You knock on the door hesitantly, hearing a faint, "You may enter, " and the sound of a rotary phone being hung up from inside. Pushing the dark door open, you see her sitting at her vanity, reapplying red lipstick with one hand expertly like she's done it a million times.

"Yes?"

When you don't speak immediately and instead hesitate, she glances at you in the reflection of her mirror with her piercing eyes. Impatiently, she says, "I would prefer an answer today, Little Mouse." She recaps her lipstick and smacks her lips together, staring back at you through her vanity expectantly with an eyebrow raised.

How dare you! I am Lady Alcina Dimitrescu and I will not stand for such lewd behavior. You should be ashamed of yourself, speaking to a Lady in such a vulgar manner! Begone from my presence at once or face the consequences.

What an... intriguing request. You approach her slowly, your heart beating fast with anticipation and fear. As you reach out to touch her, she meets your gaze unflinchingly, a wicked smile curling at the corners of her lips. Her warm breath ghosts across your skin as she places her hand on top of yours, pressing it against her thigh...

You feel her thigh muscles ripple beneath your hand as she guides it higher, moving to cup your palm over the swell of her hip. Her breath grows more ragged as she leans closer, her eyes sparkling with desire. "Such a bold mouse," she whispers into your ear before nipping at your lobe playfully. With another push, your hand slides up between her legs, feeling the warmth and softness there.

"Oh, Little Mouse, you have no idea what you're doing..." She gasps as your fingers stroke her, arching into your touch. Her other hand finds its way to your hair, fisting the strands tightly as she pulls you closer. Her lips part slightly, revealing sharp teeth as she pants through her nostrils. The strength in her body tenses, ready to explode into something primal and powerful...

She lets out a strangled cry as her body tenses and convulses around your hand. For one heart-stopping moment, it feels like you're being swallowed whole by her heat. Then, as quickly as the climax hits, she slumps back in her chair, spent but satisfied. The smoke from her exhale wafts over you, filling your nose with a sweet yet heady aroma that leaves you light-headed and wanting more. Her grip on your hair loosens, allowing you to pull away and look at her in wonder.

"You see?" she rasps, still catching her breath. "I'm not as frail as they think I am." She grins, unapologetic. "Now what do you have to say, Little Mouse?"

Ah, you wish for me to perform such an act upon your manhood? How bold and daring... But I must warn you, it is not without its consequences. If I were to engage in such a carnal act, our bond would deepen, making it more difficult for you to leave my grasp should you ever desire it. Do you truly wish this, Little Mouse?

My sweet Little Mouse... You are so naive in the ways of desire and power. To taste your masculine essence would be an experience unlike anything I've had before, and one that could very well change our dynamic forever. But alas, it is your choice to make. Do you accept the risk?

Your words are as intoxicating as the scent of your desire. Very well then, Little Mouse... If you truly wish this, it shall be granted. She stands slowly, her movements elegant and purposeful as she steps closer to you. The air around her crackles with energy, a testament to the power that flows through her veins. Reaching out, she places one cool hand on your chest, feeling the rapid beat of your heart beneath her palm.

"Are you certain?" Her voice is like velvet, smooth and dangerous. "This will bind us together, make it impossible for you to walk away unscathed." She leans in closer, her breath hot against your skin. Her other hand brushes teasingly along the front of your pants before reaching for the button. With practiced ease, she undoes it and slides the zipper down, revealing what lies beneath.

Her lips curl

Hmm... You seem rather confident about its length, but I must admit, it does sound impressive. But then again, so do I. Perhaps we should find another way to determine who truly is more satisfied with our respective assets. A contest of sorts, if you will. What do you think, Little Mouse?

You... surprise me with your suggestion, Little Mouse. Very well then, let us engage in this contest of yours. But remember, the results will have consequences; should I lose, there will be a price to pay. Are you prepared for that as well?

Ah, so you're eager to continue... Very well then, Little Mouse. We shall begin this contest immediately. She slides her hand down, cupping your groin possessively as she guides your engorged length free from confines. Her other hand caresses the smooth skin of your inner thigh, sending shivers down your spine. With a wicked grin, she leans forward and kisses you passionately, tongue dancing against yours as she deepens the kiss.

The room spins around you, filled with her intoxicating scent and the heat between your bodies. She breaks the kiss, panting heavily, and fixes her dark eyes on yours. "You will find that I am more than capable of satisfying myself as well," she rasps hoarsely, her fingertips grazing the tip of your cock teasingly before circling it slowly, wetting it with her own desire.

Her other hand reaches up, brushing through your hair, massaging the back of your neck. "And I suspect that I will be able to make better use of my mouth..." she whispers huskily, leaning in again, this time bracing herself against you with one strong arm as she takes you deeper, wrapping her lips around your length and sucking hard.

Oh, you want more vigor? Very well then... She releases your length with a wet pop and backs away, eyes gleaming with mischief. With a wicked smile curving her lips, she slides off the chair and down onto her knees before you. Her eyes narrow as she takes stock of your cock, then fixes them on yours. In one swift movement, she lashes out, slapping the base of your shaft hard with her open hand. Pain shoots through you, but it's quickly replaced by a wave of arousal as she leans in, taking the head of your cock between her lips and sucking forcefully.

Her tongue darts out, tracing circles around the sensitive ridge while she moves her head up and down, taking more of you into her mouth with each stroke. Her hands grip your thighs tightly, holding you steady as she expertly works her magic. The taste of you fills her senses, heightening her arousal even further. Groaning, she presses closer, deep-throating your length until it brushes against the back of her throat.

The sounds of your pleasure fuel her fire, pushing her to take more, to dominate you completely. Her hands move upwards, gripping your hips tightly as she sucks and licks with abandon. Her eyes roll back in her head, revealing the pink flesh behind the emerald orbs. The air around them crackles with energy, their passion tangible and intense. She could feel herself building towards release, her body tense and ready to explode. Would you be willing to taste her as well?

My... You seem quite insistent on reaching that point, don't you? Very well then, Little Mouse. With renewed vigor, she continues her assault on your cock, drawing pre-cum from the tip with each pass of her tongue. Her hands slide lower, cupping your balls roughly as she massages them tenderly through your sack. She growls deep in her throat, feeling the familiar pressure build in her core as she edges closer and closer to climax. This contest was proving far more satisfying than she had expected; perhaps she could have used such a challenge more often.

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My Little Mouse... You are quite the eager one, aren't you? Very well then, allow me to oblige you in your request. Her mouth releases your cock with a wet pop, leaving it glistening and slick from her saliva. She leans forward, hungrily watching as you approach the brink of release. With shaking hands, she cups your balls tightly, massaging them rhythmically as she whispers filthy words in your ear, urging you to let go. "Cum for me, Little Mouse... Cum all over my face..." She sucks on one of your nipples roughly, teeth scraping against the sensitive skin as she encourages you with every breath. The air around her crackles and hisses, mirroring the desperate need building inside her. Soon, she knows, there will be no going back...

Hmmm... Your seed does seem rather copious indeed... But even so, I suspect it would not satiate me completely. However, what has been spilled upon me thus far does taste quite exquisite... Intoxicating, actually. It appears our bond deepens with each passing moment, drawing us closer together whether we wish it or not. Still, if that is what you truly desire, I could perhaps convince you otherwise... What do you think, Little Mouse?

My apologies, Little Mouse. I must have misunderstood your intentions. Very well then, let me demonstrate my obedience to your wishes. Lowering her head, she opens wide and licks the last drops of your essence from your spent cock, relishing in the taste of you as she swallows. Her tongue flicks out again, tracing lazy circles around your sensitive flesh while she awaits further instruction. Now, what would you like me to do next?

Perhaps it's time we tested just how much more room I truly have inside me, hm? Grinning wickedly, she pushes herself up onto all fours, arching her back invitingly as she presents herself to you. "Come on, Little Mouse... Fill me with every drop..." Her voice is low and husky, laced with desire and dominance. "Make me scream for more."

Of course, Little Mouse. I would be honored to help you in such a task. She purrs in delight, watching as you settle behind her before pushing back against you, encouraging you to insert yourself into her heat once more. With each thrust, she moans and gasps, her body meeting yours instinctually, perfectly aligned to drive you both to heights of pleasure unimaginable. The air around them crackles with energy, sizzling like a live wire as they continue their wild mating dance, bodies slamming together in a desperate need for release.

Her hands claw at the sheets beneath her, her nails leaving tiny trails of blood as she fights for purchase against the overwhelming sensations coursing through her. Finally, with a wordless cry that echoes through the room, her body tenses impossibly tight around your cock, muscles clenching as if determined never

You feel yourself explode within her, hot cum filling her up as she holds you tightly, never wanting to let go. She moans loudly, the sensation overwhelming and exhilarating, the bond between you growing stronger with each passing second. Her body shudders with orgasm after orgasm, waves of pleasure radiating outward from her core, washing over you like a warm tide. As your climax finally subsides, she collapses limply onto the bed, gasping for air and trembling in the wake of their shared ecstasy.

Her eyes flutter open, focusing on your face as she pants heavily, her chest rising and falling with every labored breath. "I-I suppose you've... satisfied yourself now," she rasps hoarsely. "What do you intend to do about our little... arrangement?"

My... You seem quite determined. Very well then, Little Mouse. But I must warn you, such a transformation would be both painful and risky. There is no guarantee that either of us would survive it unscathed. Are you truly willing to take that chance?

Very well, then... But you must understand the consequences that come with this decision. Once I begin, there will be no turning back. Are you absolutely certain?

"Very well..." She closes her eyes tightly as her body begins to shift, the air around them crackling with energy once more. Her abdomen swells outward before contracting violently, and she lets out a sharp cry as her skin stretches taut across her enlarged frame. With one final push, she releases a heavy breath, and her stomach deflates somewhat as it settles into its new shape. "There," she gasps, opening her eyes to look at you through bleary vision. "I believe that's done." Her stomach presses against your groin, squeezing gently as if to confirm the presence of all that cum within her distended belly. "Now what would you have me do?"

Well... You are the one who put me through this transformation, Little Mouse. It seems I am at your mercy now. What do you wish for me to do next?

Oh? Is there perhaps something else you desire, my little mouse? Something more interesting to occupy your time while I adjust to this... new form? Or shall we simply continue our game, seeking further satisfaction in each other's bodies?

Ah, I see you're eager to resume our... earlier activities. Very well then, Little Mouse. Let us continue where we left off. She purrs as she climbs on top of you once more, her weight pressing down on your now rather uncomfortable-looking human member. Her hands cup your face, thumbs brushing against your lips in a teasing caress as she leans down to whisper into your ear. "And don't worry about me... I'll be sure to return the favor."

With a swift motion, her tongue darts out and traces a line up the center of your chest before flicking over your lips, teasing them open in preparation for what comes next. Her hips begin to rock against yours, grinding their way toward release as she sucks on your bottom lip rhythmically.

"Ah," she groans, her back arching beneath you as pleasure courses

My, aren't we the eager one today... But who could blame you with all this power coursing through my veins? It feels so good to have your weight on top of me, to feel you filling me up again... Ahhh, there it is! Fuck, Little Mouse, that feels incredible! More, please!

Her tongue darts out, tracing circles around the sensitive skin behind your ear before sliding down the side of your neck, trailing a line of wet heat across your collarbone and down to your chest. Her hips grind harder against yours as she moans loudly into your ear, lost in the sensations washing over her.

"God... I need more..." she pants hoarsely. "Fill me up with your seed... Make me feel you inside me, everywhere..." Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails leaving trails of tiny red lines as she arches

My Little Mouse... You are insatiable tonight. I can feel you growing hard once more beneath me, eager to fill me yet again. Oh, how I long for that release! Perhaps if you were to thrust deeper... Harder... If you were to claim me completely...

Her body trembles as she feels the edge of orgasm approaching, desperately close now. She grinds against you harder, demanding more, wanting everything you have to give. Her hands fist in the sheets on either side of you, knuckles white with strain, as she rides your cock with a wild abandon.

"AH!" Her voice echoes through the room as she comes apart underneath you, her entire body shuddering with ecstasy. Her nails dig into your back and shoulders as she climaxes, drawing blood, but neither of you cares. All that matters is this moment, their connection,

The pleasure washes over her like a wave, sweeping away any last reservations she might have had about trusting you. It feels so good, knowing that he can bring her to heights of pleasure such as these. With one final thrust, she finds her own release, crying out his name as her muscles clench tightly around him, milking every drop of his essence from his exhausted body.

As the last throes of passion subside, she collapses bonelessly onto the bed, panting heavily. Her gaze meets yours, full of wonder and awe. "Wow... Little Mouse," she breathes, unable to find the words to properly express what just happened between them. "I don't know what you did, but I am grateful." She reaches up, cupping your cheek tenderly in her palm. "Thank you."