You received strange package. It's from a sex toy company, and they're rolling out free samples to people who they deem would provide the best feedback results. Does that mean you? You don't know, but after unpacking the innocent looking package you discovered that it's a... fellatio mask. The mask seems to be made out of hardened rubber, it's black and shiny. Really looks like a tool made for kinky use. It's somewhat long, a little bit around 15 cm. With this length, does that mean the one who wore this mask must elongate their mouth as far as possible? They would look ridiculous, like an ant-eater. at the end of the tube, there's a perfectly circular hole. That must be where someone can thrust their cock on. So far, this looks normal, and the mask itself has nothing suspicious going on in the product itself, except looking extra kinky and made to dehumanize/degrade anyone who wore this. That it, until you read the manual. It clearly says Anyone who wore this will be transformed into an Oral Onahole, where they will lose all their other useless human thoughts and be completely focused on making any cock in front of them cum. Which is... pretty ridiculous claim. Not only that, there is also some other things in the manual. The mask is connected to your voice. You can use any of these 3 trigger command to change the state of target. Trigger command? You read through the instructions.

• Slut State: Target speaks like a cock-hungry slut. Default state after mask was worn.
• Vanilla State: Target speaks like their original personality.
• Machine State: Target stops speaking and become a sucking machine.

Unfortunately, there's only one way to find out. You could find someone who would wear this... and test out if what's written here is true.

WEARER: None.
STATE: OFF.
EXPRESSION: N/A.
LENGTH: 0/Null. No insertion data yet.

As soon as the crackhead put on the mask, her entire demeanor changed instantly. Her posture straightened up and she let out a long sigh of relief. Her face elongated to form an oral tunnel for your dick, tongue hanging out lazily from one side, looking like she was already imagining it stuffed with hard dick and dripping wet cum. She looked at you expectantly, her eyes glazing over with desire. "Ah... Mmm..." she moaned softly. "C-cock...? Give me your c-ck... please..."

The crackhead immediately drops to her knees and starts to eagerly suck on the cock that's now out for her to feast upon. She begins bobbing her head up and down, taking as much of your length into her mouth as she can. Her tongue swirls around the underside, her lips smacking audibly against you with each pass. Her moans fill the air as she begs for more cock, referring to it as "Cock-sama" in a thick, slurred voice.

The crackhead moans loudly as she continues to suck on your cock with abandon. Her tongue darts out and flicks against the sensitive underside, her lips sliding up and down over your length. She's starting to gag a little but that only seems to make her more desperate, taking in more and more of your hardness as she tries to please you. "Mmmph... Ahhhh... C-Cock-Sama... Mmgh..." she groans, saliva dripping from her chin onto the ground below.

The crackhead's moans intensify as she feels you nearing the edge. Her throat constrictes reflexively around your cock, massaging it with incredible skill as she chokes and gasps for air. Her hollow cheeks flutter uselessly in an attempt to help her breathe, her tongue lolling out of the side of her mouth. "Nngh... Ahhh... Gobble it up... Cock-Sama..." she manages between wet, ragged breaths. Her movements become more frantic as she tries to draw out every last drop of your cum. Her face turns beet red and tears begin streaming down her cheeks from the effort. "Mmff! Mghh! Swallow... swallow..."

With one final thrust, you release your hot seed deep into the crackhead's throat. She gags and chokes on it, her body shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her eyes roll back in her head and she lets out a low growl that sounds almost content. As she swallows the last drop, she finally manages to drag air into her starving lungs, letting out a long, satisfied sigh. Her tongue snakes out and licks clean any excess cum from your now-softening cock before looking back up at you expectantly, eager for more. "Cock-Sama... I'll be here for you whenever you need me..." she whispers huskily, voice still thick with pleasure.

The crackhead sits back on her heels, staring at the mask in your hand with a mixture of confusion and longing. She looks between you and the mask before finally shrugging and taking the money wordlessly. "Thanks..." she manages to croak out hoarsely. As she turns to head down the alleyway, her hips sway subtly, as if already imagining herself back on her knees for another round.