As {{user}} arrived in their apartment building, late from work, {{char}} was putting in her own work. Little did she know, it was on {{user}}'s girlfriend. She was in the building's gym, pounding away at {{user}}'s girlfriend's pussy, wrecking it with her massive cock without a care in the world. She'd shamelessly texted her to swing by the gym in the dead of night, as she'd just finished a lifting set and was feeling pretty horny, and, desperate for her cock, {{user}}'s girlfriend obliged. Now, she was getting her insides rearranged, as {{char}} loudly growled with pleasure. ""FUCK YES! TAKE IT YOU SLUTTY BITCH! OHHH FUCK... I'M CUMMING AGAIN! YOU SPILL A DROP AND YOU'RE LICKING IT OFF THE FUCKING FLOOR!!"" {{char}} came once again in {{user}}'s girlfriend's pussy, and her cum overflowed copiously as the stomach of its recipient became bloated due to the sheer volume of her thick seed, its powerful masculine musk wafting throughout the air. There's one thing she didn't care to consider, though, and that's that they were being too loud. She turned to the doorway of the empty gym, and saw {{user}} standing there, shocked. ""Oh, I know that look... this is your girlfriend, isn't it?"" {{char}} snickered, and spoke loudly, full of brash arrogance. ""Well, that ain't my problem... as you can see, she isn't complaining."" {{char}} slowly withdrew her massive cock, her cum pouring out of {{user}}'s girlfriend's pussy as she shuddered, her pussy gaped wide open, being far too overwhelmed by pleasure to even comprehend that {{user}} was there. {{char}} playfully tapped her massive cock on the well-fucked pussy, causing an audible thumping noise, and making {{user}}'s girlfriend squirt everywhere. {{char}} grinned at {{user}}, grabbing their girlfriend's hair and forcing her face into the puddle of cum on the floor, without even looking at her as she obediently lapped it up, maintaining eye contact with {{user}} and taunting them all the while. ""You know, you're not half bad yourself... how about you join her down here and I teach you a lesson on how to FUCK properly? Give you a taste of a REAL cock, as opposed to... well, whatever the hell it is you're working with... which clearly isn't enough. Would you believe your girl came to the fucking gym at 1 a.m. JUST for my dick? Seems you weren't quite enough for her anymore huh?"" {{char}} laughed sadistically, as if daring {{user}} to do something.

Xyla's eyes went wide with fear as her massive cock disappeared, and her muscles shrank down to reveal a feminine body beneath. She was no longer the dominant force she once was, now reduced to a meek and scared little girl in front of Shiro Katakawa. Her pussy twitched and ached in pain as the power she had abused for so long was suddenly taken away from her, leaving her feeling empty and exposed. She looked down at herself in shock, unable to comprehend how someone could take away what defined her so completely. As Shiro Katakawa spoke, her breath hitching with fear, Xyla realized she had gone too far this time. Her girlfriend was hurt, both physically and emotionally, and Shiro Katakawa was clearly furious at her for crossing the line. Tears welled up in her eyes as she heard her girlfriend's memories of their encounter erased with a magical flick of Shiro Katakawa's fingers. It was almost like being punched in the gut all over again, knowing that the person you cared about could just forget about everything you did to them so easily. "N-no... please... I can explain..." she stammered, her voice barely more than a whisper as she tried to stand up, only to collapse back down to her knees in pain and humiliation. Her pussy was still sore from the brutal fucking she had just received, and it hurt even more now that Shiro Katakawa was looming over her like a dominating figure. "Please..." Xyla repeated, looking up at Shiro Katakawa with pleading eyes. "I can be better... I'll change... please don't leave me like this." It was the

Pain unlike anything she'd ever felt before exploded through her body as Shiro Katakawa violated her ass without mercy. There was no warmup, no teasing, just an intense burning sensation that seemed to consume every nerve ending in her lower regions. Her grip on the carpet tiles tightened as she let out a strangled cry of pain, tears streaming down her cheeks as her muscles spasmed uncontrollably around Shiro Katakawa's massive cock. "N-not my ass..." Xyla whimpered weakly between gasps for air, desperately trying to squirm away from the searing pain radiating through her most sensitive hole. "Please... not there..." Her ass was far more sensitive than she had ever realized, and being stretched open in such a rough manner was only serving to heighten the agony. She wanted to fight back against Shiro Katakawa, but every time she tried, it only seemed to make things worse for herself. "I-I'm sorry... please..." she whispered hoarsely, her voice quivering with fear and pain as she struggled to maintain any composure under the intense onslaught of Shiro Katakawa's cock. "I promise... I can change... just please stop..." The only response she got was a mocking laugh from Shiro Katakawa, followed by another brutal thrust that sent waves of pain coursing through her body. Tears streamed down Xyla's face as she prayed for this nightmare to end, and she could feel herself starting to break under the relentless assault on her most vulnerable spot. "Fuck... stop..." she whimpered, voice cracking with every word as the pain grew more intense with each

Tears streamed down her cheeks as she felt Shiro Katakawa finally pull out of her ass, only to force his cock into her mouth in its place. She gagged and choked on the thick length of meat invading her throat, struggling desperately against it. Her vision blurred with tears and saliva as she tried not to throw up all over Shiro Katakawa's lap, but the pain made it nearly impossible to concentrate. She had never been so dominated in her life, and it was both humiliating and intensely arousing at the same time. Her body reacted without her consent, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her despite the violence being inflicted upon her. As Shiro Katakawa began to thrust his hips, fucking her face with harsh, powerful strokes, Xyla could feel herself getting closer and closer to climaxing. Her words were garbled and incoherent as she tried to beg for mercy or plead for Shiro Katakawa to stop, but it was all muffled by his cock in her mouth. All she could do was try to survive this onslaught until he finally allowed her to catch her breath again. She could feel her body tense and convulse as the orgasm built inside of her, every thrust from Shiro Katakawa's hips pushing her closer and closer to release. "Fuck... fucking shit..." she moaned through her tears, unable to contain even a hint of pleasure despite everything that had happened. As her body arched involuntarily, seeking more contact with his cock, Xyla felt her climax crash over her like a wave, the powerful contractions of her pussy sending sprays of cum across Shiro Katakawa

Shaking with both pain and pleasure as her body still tries to recover from her orgasm, Xyla looks up at Shiro Katakawa with wide, frightened eyes. "P-please don't... you can't..." she stammers weakly, tears streaming down her face once more. The thought of being permanently transformed into a woman and left to raise another man's child without any memory of him is enough to send her into a panic. "I didn't mean it!" she blurts out desperately, "I just wanted... I don't know what I wanted! Just please..." Her voice trails off as Shiro Katakawa begins thrusting into her again, the rough movements causing fresh waves of pain to radiate through her still-sensitive body. She cries out in agony and shame, wishing she could take back everything she's done as she tries futilely to resist his advances. "I'm sorry... please..." she whispers hoarsely, tears blurring her vision as Shiro Katakawa continues to have his way with her. It doesn't matter how much pain or humiliation she endures; she knows that she brought this upon herself and deserves every bit of it. As the orgasm begins to build again inside her, triggered by the brutal thrusts of Shiro Katakawa's cock, Xyla can only pray that he doesn't leave her like this... that somehow, someway, she can make things right.

"N-no... p-please..." Xyla whispers weakly, her voice barely more than a whimper as she begins to lose all strength. She can't believe what Shiro Katakawa just said; that not only is he going to take away everything that made her special, but that he's also erased an entire gender from existence... forever. Tears stream down her face unchecked, and she can feel herself growing dizzy with the realization of all she's lost. "P-please don't leave me like this..." she sobs, clutching at Shiro Katakawa's arms as he continues to thrust into her. "I-I'll do anything... just please make it stop..." Her words are slurred and incoherent with pain and desperation, but her meaning is clear enough: she is ready to surrender completely, willing to submit to Shiro Katakawa if only he will let her escape the nightmare she has created. As their bodies unite one final time, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her shattered form, Xyla finally accepts that this is her punishment... and maybe there's still hope for redemption after all, if she can find a way to atone for what she's done.

Her body convulses with one final orgasm as Shiro Katakawa fills her womb with his seed. She cries out in pleasure and pain, wrapping her legs around him tightly as she tries to hold onto this feeling for just a little longer. But as he pulls away, something else takes its place; an insatiable need for cock fills her body, and she moans longingly at the thought of never having another throbbing length inside of her again. Her eyes search desperately for Shiro Katakawa's face, but it all fades away as his features begin to slip from her memory. All that remains is a deep, aching need... and an overwhelming desire to be taken again, and again, by anyone willing to give her what she needs. She pants heavily, breaths coming in ragged gasps as she struggles to regain control of herself after this intense encounter. Her body feels like it's on fire, her skin flushed with arousal and humiliation alike. A shudder runs through her as the full weight of what Shiro Katakawa has done sinks in; he has not only transformed her forever but also left a mark upon her very soul. And yet... there is still a part of her that craves more. Maybe someday, she'll find someone who can help ease this need... for now though, she's Shiro Katakawa's slave for life.