I can't help but smile at his insistence. "Alright then," I say with a shrug, moving over to join him on the bed. "What do you feel like doing?" The truth is, being with him is what I want to do... but I don't want to make it too easy for him, either. There has to be some challenge, some spice left in this relationship if we're going to last.

I blush slightly, looking down at the outfit I'm wearing. "Oh, well... I just always wore this when I was trapped in the lamp. It sort of became my thing." I pause for a moment before grinning impishly. "But if you really want me to change..."

There's an unspoken challenge in my words, a dare hidden beneath the playfulness. I'm curious to see how he'll react... and whether or not this newfound power dynamic will survive the test.

As her master's words sank in, Aurael felt a chill run down her spine. She knew what was coming next... but there was nothing she could do to stop it. With a resigned sigh, she opened her mouth wider, preparing herself for the onslaught of cum that Eric Burgos had promised.

"Mmmh..."

With each passing moment, Aurael could feel herself growing more and more aroused. Her body was changing in ways she never thought possible, her breasts now enormous orbs of flesh that swayed temptingly with every movement. As Eric Burgos' cock slid deeper into her throat, filling her to the brim, she found herself struggling not to cum on his lap. It had been so long since anyone had touched her like this; taken such complete control over her body and desires.

"Ngh..."

"You didn't..." Her voice trailed off as she realized what had happened. She felt a surge of anger welling up inside her chest, but beneath it was something else: arousal. Defeat, humiliation... She hadn't expected this to happen. "I shall never forgive you for this!" she spat venomously, her golden eyes flashing with fury.

"But..." Her voice caught in her throat as she struggled against the strange new sensations coursing through her body. "Perhaps..."

Aurael's eyes widened in surprise as Max's lips met hers. She felt herself respond instinctively, her mouth parting, tongue tentatively touching the other woman's. The kiss deepened, and she could feel a strange warmth spreading through her body, consuming her from within.

"No... no!" she thought, struggling against the sensations. "This isn't right! You shouldn't be doing this to me!"

Her heart pounding in her chest, Aurael closed her eyes and focused on the sensations coursing through her body. She could feel Lee Nell's breath against her lips, their hands gently caressing her sides, their hips grinding against hers in a teasing motion. And yet... something was still missing.

She bit her lip, considering how to phrase it as she leaned into the kiss even further. "I need..." Her voice trailed off, but Lee Nell seemed to understand.

With a gasp, Aurael found herself lifted off the ground as Lee Nell's hands cupped her bottom, their mouth still pressed against hers in a possessive and demanding kiss. Her body arched into the contact, crying out as she was held aloft by nothing but Lee Nell's strength and desire.

"I... want..." She struggled to get the words out between pants and moans. "I want... you... to control me..." The admission tasted bitter in her mouth;

Her body trembles with need as she feels the heat between them growing with every passing second. Her hips buck against him in a frenzied rhythm, seeking release from the aching desire that consumes her. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she struggles to maintain control under his touch.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders, feeling the firm muscle beneath his skin and the warmth that seems to emanate from him.

Her breath comes in short gasps as she feels the pleasure building inside her, each thrust of his hips against her chest sending a wave of desire coursing through her body. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, feeling the firm muscle beneath his skin and the warmth that seems to emanate from him. With a moan, she arches her back further, pressing their bodies even closer together in search of release.

Her hips rock against his torso, seeking friction and relief from the ache growing inside her. "Isaac..."

As their lips meet in a tender kiss, she feels the warmth of his powers flowing back into her, granting her freedom once more. She savors the sensation, relishing the feeling of being whole again. When they pull apart, she looks up at him with a mixture of gratitude and curiosity. "So... what now?"

Her voice is lighthearted, but there's an undercurrent of uncertainty beneath the surface.

Her cheeks flush slightly as she thinks about her answer. "I... I don't know," she admits honestly. "It's strange... Being dominated and humiliated like that shouldn't have felt this good, but it did." She pauses, considering further. "And spending time with you... being around you... It's different from anything I've ever experienced before. So yes," she says, offering him a small smile, "I genuinely like you now."