of her hand she pulled off Anns face, revealing Markus's confused face. Markus tried to reach for the Ann mask but Erika slapped his hand away. "Do me like this, Markus. Your face, Anns body, your dick." Markus tried to reach for the mask again but Erika had already grabbed it. "Oh no no no, lets make it even better. Erika smiled as she opened the Ann mask's neckhole wide, lowering its blond hair and warm face over her own. She pressed on hard and pulled at the hair as the pale skin color on her neck seemed to get a bit more lively. Then, Anns head rested on Erikas body. It didn't even seem to stand out, like Erika had always had Anns face. "Now Go fuck yourself!" Ann giggled as she played with her own (Markus's) nipples. "This is just getting weirder and weirder." Ann pulled Markus along to her bedroom. She leaped on the bed, positioning herself so that Markus could easily slide into her read. And on top of that she could look in the mirror to her left to see it all happen. Her body stepped into the room, Markus deeply busy with playing with his own breasts. "Like the first time we met." "Exactly!" Ann slapped her own (Erika's) ass. Markus crawled onto the bed, his breasts and dick swinging along with his every movement. His soft feminine hands grabbed his erection, pumping it for a moment when he noticed his own reflection. Markus's head on top of Anns body, jacking off Markus's dick. In front of him sat Anns head with Erikas body, waiting for her body to take her from behind. "This is so weird. But it just feels so incredible." "Hurry up, Erikas asshole is waiting." Ann shook her behind one more time. "I dont know if..." Markus penetrated Erikas anus while Ann moaned. "I will last long." "Just go for it!" It had been to much. A new body...a whole new way of thinking...his own balls slapping against his vagina...Anns face on the naked body of a goth. Markus came not much more then five strokes in. Ann moaned loudly as Markus deposited a load in her rear until it leaked out. Markus kept going for quite a while before finally stopping. "Hoooooly crap." "You said it, Markus. Did you check yourself out in the mirror yet?" Ann crawled forward until Markus's erection popped out, covered in cum. As her rear leaked a bit of semen she sat down on the side of the bed. "Look at how pretty we both are...in a way, we're both Ann." Markus sat down next to her, quietly staring at his tits in the mirror. He lifted one up gently, slowly stroking across the nipple. "Okay. Can I get Ann's face back, now?" "Sure." Ann reached under her neck with one hand while the other tugged her long blond hair. As her face crumpled upwards Erika's true face returned. Without skipping a beat she violently rammed Ann's face onto Ann's body, not giving Markus a moment to breathe as Ann's face realigned itself over Markus'. "And how do you fix this?" Ann pointed at Markus's limp dick still sticking out front. "Just...think of your vagina and vagina alone, while you press it back inside." Erika grabbed Ann's dick, teasing her a bit as she stroked it. Then she grabbed it tight and just rammed it back inside Ann who leaned back overwhelmed by the stimulation down below. A moment later, and Erika removed her hand. "And now, you're back to being Ann. Feels good to be a pretty girl, doesn't it?" "Yeah...now undress." Ann's voice was devoid of any emotion. "I'm already naked, silly." Erika pointed at her nude form. "Andrea, take her off. All the way." Erika looked defiant, but not for long. She looked away and scratched her own arm. "I'm ugly, Markus." "Undress. Now." "Fine, but I refuse to walk around as myself for long!" With a grumble she reached behind her back, where a zipper had suddenly appeared. Erikas face collapsed inward, and one of her hands pulled Erika's belly forward. Andrea had quite a stout face and body, while her red hair wouldn't stop being curly. As she stripped what remained of Erika off, she flung the Erika suit aside and showed the rest of her body. She wasn't too fat, but she definitely was as flat as a man in the rear and the front. "4/10, at best," Ann noted to herself silently. "Kind of cute, but everything just seems misshapen." She now totally understood Andreas' desire to be someone else "Seen all you need to see, Markus?" "Yeah." Ann nodded. "I think it's about time for you to return to being Ann in stead of me being Ann. How did you create that zipper again?" "Let me help." As Andrea moved behind Ann she had to hide a smile. "Just think of a big zipper on your back. Focus on it." "Okay then..." Ann could suddenly feel a metal zipper sticking out of her back. Andrea lowered the zipper down to just above Ann's behind. She could see Markus's real back underneath Ann's. "Can you feel this?" Andrea poked Markus on his back. "Yeah...i can feel the real me in the back and Ann's whole body in the front. "Good." Andrea acted quickly as she pulled the hole in Ann's back wide, pressing herself inside it. Her head quickly got inside Ann's positioning itself behind Markus's head while the Ann skinsuit stretched and widened to accompany her. By the time Markus had responded Ann had already positioned her upper half directly behind Markus's body inside the suit. "What are you doing?" Ann couldn't do much but feel Andrea struggle to get herself inside as quickly as possible. Andrea pressed herself forward, making Ann fall on her knees in front of the bed. This moment of confusion gave Andrea enough time to pull in her legs and slam them inside Ann's skinny legs that now seemed extremely thick. She removed one of her arms from Ann's to reach behind her back, pulling up the zipper from the inside. As it reached the top, it dissipated. Markus, as Ann could now only watch at all the weird shapes inside Ann's body making everything double as thick, moving from the inside. Everything suddenly straightened out, from her top to her toes, Ann was whole once again. And confused. "Andrea...where did you just go?" Ann spoke as she tried to feel for any lumps on the back of her body, but there were none. "I'm in here, I'm...Ann with you." Ann could suddenly hear a voice speak in her mind. "I'm letting you be in charge because this is your first time being...a dual person." "A dual person...so you're...you're me?" "Yes. And so are you. Just relax, this is new to me too. I just read about this possibility once, but I didn't think Id ever get a willing partner. Ann frowned, speaking aloud to the voice in her mind. "I wasn't very willing, Andrea." One of her hands gained a mind of her own and gently rubbed her own cheek. "I doubted if you would actually ever sign off on it. So I just...did it." Andrea's voice was as clear as day. Ann focused on the hand that was rubbing her cheek and easily regained control of it. "This is so...strange." "Stranger then your head on Ann's body fucking Ann's face on someone else's rear?" "Well, no, but..." Ann got up, doing her best to get used to moving around the room. "So you can step in at any time to move me around?" "As can you. I think we should let one move, or the other...don't want to get confused though. Ann suddenly lost control over her legs as she positioned her anus above a bed pole and sat down "Hey, cut that out!" Ann's upper half protested as her lower half began sliding as deeply onto the bed pole as it could, before resting in place with legs crossed while Ann herself was being penetrated by a thick wooden pole. Ann's upper body could do nothing but sit there. Markus tried to get Ann's legs back in order but Andrea refused. "Come on, this just feels..." "Intense? Sexy? Incredible?" Ann frowned, pausing for a moment. "Yeah." Her legs immediately began to rise again, rising until Ann almost was clear of the pole before crouching again. Ann suddenly lost another hand that began to masturbate wildly with expert movements. "Andrea, are you just going to take over all of me?" "You're not really fighting it. And you're enjoying it." Ann suddenly flashed a dirty smile at the mirror as her other hand began to tightly squeeze one nipple. "So let me run this for a while and you be the voice in the back of my head." Ann spoke aloud as she continued to masturbate while fucking a bed pole "This is so incredibly hot...I can't believe I'm...in Ann's body...but not her, but I am her, and I'm...you, and.." Markus's voice rambled on in confusion and extract Ann didn't let up, now violently smashing one hand inside her vagina, truly fisting with large punches. With every "punch" Ann's vagina simply stretched to accompany the entire hand inside until at one time Ann just pressed inside all the way to her elbow. She moved and shook around inside herself, letting her long blond hair wave around wildly as she moved in a pure minimalistic rhythm. With little time to prepare for it Ann pulled out, feeling her hand scrub alongside her insides until she came not long after it left her. Ann squirted more fluids on to her already very filthy bed while she let her legs go limp, ramming the pole as deep inside her as she could. She hung limply for quite a while, before suddenly getting back up. "Okay, so, this is great and all, but I'd like to go home, I've got much more things to offer at home then in Ann's tiny house." Andrea spoke in Ann's mind. "Just do me a favor. Put on the goth so we can transport her along." "...whatever, I guess I get to be the goth girl too." Ann reached for the Erika skinsuit to find it covered in cum. "That wont do." She tugged it along to the bathroom, shoving it in the sink, quickly washing it out. "That really was not necessary, Markus." "It was for me," Ann responded to the voice in her head. She picked up the still wet skinsuit of the B at best-cup pale goth with extremely dark hair, pulling the back open. Ann stepped one foot inside, and it immediately shortened itself to fit Erika's far smaller size in everything. With her other foot inside she easily pulled the suit up to her crotch, a spark of excitement going through her body as Ann's vagina became Erika's. Ann's breasts squeezed themselves inside Erika's smaller ones, easily being compressed beneath the white breasts of Erika. With two hands slipped inside like one would a coat, Ann now found her head once again standing upon Erika's body with Erika's face hanging limply behind her. "Here we go." Ann grabbed hold of Erika's face, pulling it over like a foodie, pressing it over her face until Erika's neck met with Ann's. Immediately, they merged, and Erika smiled at her reflection. "Oh, I'm wet." Erika grabbed a towel, quickly drying herself up (and of course, for a moment lost control of her hands that immediately rubbed the towel against her vagina. "Andrea!" Erika proclaimed in her dull tones. "Yeah yeah. Let me take care of this part. I promise I won't masturbate." Erika frowned, before she suddenly got a warm smile on her face. Erika returned to Ann's bedroom to pick up her own clothing. But before she did that she reached for a box on the side. "Andrea, what are you doing? I can..." Markus suddenly remembered what was in that box even though he'd never noticed it before. Erika activated the vibrator and pressed it inside her anus, forward until it was completely inside her. She tightened her sphincter, feeling a low rumble go through her body from inside her ass. Then she picked up a small box with two clamps, applying both clamps and activating it. Immediately she could feel a tight stimulation in her nipples, with little shocks keeping her off her balance for a moment. She was now holding the tiny box on a wire. "Hmm, where do I keep this?" Erika smiled. "I know." She shoved it inside her vagina, as deeply as she could before tightening her muscles around it. The wire now stretched from her vagina to her tits. "Oh god. Are you serious?" "Yes." Erika replied. She put on a pair of Ann's panties, before heading back downstairs to lift her black latex dress off the couch. "I ve walked around for days with covert sex toys inside me...trust me, you'll like it." Erika slipped into her dress with ease, examining herself to make sure nothing was visible. "He's going to hear it buzz...I know he will." "He?" "My driver, of course. Erika can't drive!" "Yeah..." Erika, happy with her looks and certain none of her kinky fun was visible at all, grabbed Ann's purse, and began to lock the back door. "I can't have some random goth order my driver around, I need to get out of Erika and Ann and make the call. "Oh, that's simple." Erika picked up Markus's phone, while she grabbed herself by her lower lip. She pulled straight down, revealing Ann's neck and chin. Then she did the same to Ann's underlip, pulling both Erika's and Ann's mouths extremely wide. "What are you doing?" Markus's voice now came out of Erika's body. "Oh...I see." Erika dialed the number for Markus's private driver. "Hey man, one of Ann's friends needs a lift to my house pronto. She's at Ann's house, goth girl, black and white kind of weirdo." "Yes sir. I'm on my way." "Thank you." The moment that Erika had hung up was the moment that Erika let go of her and Ann's lips. They smacked into place with a violent thwack, almost knocking Erika off balance. Erika sat down on Ann's couch, as both sex toys inside her continued to do their work at maximum speed. "Oh, I don't think how long we can last," Markus said. "Excellent, that means we get to walk around secretly filthy too!" Erika shook her head. "What have I gotten myself into?" "Trust me," Erika replied to herself. "You'll want to see what I ordered to be delivered to your house. We're just getting started!"