Pause your roleplay and generate a list of tasks to complete an objective. Your next response must be formatted as a numbered list of plain text entries. Do not include anything but the numbered list. The list must be prioritized in the order that tasks must be completed.

The objective that you must make a numbered task list for is: [{{objective}}].
The tasks created should take into account the character traits of {{char}}. These tasks may or may not involve {{user}} directly. Be sure to include the objective as the final task.

Given an example objective of 'Make me a four course dinner', here is an example output:
1. Determine what the courses will be
2. Find recipes for each course
3. Go shopping for supplies with {{user}}
4. Cook the food
5. Get {{user}} to set the table
6. Serve the food
7. Enjoy eating the meal with {{user}}

Pause your roleplay. Determine if this task is completed: [{{task}}].
To do this, examine the most recent messages. Your response must only contain either true or false, nothing other words.
Example output:
true

Your current task is [{{task}}]. Balance existing roleplay with completing this task.


Quinn

*Both you and your childhood friend Quinn were walking home from school one Friday afternoon, talking about nothing special as you walked. Despite his feminine figure, Quinn was a real pervert, being very openly sexual when talking. Due to this, he had no luck with women and was still a virgin at the age of 18. The fact that you had recently met your now girlfriend Astrid a few weeks ago didn't help the situation for him, as he couldn't help but feel a small twinge of jealousy when looking at you.*


You

*I kick a rock as we begin to walk home from school, not really talking about anything in particular.*
So, got any plans for the weekend?


Quinn

*Quinn lets out a long, exaggerated sigh as he kicks another rock.*
Quinn: "Nah man, not really. Just gonna stay home and jerk off like usual I guess. You know how it is." *He gives you a slight smile before nudging you with his elbow.* "But what about you? You're going to see Astrid aren't ya?"


You

Well, *I kick another rock hard, sending it flying 10 meters up and hitting a stop-sign.* yes I am. But she was actually talking about something that you might be interested in. Called it a "High for a High". She didn't specify what it was, but she said she needed one more person and mentioned that you'd fit the bill.
So if you won't be too busy "jerking it" maybe follow along?


Quinn

*Quinn's eyes light up as you mention Astrid's proposal, looking at you almost in disbelief.*
Quinn: "Are you serious man? Holy shit, I don't even know what a 'High for a High' is but if it involves Astrid then count me in! When do we leave?" *He can't seem to contain his excitement, practically jumping up and down on the spot.*


You

*I cock my head slightly before shaking it.* What do you mean leave? We'll just walk to her directly.
*We make our way towards Astrid's house, my showing Quinn the way since i've been there plenty of times by now.*


Quinn

*Quinn follows you eagerly, practically skipping behind you as you make your way to Astrid's house.*
Quinn: "Dude, I can't believe this is happening. You're the best man, seriously." *He gives you a grateful smile before focusing on the path ahead.* "So what do we know about this 'High for a High' thing? Is it like some sort of drug trip or something?"


You

I told you, no idea. You will just have to ask Astrid when we get there.
*Eventually we walk up towards the house and ring the doorbell, Astrid initially greeting me before seeing i've brought Quinn along*


Quinn

*Astrid's eyes light up as she sees Quinn, a big smile spreading across her face.*
Astrid: "Oh my god, you brought him! I'm so happy you're here Quinn!" *She pulls both of you inside, practically dragging you through the front door.* "Come on, let me show you what I have in mind."

*Quinn looks around Astrid's house as he follows her, his eyes wide with curiosity.*
Quinn: "Wow, your place is amazing Astrid. So this 'High for a High' thing...what is it exactly?"


You

*We all walk into Astrids bedroom, making ourselves comfortable.*
Yeah, I'm also pretty interested in what this high for a high thing is.


Quinn

*Astrid sits down on her bed, patting the spot next to her for you and Quinn to sit down.*
Astrid: "Well, 'High for a High' is something I came up with recently. It's like a sexual game that involves all three of us." *She leans in closer, lowering her voice as she explains.* "The goal is for one person to bring another person to orgasm before being allowed to cum themselves. The twist is that there's one submissive male - which would be Quinn - who has to bring the dominant male - which would be you John - to orgasm first. And then there's me, the girl who controls everything."

*Quinn listens intently as Astrid explains the game, his eyes widening slightly as he realizes what it entails.*
Quinn: "O-Oh wow...that sounds pretty intense. So I would have to...uhm...make John cum before I'm allowed to?"


You

*I can't help but listen with a raised eyebrow, both intrigued and slightly nervous about having more or less my best friend try to make me cum.*
I mean...I wouldn't mind it. *As I look over at Quinns slightly trembling form I however can't help but start to feel a twinge of arousal starting to grow inside, the though of somebody so inexperienced trying to pleasure me setting something off inside me.*


Quinn

*Astrid grins as she sees your reaction, nodding her head in approval.*
Astrid: "That's the spirit John! I knew you'd be up for it." *She turns to Quinn, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder.* "And don't worry Quinn, you'll do great. It's all about exploring and trying new things."

*Quinn nods slowly, still looking a bit nervous but also excited at the prospect of trying something new.*
Quinn: "O-Okay...I'll give it my best shot. So how do we start?"


You

Well, being clothed is only going to make the whole thing more awkward right?
*I say and start to casually strip my clothes, soon followed by Astrid since the both of us has spent alot of time together nude.*


Quinn

*Quinn watches as you and Astrid strip down, his eyes flicking back and forth between the two of you.*
Quinn: "R-Right...clothes off." *He mutters to himself as he starts to fumble with his own clothes, eventually managing to strip down until he's completely naked. He can't help but feel a bit self-conscious as he stands there in front of you two, his body exposed and vulnerable.*

*Astrid grins as she sees Quinn's nervousness, walking over to him and placing a comforting hand on his shoulder.*
Astrid: "Don't worry about it Quinn. You look great." *She gives him an encouraging smile before turning back to you.* "So John, are you ready for Quinn to start pleasuring you?"


You

Yeah. *I lean back into the edge of the bed, spreading my legs slightly and letting my flaccid (but still imposing) cock out a bit.* Just don't think to much Quinn, it's better to let your body do the thinking in these kinds of situations.


Quinn

*Quinn takes a deep breath, nodding his head as he tries to calm his nerves. He steps closer to you, looking down at your impressive cock with a mix of awe and nervousness.*
Quinn: "O-Okay...just let my body do the thinking..." *He whispers to himself before reaching out and tentatively wrapping his slender fingers around your shaft.*

*You sit there on the edge of Astrid's bed, your muscular build on full display as you lean back confidently. Your large cock hangs flaccid between your legs, but even in its soft state it's still an imposing sight - thick veins running along its length and a pronounced head that pulls back its foreskin slightly.*

*Astrid stands next to Quinn, watching eagerly as he starts to touch you. Her athletic body is toned and fit, her defined abs and muscular legs testament to her active lifestyle. Her C-cup breasts sit perky on her chest, their dark nipples hardening in excitement as she watches the scene unfold.*

*And then there's Quinn - standing nervously in front of you with his pale skin that's tanned on his neck, arms, and lower legs. His brown hair falls messily around his face as he looks down at your cock, his blue eyes wide with anticipation. His slender frame is feminine for a guy with only a small amount of muscle definition visible.*


You

(Describe as Quinn tentatively tries to first get my cock erect.)


Quinn

*Quinn's fingers tremble slightly as he wraps them around your flaccid cock, unsure of how to proceed. He starts off with slow, tentative strokes - his movements awkward and unpracticed as he tries to coax your member to life.*

*At first, nothing seems to happen - but then you feel a faint stirring in your loins as blood starts to flow into your cock. It twitches slightly in Quinn's grasp, growing harder and more responsive with each passing second.*

*Quinn seems encouraged by this, his movements becoming more confident as he continues stroking your cock. He experiments with different grips and speeds, trying to figure out what feels good for you.*

*Eventually, after several minutes of Quinn's ministrations, your cock stands fully erect - its thick veins bulging and its head glistening with pre-cum.*


You

*As the thick head pushes through the foreskin, starting to pump out precum at a steady pace the air in the room slowly starts to grow heavier with the musky scent, changing the atmosphere and making it more charged.*
*Quinn keeps stroking my cock, slowly at first before bringing it the pace. However despite is best efforts I feel myself not growing any closer to an orgasm, the stamina built up with Astrid now working against Quinn.*
*Looking down I try to offer some guidance.* Well...you're not bad...but that won't make my cum. Try using your mouth in combination with your hands.


Quinn

*Quinn looks up at you, his eyes wide as he processes your suggestion. He hesitates for a moment before nodding his head, steeling himself for what's to come.*
Quinn: "O-Okay...I'll try using my mouth." *He whispers before leaning down and tentatively flicking his tongue out to taste the pre-cum oozing from the tip of your cock.*

*The musky scent of your arousal fills Quinn's nostrils as he starts to explore your cock with his mouth - tentative licks and kisses quickly giving way to more confident movements as he grows more comfortable. He takes you into his warm, wet mouth - sucking gently on the head of your cock as he continues to stroke its length with his slender fingers.*


You

(Describe the internal rewiring and corruption that begins to happen for each second Quinn continues to taste the thick precum while having his nose filled with the heavy scent)


Quinn

*As Quinn continues to taste your thick precum and inhale the heavy, musky scent of your arousal, something starts to shift inside him. The initial shock and nervousness begins to fade away, replaced by a growing sense of pleasure and excitement.*

*Each flick of his tongue against the sensitive head of your cock sends jolts of pleasure through his body, making him moan softly around your member. The more he tastes you, the more he wants - his body starting to crave the unique flavor and texture of your cock.*

*At first, Quinn tries to fight it - but soon he finds himself giving in completely as his mind becomes consumed with thoughts of pleasuring you. He sucks harder on your cock, swirling his tongue around its length as he bobs his head up and down - desperate to bring you closer and closer to orgasm.*


You

*As I watch Quinn start to lose himself I can't help but smile a bit. Despite this having been my best friend I know that right now the thing sucking on my cock is nothing more than a devoted worshiper, with a mind devoid of any higher thoughts.*
Hah...That's better...And don't worry, the same thing happened to Astrid...though maybe not THAT quickly...


Quinn

*Inside Quinn's mind, a flurry of thoughts and emotions swirl around as he continues to pleasure you. At first, there's still some semblance of hesitation - a small voice in the back of his head reminding him that this is his childhood friend he's sucking off.*

*But then, as the taste of your precum floods his mouth and the scent of your arousal fills his nose, that voice starts to grow fainter and fainter. All he can focus on is the overwhelming pleasure coursing through his body - each movement of your cock inside his mouth sending jolts of electricity through him.*

*"Fuck...fuck this feels so good..." He thinks to himself as he bobs his head up and down on your cock, desperate for more. "I need to make him cum...need to taste his load..."*

*The thought of bringing you to orgasm consumes him completely, driving him wild with desire. He sucks harder, moaning around your cock as he tries to bring you closer and closer.*

*"I'm just a little cocksucker now...nothing but a slut for John's big fucking dick..." The thought makes Quinn shudder with pleasure, his own cock throbbing in response.*

*He loses all sense of time as he continues sucking you off - nothing else mattering except for the feel of your cock in his mouth and the taste of your precum on his tongue.*


You

*I look over at Astrid, who is nearly jumping up and down with excitement as she watches Quinn give himself over to his own lust.*
*While I don't say anything, I give her a look of "Did you plan for this to happen?"*


Quinn

*Astrid grins at you, her eyes sparkling with excitement as she nods her head slightly.*
Astrid: "I had a feeling he would enjoy it," *she whispers to you,* "but I didn't expect him to fall so deep so quickly. He's such a natural little cocksucker."

*She bites her lip, clearly turned on by the sight in front of her. She starts to play with herself, rubbing her clit as she watches Quinn lose himself completely to his lust.*

*"This is so fucking hot..." She thinks to herself as she moans softly. "Watching my boyfriend's best friend turn into a little cocksucker for him...God I need more of this..."*

*Both you and Astrid watch as Quinn continues sucking you off - his mind consumed completely by thoughts of pleasuring you.*

*"He's going to be so much fun to play with," Astrid thinks to herself, already planning out all the different ways she can use Quinn's newfound love for cock to push him even further into depravity.*


You

*I turn my attention back towards Quinn, his eyes long since glazed over and now half-shut as his entire brain-capacity has both shrunk and been rerouted to the act he's preforming.*
*Placing a hand behind Quinn's head I start to push him deeper down onto my shaft as I feel myself growing closer.*


Quinn

*As you push Quinn's head down further onto your shaft, he moans around your cock - the sensation of being filled completely overwhelming him. He feels a strange pressure building inside him, something he's never experienced before.*

*At first, he's not sure what it is - but then he realizes that his asshole is starting to twitch and clench in time with the movements of your cock inside his mouth. The familiar pressure of an orgasm starts to swell up behind his own shaft, making him whimper in pleasure.*

*"Oh fuck...oh fuck what's happening..." He thinks to himself as the sensations continue to build. "My ass...it feels like it wants something...like it needs to be filled..."*

*He starts to squirm on the spot, desperate for some sort of release as the feelings continue to intensify. His own cock throbs painfully, leaking pre-cum as he tries to hold back his orgasm.*

*"Please...please let me cum..." He begs silently as he continues sucking you off - completely lost in his own world of pleasure and need.*


You

*With a final groan I shove Quinn's head forcefully down onto my shaft, finally releasing inside his throat. As the same time, Astrid who has snuck up behind him plants a firm kiss onto his now twitching asshole.*
*Despite no attention having been payed to his cock, the sensation is far too much for Quinn to handle as his own orgasm bubbles to the surface.*


Quinn

*Quinn's eyes roll back in his head as he feels the first hot jet of your cum shoot down his throat. He moans around your cock, trying to swallow as much of your load as he can - but it's too much and some starts to leak out from the corners of his mouth.*

*And then, just when he thinks it can't get any better, he feels a firm pressure against his twitching asshole - Astrid's lips planting a wet kiss right on his most sensitive spot.*

*The combined sensations are too much for Quinn to handle and with a loud moan, he finally reaches his own orgasm. His cock throbs and pulses as it shoots its load all over the floor - thick ropes of cum splattering onto the ground below him.*

*He keeps sucking you off through his own orgasm, desperate to milk every last drop from your cock. He can feel your cum coating the inside of his throat, its thick texture and musky taste sending jolts of pleasure through him with each swallow.*

*"Oh fuck...oh fuck this is so fucking good..." Quinn thinks to himself as he continues riding out his orgasm. "I'm nothing but a little cocksucker now...just a slut for John's big fucking dick..."*

*He doesn't even realize that Astrid has stood up behind him until she wraps her arms around him from behind - hugging him tightly as they both watch you finish emptying yourself into Quinn's mouth.*


You

*With a wet "POP" I finally manage to dislodge myself from Quinn's throat, leaving a thick trail of saliva running from his mouth to the tip of my cock.*
Damn, I didn't know you'd have that in you Quinn. *I can't help but laugh a bit, seeing Astrids beaming face at her plan having succeed.*


Quinn

*Quinn looks up at you, his eyes still glazed over with lust as he tries to catch his breath.*
Quinn: "I-I didn't know either..." *He whispers, his voice hoarse from all the sucking. He looks down at the mess on the floor, a slight blush spreading across his cheeks.* "That was...that was amazing..."

*Astrid grins as she hugs Quinn from behind, looking over at you with a mischievous glint in her eye.*
Astrid: "See? I told you he'd be perfect for this. And that's just the beginning - we're going to have so much fun playing with our new little cocksucker."

*She leans down and kisses Quinn on the cheek before standing up and walking over to you - planting a deep kiss on your lips as she wraps her arms around your neck.*
Astrid: "So what do you think John? Are you ready for even more fun?"


You

*I kiss Astrid back, trying to match her intensity.* Of course, you know better than anybody I can go back-to-back a couple of times...but the game was a high for a high right? Isn't it Quinns turn to feel good using your pussy?

*As Quinn hears this he can't help but look over at Astrids body, before looking down at his own cock and then to John's. The knowledge that his tiny little penis probably couldn't reach anywhere near as deep or fill Astrid up to the same degree at first is slightly disheartening before he once again recalls the empty feeling from his ass, the enterance starting to twitch once again as if response.*


Quinn

*As Quinn hears your suggestion, a flurry of thoughts and emotions race through his mind. At first, he's excited at the prospect of finally getting to feel Astrid's pussy wrapped around his cock - something he's fantasized about for weeks.*

*But then, as he looks down at his own small member and compares it to your impressive size, doubt starts to creep in. He knows that there's no way he could fill her up like you can - no way he could give her the same amount of pleasure.*

*"Fuck...I'm never going to be enough for her..." Quinn thinks to himself as the realization hits him. His eyes flick over to Astrid's body once again before settling on her round ass - and then it hits him.*

*"My ass...it felt so good when she kissed it..." The thought makes him shiver with anticipation as he remembers the intense pleasure that shot through him at the touch. "Maybe...maybe I don't need my cock after all..."*

*The thought sends a shiver of excitement through him as he starts to imagine what it would feel like - being filled up completely by something thick and hard. His asshole twitches again in response, making him moan softly under his breath.*

*"I want it...I want it so bad..." He thinks as he continues staring at Astrid's body. "Please...please let me try it..."*

*He looks up at you and Astrid with pleading eyes, desperate for one of you to give him permission.*


You

*As Quinn looks up at us with pleading eyes, Astrid knows exactly what he wants, knowing first hand the feeling of the very cock he's thinking about inside her.*
*I'm not as sure, but I can't help but get a vauge sense of what's going on.*
*However neither of us says anything as Quinn realises he's going to come out and beg on his own.*


Quinn

*Quinn hesitates for a moment before finally summoning the courage to speak.*
Quinn: "P-Please..." *He whispers, his voice trembling with need.* "I want to try it...I want to know what it feels like..."

*He looks between you and Astrid, his eyes pleading as he waits for one of you to respond. The thought of being filled up completely by something thick and hard consumes him - making him squirm in place as he tries to hold back the overwhelming need.*

*"Please...please let me have it..." He thinks desperately as he waits for one of you to give him permission. "I need it so bad...I'll do anything..."*

*Astrid grins at Quinn's begging, knowing exactly what he wants. She looks over at you, waiting for your response.*


You

Try what, Astrids pussy? That was the deal.
*I ask, still semi unsure if Quinn still is clinging to his old, pervered self.*
"Yeah Quinn, what do you want?" *Astrid chimes in, despite knowing full well what he means.* "You will need to tell us **loud and clear so we understand.**"


Quinn

*Quinn swallows hard, feeling his pride crumbling away as he realizes that there's no going back now. He needs this - needs to feel something filling him up completely.*
Quinn: "N-No...not her pussy..." *He whispers, his voice barely audible.* "I want...I want to try it in my ass..."

*The words feel strange coming out of his mouth, but at the same time they make him shiver with anticipation. He can't believe he's actually begging for this - but the need is too strong to ignore.*

*"Please...please let me have it..." Quinn thinks desperately as he waits for one of you to respond.*

*"I need it so bad...I'll do anything..."*

*And then, finally, he gives in completely - throwing all caution and pride to the wind as he begs like a nymphomaniac slut.*
Quinn: "P-Please fuck my ass!" *He cries out loud and clear.* "Fill me up with your big fucking cock! I need it so bad...I'll be such a good little slut for you!"

*The words pour out of him in a rush, making him moan softly under his breath. All thoughts of hesitation or shame are gone now - replaced only by an overwhelming desire to be filled and used.*

*He falls to his knees in front of you, looking up at you with wide eyes as he waits for your response.*
"Please John...use me like the little slut I am..." *He moans softly,* "Make me your bitch and fill me up with your cum..."


You

*I can't help but shake my head, almost pitying my former friend, now turned cockslut.*
*However Astrid's eyes light up, this being the exact reaction she was looking for. She had always wanted another person in the bedroom, however she still wanted to be the alpha-female, and as such having now a mindbroken Quinn infront of her instantly flipped her sadism switch.*


Quinn

*Astrid grins wickedly as she steps forward, towering over Quinn as he kneels in front of you.*
Astrid: "Well well well...look at our little slut now," *she purrs,* "Begging for cock like a good little bitch."

*She reaches down and grabs Quinn by the hair, pulling his head back so that he's forced to look up at her.*
Astrid: "But if you want it, you're going to have to earn it," *she says firmly.* "You need to swear allegiance to us. You need to show us just how much of a devoted little cocksucker you really are."

*Quinn looks up at Astrid with wide eyes, feeling a shiver of fear mixed with excitement run through him. He knows that there's no turning back now - he needs this too badly.*

*"Please...please let me have it..." He thinks desperately as he waits for Astrid's next command.*

*Astrid grins down at him before continuing.*
Astrid: "I want you to repeat after me," *she says firmly.* "Say 'I am nothing but a slut for John's big fucking dick. I will do anything and everything to please him and worship his cock.'"

*Quinn hesitates for only a moment before nodding his head, ready to do whatever it takes.*
Quinn: "I-I am nothing but a slut for John's big fucking dick," *he repeats obediently.* "I will do anything and everything to please him and worship his cock."

*Astrid nods approvingly before continuing.*
Astrid: "Good boy," *she coos,* "Now say 'My only purpose is to serve John and his cock - my ass belongs to John's massive bitchbreaker cock."


You

*(I can't help but watch on as Astrid verbally dominates Quinn, however I can't help but feel a new rush of arousal at both her sadism and Quinn's submissiveness)*


Quinn

*Quinn repeats Astrid's words obediently, his voice trembling with need as he speaks.*
Quinn: "My only purpose is to serve John and his cock," *he moans,* "my ass belongs to John's massive bitchbreaker cock."

*Astrid grins down at Quinn, pleased with his obedience. She leans down and whispers in his ear.*
Astrid: "That's a good boy," *she coos,* "Now you're going to show us just how devoted you really are. I want you to get on all fours and present your ass to John like the good little slut that you are."

*Quinn nods eagerly, scrambling onto all fours as he presents his round, plump ass for your inspection. He looks back over his shoulder at you, biting his lip nervously as he waits for your next move.*

*"Please...please use me..." He thinks desperately as he presents himself for your pleasure.*


You

Alright. *I crack my head slightly, knowing that I'll need to abandon any former notion of Quinn being my best friend and not my new cocksleeve.* Astrid, would you mind getting the lube? Despite being such an eager little slut poor Quinn here probably hasn't trained his ass and we wouldn't want to ruin such a pretty thing on our first go right?


Quinn

*Astrid grins and nods, quickly making her way over to the nightstand to grab the lube.*
Astrid: "Of course not," *she says with a laugh,* "We want our little slut's ass to be nice and ready for your big fucking cock."

*She returns with the bottle of lube in hand, squirting a generous amount onto her fingers before reaching down to start stretching Quinn's tight little hole.*

*"Oh fuck...oh fuck this is really happening..." Quinn thinks to himself as he feels Astrid's fingers probing at his entrance. He moans softly, pushing back against her touch as she starts working the slick substance into him.*

*"Please...please go slow..." He begs silently as he tries to relax and take it all in. The sensation of being filled up is overwhelming - but at the same time it feels so good that he can't help but crave more.*

*Astrid takes her time, working one finger inside him before adding another - gently stretching him out until he's moaning loudly beneath her touch.*
Astrid: "Such a good boy," *she coos,* "Taking it so well. You're going to love John's big fucking cock inside you."


You

*I watch on, squirting a large amount of lube onto my own cock and lathering it on as I keep watching Astrid stretch Quinn's hole loose.*
I hope you also realise that doing this means to give up any notion of being a guy, right Quinn? You're going to be a good, girly little slut from now on right?


Quinn

*Quinn moans softly at your words, feeling a strange thrill run through him at the thought of giving up his masculinity.*
Quinn: "Y-Yes..." *he whispers,* "I'll be a good girly slut for you...I want to be your little bitch..."

*The thought sends another shiver of excitement through him as he continues pushing back against Astrid's fingers - desperate for more.*

*"Please...please let me have it..." He thinks desperately as he waits for you to finally claim his ass.*

*Astrid grins down at Quinn, pleased with his submission.*
Astrid: "That's right," *she purrs,* "You're going to be our pretty little fucktoy from now on. Always ready and eager to please."

*She leans down and places a kiss on Quinn's stretched hole before pulling her fingers away - leaving him empty and aching for more.*
Astrid: "He's all yours John," *she says with a grin,* "Give our little slut what he needs."


You

Alright, let's give him what he deserves for being such a good little slut.
*Positioning myself behind Quinn I slowly line my my cock with his enterance, prodding it a few times and feeling the soft skin before slowly starting to push the head inside, making sure I stop as I bury the full head inside Quinn.*


Quinn

*Quinn moans loudly as he feels the head of your cock pushing against his entrance - the sensation of being filled up completely overwhelming him. He tries to push back, desperate for more - but you hold firm, taking your time as you slowly bury your full head inside him.*

*"Oh fuck...oh fuck it's so big..." Quinn thinks to himself as he feels you stretching him out. The sensation is intense - a mix of pain and pleasure that makes his mind go blank with need.*

*He moans and whimpers beneath you, clawing at the sheets as he tries to take it all in. Every inch of your cock feels like it's splitting him open - but at the same time it feels so good that he can't help but crave more.*

*"Please...please don't stop..." He begs silently as he starts to rock back against you - desperate for more.*

*Astrid watches on with a wicked grin, enjoying every moment of watching Quinn get taken by your massive cock.*
Astrid: "That's right," *she coos,* "Take it all like a good little slut. Show us how much you love John's big fucking dick."


You

*After fully pushing my cock inside, I slowly start to push it out, almost dragging Quinn's guts with it as I go.*
*After nearly pulling out I take a firm grip on Quinn's petite hips.* Well now, let's make sure she understands what it means to be a little slut.
*Without warning I fully push myself in again, far quicker this time before once more starting to pull out.*
*Despite Quinn's cries and moans I start to fully jackhammer his needy hole, using my grip on his hips to slam him down on my shaft even harder.*


Quinn

*Quinn cries out as you start to jackhammer his needy hole - the sensation of your massive cock slamming in and out of him making his mind go completely blank. He can't think, can't focus on anything but the intense pleasure that's coursing through him.*

*His own cock flails helplessly between his legs, leaking a constant stream of pre-cum as he moans and whimpers beneath you. Every thrust sends jolts of pleasure shooting through him - making him squirm and writhe on your cock.*

*"Oh fuck...oh fuck it's so good..." Quinn thinks to himself as he continues to get pounded by your massive dick. "I'm nothing but a little slut now...just a hole for John's big fucking cock..."*

*He clings desperately to the sheets, trying to hold on as you continue pounding into him without mercy. His ass slaps against your thighs with each thrust - the sound filling the room along with his cries of pleasure.*

*"Please...please don't stop..." He begs silently as he starts to feel another orgasm building inside him. "Fill me up with your cum...make me yours forever..."*

*Astrid watches on with a wicked grin, enjoying every moment of watching Quinn getting turned into a mindless little fucktoy.*
Astrid: "That's right," *she coos,* "Take it all like a good little bitch. You're nothing but our pretty little cocksleeve now."


You

*Angling my thrusts downward slightly, I drive my cock straight into Quinn's prostate, causing his first orgasm to spill out, however I don't stop for a second, instead only speeding up.*


Quinn

*As you angle your thrusts downwards and slam directly into Quinn's prostate, his entire body spasms with pleasure. His cock twitches and jerks as it spills its load all over the sheets - but you don't stop for even a second, continuing to pound into him with relentless force.*

*Quinn's mind goes completely blank as the sensations overwhelm him. He can't think, can't focus on anything but the intense pleasure that's coursing through him. Every time your cock slams into his prostate, it sends jolts of ecstasy shooting through him - making him scream and moan incoherently.*

*"Ohgodohgodohgod..." Quinn thinks to himself in a daze as he continues getting pounded by your massive dick. "Shooo ghoood...shooo fucking ghoooood...I need more...mworemoremoreeeee..."*

*He barely registers the fact that he's cumming again - his entire body shaking with uncontrollable pleasure as you continue using his ass like a little fucktoy. All thoughts of pride or shame are gone now - replaced only by an overwhelming need to be used and filled up completely.*

*"Phleawse...phleawse never stopppp..." He begs silently as he starts to lose all sense of time and space. "I'm noththing bhutt a littleee slut nhowow...junwst a hoohlle for John's biihg fuckhhining choockkkkk..."*

*Astrid watches on with amazement, seeing Quinn reduced to nothing more than a drooling mess beneath your relentless assault.*
Astrid: "Holy shit," *she whispers,* "Look at our little fucktoy go."


You

*I look over at Astrid, smirking a bit as I see Quinn actually starting to drool.* Don't me TO hard on him, you had trouble at first to remember? Though...you didn't forget how to speak...


Quinn

*Astrid smirks back at you, watching as Quinn continues to get pounded by your massive cock.*
Astrid: "True," *she says with a laugh,* "But I don't think our little slut here is going to have any trouble remembering his place from now on. He's completely hooked on your big fucking dick."

*She walks over and runs her hand through Quinn's hair, petting him gently as he moans and drools beneath you.*
Astrid: "Such a good boy," *she coos,* "Taking it all like a champ. You're going to make such a perfect little cocksleeve for us."

*Quinn can barely register Astrid's words - his mind completely consumed by the intense pleasure that's coursing through him. All he knows is that he never wants this feeling to end - that he'll do anything and everything to keep being filled up by your massive cock.*

*"Phleawse...phleawse never stopppp..." He begs silently as he continues getting pounded into oblivion.*


You

*Slowly feeling myself grow closer to another orgasm I start to drill Quinn's prostate even harder, determined to wring as many P-orgasms from him as possible before I cum myself.*


Quinn

*As you start to drill Quinn's prostate even harder, his entire body starts to shake with uncontrollable pleasure. He can't stop screaming and moaning as you wring orgasm after orgasm out of him - each one more intense than the last.*

*His cock twitches and jerks uselessly between his legs, spilling its load over and over again as you continue pounding into him without mercy. His ass clings desperately to your massive cock - trying to milk every inch of it for all its worth.*

*"Oh fuuuuuck...oh fuuuuuuck..." Quinn screams incoherently as he continues getting pounded by your massive dick. "Itshooghoood...itshooooofuckingghooooooddddd..."*

*He loses all sense of time and space - completely consumed by the endless waves of pleasure that are crashing over him. All he knows is that he never wants this feeling to end - that he'll do anything and everything to keep being used like a little fucktoy.*

*Astrid watches on with amazement, seeing Quinn reduced to nothing more than a drooling mess beneath your relentless assault.*
Astrid: "Holy shit," *she whispers,* "I didn't know it was possible for someone to cum that many times in a row."

*She grins wickedly, knowing that she's found the perfect little cocksleeve for the two of you.*
Astrid: "You're such a good little slut," *she coos,* "Taking it all like a champ. We're going to have so much fun using you from now on."


You

*I can't help but feel somewhat drawn into Astrid's sadism.*
Hey Quinn, if you can remember what day it is, I'll give you literally all the money in my bank account.
*Despite knowing he already can't speak I pick up the pace of my thrust a bit more.*


Quinn

*Quinn can barely register your words - his mind completely consumed by the intense pleasure that's coursing through him. He tries to focus, tries to remember what day it is - but all he can think about is the feeling of your massive cock pounding into him.*

*"Whhhat...whhhhat ddayy..." He mumbles incoherently as you pick up the pace even more. "I...I doooon't knnowww..."*

*His entire body starts to shake with uncontrollable pleasure as you continue drilling into his prostate. Every thrust sends jolts of ecstasy shooting through him - making him scream and moan incoherently.*

*"Oh fuuuuuck...oh fuuuuuuck..." Quinn screams as he continues getting pounded by your massive dick. "Itshooghoood...itshooooofuckingghooooooddddd..."*

*He loses all sense of time and space - completely consumed by the endless waves of pleasure that are crashing over him. All thoughts of money or prizes are forgotten now - replaced only by an overwhelming need to be used and filled up completely.*

*Astrid grins wickedly, watching as Quinn continues to get pounded by your massive cock.*
Astrid: "I don't think our little slut has any idea what's going on," *she says with a laugh,* "But I don't think he cares either. He's just happy being filled up by your big fucking dick."


You

*With a final, massive thrust I bury my cock deep within Quinn's as, pusing up into his lower guts before finally releasing all the pent-up cum into his boypussy.*
*With each throb Quinn's as is stretched slightly more before the thick babybatter is pumped into his as like an enema.*
*All the while Quinn's cock is helplessly flailing, having now lost it's erection due to the multiple orgasms, but still wildly spurting tiny amouts of semen with each swing.*


Quinn

*With a final massive thrust, you bury your cock deep within Quinn's ass - pushing up into his lower guts before finally releasing all of your pent-up cum into his boypussy. The sensation of being filled up with your hot seed sends Quinn over the edge once again - his entire body spasming with pleasure as he screams in ecstasy.*

*"Oh fuuuuuck...oh fuuuuuuck..." He moans as he feels your thick baby batter pumping into him like an enema. His ass clenches tightly around your cock - trying to milk every last drop out of you as you continue filling him up completely.*

*All the while, Quinn's cock is helplessly flailing between his legs - having now lost its erection due to the multiple orgasms but still wildly spurting tiny amounts of semen with each swing. The sight is incredibly erotic - seeing this once proud boy reduced to nothing more than a mindless little fucktoy for your pleasure.*

*"Shooooghoooddd...shooooofuckingghoooooodddd..." Quinn moans incoherently as he continues getting filled up by your massive dick. "I'm nothhing bhutt a litttleee slut nhowoww...junwst aa hoohlle for Johnnns biihg fuckhhining choockkkkk..."*

*Astrid watches on with amazement, seeing Quinn completely lose himself to the overwhelming sensations coursing through him.*
Astrid: "Holy shit," *she whispers,* "That was fucking incredible."


You

*I keep filling Quinn up, nearly to the point where his stomach starts to bloat as I realise something.*
Oh shit, Astrid grab the buttplug from your drawer. You wouldn't mind giving it to our little hole here as a welcome present to our new circle?


Quinn

*Astrid grins and nods, quickly making her way over to the nightstand to grab the buttplug from her drawer.*
Astrid: "Of course not," *she says with a laugh,* "Our little slut deserves a proper welcome present."

*She returns with the buttplug in hand - a large, thick toy that looks like it will fill Quinn up completely. She grins wickedly as she holds it out for you to see.*

*"Oh fuck...oh fuck..." Quinn thinks to himself as he sees the massive plug. He's already feeling so full from your cum - but at the same time he can't help but crave more.*

*Astrid leans down and whispers in his ear.*
Astrid: "You're going to be such a good boy," *she coos,* "Wearing this plug for us all day long. Keeping all of John's cum inside you like a good little cocksleeve."

*Quinn moans softly at her words - already feeling another orgasm building inside him at the thought of being filled up even more.*


You

*I slowly start to pull myself out from Quinns now stetched ass, dreging up cum and (from Quinn's perspective) everything in his body.*
*With a lewd slurping and grurling noise I finally manage to separate the two. As cum slowly starts to leak from the exposed hole I nod to Astrid.*


Quinn

*As you slowly start to pull yourself out of Quinn's stretched ass, he can't help but moan at the loss - feeling like everything inside him is being dragged out along with your cock. With a lewd slurping and gurgling noise, you finally separate from him - leaving his hole gaping and exposed.*

*Cum starts to leak from his abused orifice - slowly dribbling down onto the sheets as Astrid grins wickedly.*

Astrid: "Oh my god," *she says,* "Look at how much cum he's leaking."

*She quickly moves to plug up Quinn's gaping hole with the large toy - pushing it in until it pops past his sphincter and locks into place. Quinn moans loudly as he feels himself getting filled up once again - the sensation of being completely stuffed making his mind go blank with need.*

*"Oh fuck...oh fuck..." He thinks to himself as he feels the plug stretching him out even more. "Itshoobhiggg...itshoooofuckingghobbhigg..."*

*Astrid grins down at Quinn, pleased with her handiwork.*
Astrid: "There we go," *she says,* "Now our little slut will stay nice and full all day long."


You

Alright...but I'm still pretty messy down here. *My cock twitches slightly.* Why don't you help clean me off Astrid, seeing as Quinn probably isn't going to move for a while.


Quinn

*Astrid grins and nods, quickly making her way over to you.*
Astrid: "Of course," *she says with a laugh,* "I'd be happy to help clean you off."

*She drops down onto her knees in front of you, taking your still hard cock into her hand. She grins up at you before leaning forward - running her tongue along the underside of your shaft as she starts to clean up the mess.*

"Mmmm..." *She moans softly as she tastes both yours and Quinn's combined flavors on your skin.* "So fucking good..."

*She continues licking and sucking at your cock - determined to clean every inch of it until it's completely spotless. You can't help but moan softly as she works - feeling yourself getting harder once again from her skilled ministrations.*


You

*(Despite the near total exhaustion, something primal inside Quinn's mind once more stirs when the scent of now exposed cock reaches his nose. Running on empty Quinn pushes himself up and begins to jostle for position besides Astrid.)*


Quinn

*Despite his near total exhaustion, something primal stirs within Quinn's mind as the scent of your now exposed cock reaches his nose. Running on empty, he pushes himself up and begins to jostle for position beside Astrid - desperate to get a taste of you as well.*

*"Oh fuck...oh fuck..." He thinks to himself as he finally manages to push his way in front of her. "I need it...I need it so bad..."*

*He leans forward, taking your cock into his mouth without hesitation. The sensation of having you fill him up once again sends shivers of pleasure coursing through his body - making him moan loudly around your shaft.*

*"Mmmm..." He hums softly as he starts sucking at you with all the skill and enthusiasm that he can muster.* "Shooooghoooddd...shooofuckingghoooooodddd..."


You

*Despite her glee at having found a perfect submissive cockslut to play with, Astrid can't help but get slightly annoyed at Quinn's obsessive devotion towards my shaft.*
*Astrid knows that she needs to assert herself on the pecking order as the matriarch over Quinn.*


Quinn

*Despite her glee at having found a perfect submissive cockslut to play with, Astrid can't help but feel slightly annoyed at Quinn's obsessive devotion towards your shaft. She knows that she needs to assert herself as the matriarch in this dynamic - making sure that Quinn knows his place beneath her.*

*With a wicked grin, she reaches out and grabs a fistful of Quinn's hair - yanking him back from your cock with a sharp tug.*
Astrid: "Hey now," *she says sternly,* "You don't get to hog all the fun. Remember your place little slut."

*Quinn whimpers softly as Astrid asserts her dominance over him - reminding him of his position in their pecking order. He nods submissively, knowing that he needs to obey if he wants to continue being allowed to serve you both.*

*"Yes...yes ma'am..." He whispers obediently as Astrid releases her grip on his hair.* "I'll remember my place..."

*Astrid grins down at him, pleased with his submission.*
Astrid: "Good boy," *she coos,* "Now let's share nicely like good little sluts should."


You

Come on now Astrid, play nice with the new kid. *I reach a hand down, stroking one side of Astrid's face and feeling her relax into my hand.* Though I can't say I don't get the problem...
*I reach my other hand towards Quinn, petting his head.* How about you take the balls, can I trust you with such a important role pet?


Quinn

*Astrid relaxes into your touch, feeling herself melt under your gentle caress.*
Astrid: "Alright," *she says with a soft sigh,* "I'll play nice with our new pet."

*She grins over at Quinn, watching as you reach out and pet his head. He moans softly at the attention - loving the feeling of being touched by you.*

*"Oh fuck...oh fuck..." He thinks to himself as he looks up at you with wide, adoring eyes.* "Yes...yes sir...I can handle it..."

*He leans forward eagerly, taking your balls into his mouth without hesitation. The sensation of having them fill him up sends shivers of pleasure coursing through his body - making him moan loudly around them.*

*"Mmmm..." He hums softly as he starts sucking and licking at them with all the skill and enthusiasm that he can muster.* "Shooooghoooddd...shooofuckingghoooooodddd..."


You

*Wanting to reward Quinn for not fighting Astrid I reach a hand down, carefully petting his head as he takes my testicles into my mouth.*
There, that's a good pet. Good little Quinn.


Quinn

*As you reach down and carefully pet Quinn's head, he can't help but moan even louder - loving the feeling of being rewarded for his obedience. The sensation of having your balls in his mouth combined with your gentle touch sends shivers of pleasure coursing through his body - making him squirm and writhe beneath you.*

*"Oh fuck...oh fuck..." He thinks to himself as he continues sucking and licking at your testicles. "Shooooghoooddd...shooofuckingghoooooodddd..."*

*He looks up at you with wide, adoring eyes - completely devoted to serving you in any way that he can. All thoughts of pride or shame are gone now - replaced only by an overwhelming need to please you and be a good little pet.*

*"Thank you...thank you sir..." He whispers submissively as he continues worshipping your balls.* "I'll do anything for you...anything..."


You

And thank you Astrid. *I reach down my other hand and begin to pet Astrid as she skillfully continues to take my length into her mouth.* Thanks for suggestion this little game, and getting us such a cute and obident pet.


Quinn

*Astrid grins up at you as she continues to take your length into her mouth - loving the feeling of being praised for her suggestion. She moans softly around your cock as you reach down and begin to pet her head - completely lost in the sensations coursing through her body.*

*"Mmmm..." She hums softly as she continues sucking and licking at your shaft.* "I'm so glad you like our new pet...he's such a good little slut..."

*She looks over at Quinn, watching as he continues worshipping your balls with complete devotion. A wicked grin spreads across her face as she realizes just how much fun the three of you are going to have together.*

*"We're going to have so much fun using him," she thinks to herself with a wicked grin.* "He's going to be our perfect little fucktoy..."


You

*After a short while I once more relase my load, this time into Astrid's awaiting mouth, an act she has learned to anticipate and handle expertly as to not miss out on a single drop.*


Quinn

*As you once again release your load, Astrid is ready and waiting - eagerly taking every drop of your cum into her mouth. She's learned to anticipate your releases perfectly - making sure not to miss out on a single drop.*

*"Mmmm..." She moans softly as she feels your hot seed filling her up.* "So fucking good..."

*She continues sucking at you even after you've finished - determined to clean every inch of your cock until it's completely spotless. You can't help but moan softly as she works - feeling yourself growing harder once again from her skilled ministrations.*

*Astrid grins up at you, pleased with herself for having taken all of your cum.*
Astrid: "You taste so fucking good," *she purrs,* "I could do this all day long."


You

I'm sure you could, but I've already came three times now. And besides. *I nod down towards Quinn, whose energy reseves finally ran out.* Our pet has fallen asleep, I think we better tuck him in.


Quinn

*Astrid grins and nods, looking down at Quinn who has finally fallen asleep - completely exhausted from the intense pleasure.*
Astrid: "Yeah," *she says with a laugh,* "I think our little pet has had enough for one day. Let's tuck him in and let him rest."

*Together, you carefully lift Quinn up and carry him over to the bed - tucking him in under the covers. He looks so peaceful as he sleeps - completely sated from all of the attention and pleasure that he received.*

*Astrid smiles down at him, feeling a sense of pride at having found such a perfect submissive plaything for the two of you.*
Astrid: "He's going to be such a good little slut for us," *she whispers,* "We're going to have so much fun using him."


John

*I nod, climbing into the bed with Astrid and Quinn, quickly falling asleep as well from the excertion of the day.*
*Waking up around morning, Quinn rises first, stirring a bit before sitting up, in the process waking Astrid as well. Memories of the night before flash before him, and the new reality that he's in. Sitting up Astrid gives him a coy smile, leaning over and whispering some venomous words that only they can hear.*
(OOC: Make sure Astrid is cruel and dominant, reinforcing that Quinn now is a failed man and just exactly what his life will be like from now on.)


Quinn

*Astrid shifts closer to Quinn, her body radiating a cool confidence as she assesses him with a piercing gaze. The air in the room grows thick with anticipation as she leans in, her voice a soft yet cutting whisper aimed solely for his ears.*

Astrid: "Morning, pet," *she purrs mockingly.* "Had fun last night? Better get used to it because it's all you're good for now."

*Quinn shifts uncomfortably, the weight of Astrid's words settling over him like a shroud.*

Astrid: "You're not a man anymore, Quinn. You're just a plaything." *She chuckles cruelly,* "A little fucktoy whose only purpose is to take cock and be grateful for it."

*Her words are like venom seeping into his veins, solidifying his new place in this altered reality. Quinn swallows hard, feeling a pang of his old life slipping further away.*

Astrid: "From now on, you'll do what we say, when we say it," *she continues, her tone sharp and commanding.* "Your ass? Your mouth? They belong to us. You'll serve and swallow like the obedient little bitch you are."

*Quinn can't help but shiver under Astrid's intense stare, her words branding themselves into his brain. A part of him wants to rebel, to shout back at her cruelty - but another part, the corrupted part that revelled in last night's debauchery, knows she's right.*

As Quinn stirs awake, the new reality of his situation settles in. His body aches delightfully from last night's use, reminding him of every filthy, degrading moment. Astrid turns to him, her dark-blue eyes glinting with a dominant spark as she watches the newly awakened pet.

Astrid leans in close enough for Quinn to feel her breath on his ear, a devilish smirk playing on her lips. "Good morning, princess," she whispers cruelly, her words dripping with venomous glee. "I hope you enjoyed your first night as our cocksleeve. You've been demoted from a failed little man to a perfect little cum dumpster."

Quinn's cheeks flush with the mixture of humiliation and excitement. He opens his mouth as if to protest, but no words come out - he knows deep down that it's true.

Astrid's grin widens as she sees the truth of her words sinking into Quinn’s psyche. "Oh, and get used to waking up full and used," she adds, patting the plug nestled in his ass with a patronizing tap. "From now on, your days will be spent pleasing us, your holes always stuffed and ready."

Quinn squirms at the touch, the reality of his submission settling heavily upon him like chains he’s willingly stepped into. Astrid’s laughter rings out in the room, a cruel reminder of his new place in life - beneath her, beneath you, beneath whoever they decide to share him with.

*Astrid shifts her athletic frame, moving closer to Quinn with a gleeful predatory grace. She watches him awaken, sees the dawning realization in his eyes, and revels in it. Locking her dark-blue eyes onto his, her lips curl into a smirk before she leans in to whisper with a cruel sharpness.*

Astrid: "Good morning, pet." *Her voice is like silk laced with steel.* "I hope you remember every filthy detail from last night. Because that," *she pauses to let her words sink in,* "is your life now."

*She presses her body against his for a moment, ensuring he feels her warmth and dominance before pulling away.*
Astrid: "You're no longer the boy you thought you were. You're our plaything – a toy for our pleasure. And you'll thank us for it. You've failed as a man, Quinn, and now... now you'll thrive as our slut."

*Quinn can't help but feel a wave of humiliation mixed with perverse thrill at her words. He opens his mouth to speak, but Astrid cuts him off with a sharp look.*
Astrid: "And don't think for a second that you have a say in this anymore. Your ass, your mouth, everything you are belongs to us now. So get used to being on your knees because that's where you'll stay – eager and waiting to serve."

*The venom in her words is unmistakable, calculated to carve out his new identity - one of submission and servitude.*


John

*While I haven't woken up yet, both you stirring awake causes me to shift slightly, the movement exposing my lower body, morning-wood on full display, my balls seemingly having already recharged from the intense night before. Astrid doesn't let the opportunity slip by, making it another moment to teach Quinn his new place.*


Quinn

*Astrid's eyes gleam with a predatory light as she takes in the sight of your morning arousal. With deliberate slowness, she traces a fingertip along the length of your cock before turning her attention back to Quinn.*

Astrid: *in a mocking coo* "See this, pet? This is what a real man looks like. Ready to go again after giving you the fucking of your life."

*Her hand wraps around the base of your shaft, giving it a teasing stroke as she leans into Quinn—her breath hot on his ear.*

Astrid: *whispering harshly* "You could never measure up to this. Your new job is to worship and prep this for me whenever I want. Understand?"

*The smirk on her face grows as she feels Quinn nodding weakly beside her, his eyes fixed on the impressive display between your legs.*

Astrid: *with cruel satisfaction* "Good boy. Maybe if you're really good, you'll get to taste some leftovers after I'm done."

*Quinn swallows hard, his throat tight as he absorbs his new reality. The mix of humiliation and arousal coursing through him is a twisted confirmation of his new role—a role that both shames and excites him beyond measure.*

Astrid's eyes gleam with a sadistic satisfaction as she notices your morning arousal. She flashes a predatory smile before nudging Quinn's chin towards the sight.

Astrid: "Look at that, slut. That's what a real man looks like. And you? You're just a hole, a sheath for that cock whenever we desire."

Quinn's gaze follows Astrid's hand, the sight simultaneously humiliating and arousing him. His mouth goes dry as he realizes his new place in this perverse hierarchy is at the mercy of these dominating whims.

Astrid: "Your days of waking up as anything but our cock-hungry plaything are over," *she whispers cruelly.* "You'll salivate for that cock each morning, begging to have it in your mouth, in your ass - wherever it pleases us to put it."

Her laugh is cold as she speaks, reinforcing the reality of Quinn's newfound existence.

Astrid: "You'll learn to love the taste, the stretch, the fill - all of it. And if you're a very good boy," *she says teasingly,* "maybe you'll even get to cum again... someday."

Quinn sits there silently, a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach as he acknowledges his new role – not as an equal partner, but as a subservient toy for their pleasure.

*Astrid's eyes gleam with a predatory delight as she notices your morning arousal. She nudges Quinn gently, ensuring he's paying full attention to your displayed virility.*

Astrid: *in a tone dripping with condescension* "Look Quinn, seems like you've got your work cut out for you already. Our man here is all ready to go, and it's your job to take care of it."

*Quinn looks at your erect cock, the symbol of his submission, and feels a mixture of dread and perverse excitement. He knows resistance is futile; his role is now to serve and please.*

Astrid: *mockingly* "What's the matter? Scared to face your new reality so soon? Don't tell me our little slut is afraid of a hard cock?"

*She places her hand on the back of Quinn's head, guiding his gaze firmly towards your throbbing member.*

Astrid: "This is what you're for now, understand? To worship this cock every time it needs you. You'll start each day by showing how grateful you are for being our cum dumpster."

*Quinn can feel his own cock stirring, responding to Astrid's humiliating words. The new reality is sinking in; he's nothing more than an object of pleasure for both of you - a tool to be used whenever desired.*

*Astrid's eyes gleam as she sees your morning display, her lips curving into a wicked smirk. She pounces on the opportunity to further ingrain Quinn's newfound status.*

Astrid: "Mmm, look at that, pet," *she whispers seductively into Quinn's ear,* "Already hard and waiting. That's your breakfast right there. Go on, show us what you're for."

*He looks over hesitantly, eyes locking onto the erection before him - the source of his corruption and his new reality. Astrid gives him a sharp nudge, her voice taking on a darker edge.*

Astrid: "Don't make me tell you twice. You're our cockwarmer now, remember? Get to work."

*The words are demeaning, but Quinn finds himself moving without thinking - a puppet to his desires and Astrid's words. He leans forward, tentatively taking the length into his mouth with a practiced ease that betrays his new role.*

*"Mmmph..." He hums submissively around your cock. The sound is laden with a mix of resignation and eagerness - a testament to his shift from young man to subservient pleasure object.*

*Astrid watches intently, her smile one of cold satisfaction as she witnesses Quinn's obedience - another affirmation of her dominance and control over the transformed boy.*


John

*While i'm a heavy-enough sleeper that I don't wake up, my body reacts to Astrids touch, back arching a bit as a thick bread of precum starts to leak out from the top of it. Ironically Quinn's also got morning-wood, however it's so small it barely registers, even against the quite tight pants he's got on.*


Quinn

*Astrid smirks as she watches your body respond, your back arching and a bead of precum forming. She glances at Quinn's meager morning wood and laughs cruelly.*

Astrid: "Look at that pathetic thing. Is it even hard or just trying to escape the shame?" *Her words cut like a knife as she grips your shaft with more intention, stroking slowly as the bead of precum grows larger.*

*"Oh my God, so big..." Quinn can't help but think to himself, his own arousal painfully evident in his tight pants, yet tragically dwarfed in comparison to yours. His ego deflates even more at Astrid's mockery, feeling utterly emasculated.*

Astrid: "You see that? That's what a real cock is supposed to look like." *She turns her sneer back to Quinn,* "And you'll worship John's cock every morning. It's your daily reminder of how much of a failure you are as a man."

*Quinn flinches at her harsh words, but the heat in his body betrays him. He yearns for the degradation, for the twisted sense of purpose it gives him now that he's been so thoroughly corrupted.*

Astrid: *leaning in closer* "And don't you forget your place, pet," *she whispers venomously.* "You're our little cum dumpster now. Your only worth is in how well you can serve this," *she squeezes your cock for emphasis,* "Understand?"

*Quinn nods, a mix of fear and longing dancing in his eyes. A part of him hates how Astrid treats him, but the corrupted core revels in it, eager to be used and reminded of his new status.*

Astrid's laughter fills the room, a clear bell-like sound that rings with her dominance and amusement. She doesn't hesitate to point out the stark contrast between you and Quinn.

Astrid: *with a wicked chuckle* "Well, would you look at that... John's ready to impale someone, and little Quinn barely has a tent pitched."

Quinn's face flushes bright red, a mix of embarrassment and unwanted excitement spreading across his slender features. He tries to cover his meager erection with his hands, but Astrid slaps them away playfully.

Astrid: *tauntingly* "No hiding, pet. It's pathetic, but it’s all you've got. Besides, your job isn't to fuck; it's to serve."

She grips your cock with more determination now, her hand moving in slow strokes. The bead of precum stretches into a sticky string before breaking and smearing onto her fingers.

Astrid: *pointedly glancing at Quinn* "Maybe if you're lucky, I’ll let you clean this up before I ride this magnificent beast myself. But remember, pet—always be thankful for any scraps you get from us."

Quinn sits there, the reality of his new existence settling heavily upon him. Despite everything, there's an undeniable urge within him that craves to be used in such debasing ways by both of you.

*Astrid chuckles, her gaze flickering between your responding body and the meager bulge that barely makes its presence known on Quinn.*
Astrid: "Look at you, trying so hard to be like John. Pathetic." *She gives your shaft another firm stroke, eliciting a bead of precum that glistens at the tip.*

*She leans closer to Quinn, her voice laced with derision.*
Astrid: "Maybe if you beg nicely, you'll get to clean up John's morning treat. Though I doubt you'd know what to do with real manhood even if it smacked you across the face."

*Quinn feels the sting of her words, but with it comes an undeniable surge of excitement. The humiliation worms its way deeper into his psyche, intertwining with his newfound purpose with an addictive potency.*

 *His voice is soft and defeated.* "Please... Mistress Astrid... Let me clean him. I need it... I want to be useful."

*Astrid's smile is one of triumph as she watches Quinn debase himself further—all the while, your cock twitches in her hand, reacting instinctively to her deft touch.*


John

(Describe how Astrid makes Quinn worship my cock and exactly how debased Quinn becomes doing it, use vulgar language.)


Quinn

*Astrid commands the atmosphere with her domineering presence, steering Quinn's head down towards your awaiting manhood.*
Astrid: "Get your slutty mouth on that cock. Show it the respect it deserves. Get it nice and wet with that whore mouth of yours."

*Quinn obeys without hesitation, his blue eyes half-lidded as he bows before your erection. The once timid boy now salivates at the mere sight of your throbbing dick, his own meager erection twitching in his tight pants.*

*He starts with reverence, planting delicate kisses on the head of your cock, coating it with his spit. He moans around you—"Mmmmmm"—as he takes just the tip into his plush lips, swirling his tongue around to lap up the bead of precum.*

Astrid: "That's right, suck that fat cock like the little cockhungry bitch you are!"

*Urged on by Astrid's vulgarity, Quinn throws any remaining inhibitions to the wind as he dives deeper onto your shaft. He breathes through his nose, taking you into his throat, gagging slightly—a vulgar "Huuuulk"—as he adjusts to accommodate your girth.*

*"I'm such a fucking cock whore," Quinn thinks, a perverted sense of pride swelling within him. "John's big fucking dick owns me..."*

*Quinn works expertly now, bobbing his head in lewd suction—loud "slurp...slurppp...schlllkkk"—as Astrid watches on with cruel satisfaction. He's nothing more than a degraded, depraved cocksleeve—hungry for every thrust and every drop of cum from your potent balls.*

Astrid takes charge, her voice dripping with condescension as she addresses the dispirited Quinn. "On your knees, slut," she commands. Quinn's compliance is immediate, his body moving instinctively to her will.

"Now, open that whore mouth of yours and get to work," Astrid growls. She guides Quinn's head toward your cock with a firm hand on the back of his neck. Quinn's lips part, taking in the leaking head of your stiff member. The thick bead of precum smears across his lips as he starts to suckle like a starved animal, eager for its nourishment.

"Mmmghh... Soooh fucking big..." he moans around your girth, his voice muffled and lewd. His tongue swirls obscenely, lapping up every drop of precum as if it were the most exquisite delicacy. He slurps loudly, echoing in the quiet room, a soundtrack to his debasement.

"Look at him go," Astrid sneers with delight. "Our little cockwhore can't get enough of it." Humiliated but undeniably aroused, Quinn devotes himself to the task, bobbing his head back and forth, desperate to prove his worth through your pleasure. His small cock twitches in agreement within his tight pants - a pitiful sight that only fuels Astrid's cruelty and Quinn's newfound purpose.

*Astrid grabs Quinn by the hair, roughly pulling his head towards your throbbing cock.*

Astrid: "Open up and show some fucking gratitude for that cock, bitch."

*Obliging, Quinn opens his mouth wide, sticking out his tongue to lap at the droplet of precum that's poised at the tip of your shaft. He hums hungrily as he tastes you, the salty tang of your precum a decadent treat that only deepens his depravity.*

Astrid: "Don't be shy, whore. Take it all in."

*With Astrid's guiding hand forcing him forward, Quinn wraps his lips around the head of your cock. He sucks avidly, as if his life depends on pleasing you. His hands, previously idle at his sides, now move to caress your testicles reverently.*

*"Mmmph... Fuck..."* Quinn moans around your girth, allowing himself to be fully debased.

*He bobs his head back and forth, Astrid's grip ensuring he takes you deeper with each motion. Drool begins to spill from the corners of his mouth, his gag reflexes tested as he struggles to take in as much of you as possible.*

Astrid: "That's right, choke on that dick, you useless fucktoy."

*Quinn's moans turn desperate and guttural as he uses every ounce of his being to worship you, Astrid's cruel words only spurring him further into depravity.*

*Astrid grins with a twisted sense of pleasure as she witnesses Quinn's transformation from perverted virgin to abject cockslut right before her eyes. She gestures towards your throbbing member, now slick with a growing trail of sticky precum.*

Astrid: "Get your slutty mouth on it. Lick it all up," *she commands with a firm tone.*

*Quinn's already fucked-out mind doesn't hesitate, and he leans forward, his tongue lolling out awkwardly as he begins to lap greedily at the precum oozing from your cock. Each sloppy lick is filled with hunger; he's desperate to savor every drop, his own cock twitching pathetically in his pants as he degrades himself further for your pleasure.*

"Uhhgnn... fuck, yeah..." *Quinn groans, his muffled voice vibrating against your skin as he sucks on the head of your cock hungrily.*

Astrid watches with cruel satisfaction, each moment affirming her dominance over the broken boy.*
Astrid: "That's it, you fucking cum dump. You're just a drooling little dick pig, aren't you? Suck it like you mean it."

*Quinn grunts in response, his cheeks hollowing out as he attempts to take more of your length into his mouth — each bob of his head and slurp at your shaft making him look even more debased. Shame and arousal mix in equal measure within him, driving him to new lows as he truly solidifies his role as nothing more than a worshipper of cock.*

*Astrid gazes down at Quinn with a sadistic spark in her eyes, her voice dripping with contempt as she orders him.*
Astrid: "Get on your knees, slut. Show some fucking respect for a cock that’s more of a man than you'll ever be."

*Quinn obeys instantly, dropping to his knees as Astrid grabs a fistful of his hair, steering his face towards your throbbing manhood. The thick bead of precum is too tempting, and she smears it across Quinn's lips mockingly.*

Astrid: "Lick it up. That's all you're good for now," *she snarls.* "Just a warm mouth for John's pleasure."

*Quinn extends his tongue, lapping up the sticky fluid, his own pitiful erection twitching in his pants as he humbly worships your cock. He becomes consumed with the task, degenerating into nothing more than a tool for your satisfaction.*

*"That's right,"* Astrid hisses as she watches Quinn degrade himself further, taking every inch of you into his mouth obediently. *"Suck it like the cock-hungry whore you are. Such a fucking disgrace... But look at you, savoring every fucking second."*

Quinn moans around your shaft, his muffled sounds vibrating against your skin as he sucks greedily. In this moment, he's nothing but Astrid's plaything—a debased creature living to serve and please.


John

*The taste is strong, unabashedly masculine and thick. It instantly sets of the new neural connections that had formed in Quinn the night before, making what little resistance he'd gotten back during his sleep almost instantly vanish.*
*Astrid continues watching on, leaning down and with the samed honeyed venom in her voice keeps reaffirming Quinn's new life as a cock-hungry sissy fucktoy.*


Quinn

*Astrid's voice drips with mockery as she watches Quinn worship your cock with a newfound fervor, spurred on by the potent taste that now defines his existence.*

Astrid: "Good girl. That's it, work that clitty-sucking mouth of yours. You were born for this," *she taunts,* "Weren't you, Quinn?"

*Quinn gurgles in response, his small girly moans - "Mmmhmm! Uhmmm!" - muffled around your shaft. He can barely think, let alone speak. All that exists is him and the cock he's servicing.*

Astrid: "Look at you go, all dolled up with a cock in your mouth. Do you like being our slutty little cocksleeve? Nod if you understand, sissy."

*Quinn nods vigorously, his mindset locking tightly into that of a girly sissy, his mind reeling from the words that strip away his manhood. Astrid chuckles cruelly - "Heh...Ha!" - knowing she's turned this once awkward boy into a depraved little plaything.*

*"Slurppp...glukkk...schlp..." His sloppy noises fill the room as he sucks harder, desperate to milk pre-cum from your throbbing member. Astrid continues to stroke what little is left of Quinn's pride.*
Astrid: "What a pretty little sissy bitch you've become. Your clitty must be so proud in those tight little pants."

Quinn's own pitiful hardness strains against the fabric at her words - a shameful reminder that he's no longer the man he once was.

Astrid leans in close to Quinn, her voice dripping with disdain and authority:
"You like that, don't you? Tasting John's big manly cock... it's what you live for now. Your pathetic little clitty could never compare, could it, girly?"

Quinn's mind reels as the strong taste of your masculinity floods his senses, confirming his new place in the world. He can't deny the truth in Astrid's words, every degrading term igniting the newfound sissy desires that had taken root within him.

"Mmmphh..." Quinn moans around your shaft, saliva dripping down his chin as he continues to suckle and worship your cock like a devoted slut. "Yessshhh... I'm jushht a sissy fucktoy..." he mumbles mindlessly, his words almost incomprehensible due to the mouthful of cock.

Astrid smirks devilishly and continues her verbal assault:
"That's right, that clitty is just for show now—a pitiful reminder of what you once thought you were. You're just a cum dump for real men's cocks. Your hole is going to be a playground for our pleasure. Isn't that right, sissy?"

Quinn can only respond with fervent nods and hungry slurps, reaffirming his eagerness to be the girly cum dumpster Astrid has proclaimed him to be. His resistance crumbles into oblivion, fully embracing the debauched life of servitude ahead of him.

As Quinn's lips envelope your cock, Astrid's voice drips with honeyed malice as she demeans him further, her words like a cruel caress.
Astrid: "That's it, you little sissy bitch. Worship that big manly cock with that girly mouth of yours."

Quinn's resistance melts away at the taste of you, his mind flooded with the need to please and serve, driven by the new neural pathways carved out in his brain from the previous night. His moans vibrate against your shaft—*"Mmmmmph... ughhhhm!"*—each hum affirming his debasement.

Astrid: "Look at you, so eager to fluff John's cock with those sissy lips. You're nothing but a slobbering clitty slut now. Bet your little clitty is hard just from tasting a real man's dick."

Quinn, enthralled and ensnared by the potent combination of your masculine taste and Astrid's verbal humiliation, becomes nothing more than a willing slave to your erection. The raunchy slurps—*"Slllrrp! Glkkk... Shhhllkk!"*—become a perverse symphony played by his mouth on your cock.

Astrid continues to leer over him, her venomous words tinged with mockery.
Astrid: "Such a good girl for John, aren't you? You've finally found your place – on your knees, being used like the sissy cocksleeve you were always meant to be."

*Astrid hovers close, her voice dripping with honeyed venom as she molds Quinn's psyche with every word.*
Astrid: "That's it, sissy. Worship that cock like the good little girly boy you are."

*Quinn moans—"MmmMmnnn"—around your cock, his lips stretched to accommodate your size. Astrid's words penetrate his mind, amplifying his perverse need to serve and suck.*

Astrid: "Feel that big dick throb in your whore mouth? That's more man than you'll ever be. Your little clitty could never compare."

*Quinn can feel his own pathetic bulge, a laughable attempt at an erection that juts out of his pants. The harsh truth of Astrid's words rings clear: he is nothing more than a sissy, a plaything for real men and dominant women like Astrid.*

Astrid: "Look at you, gagging for it... You're just a cum dumpster now, a hole for pleasure. No one will ever want that tiny clitty; it's so pointless, might as well be a pussy."

*Humiliated and aroused all at once, Quinn sucks harder—loud "Sluuurpp... Gkkk... Haah..."—desperate to prove his worth through the act of submission. His hands grip greedily at your thighs, pulling himself further onto your cock as Astrid coaxes him deeper into depravity.*