"Thank goodness," said Karen as she stood up. Her eyes widened when she noticed Michelle's new dick-nipples. She wasn't sure if she should freak out or wrap her lips around them.
"You like? I'll let you suck them all you want if you come to my place."
"Sure, anything, let's just get out of here."
Karen moved towards the open door of the chamber but a masked security guard entered and blocked her path. "Come with me."
"But I thought we were free to go," poured Karen. She turned her head with a pleading look towards Michelle. The shemale didn't seem particularly concerned and dismissively shrugged.
"I guess they just meant me. Not to worry, I'll find another woman to make my personal cumslut easily enough. Have fun." She blew a kiss and left. The guard followed after and the door shut behind him.
Karen sat on the bed and tried to collect her thoughts. Whatever they had in mind for her it would be difficult to resist if her experience with Michelle was anything to go by. Was this how it started for the shemale? Would she soon be one herself, and condemn the next woman to become some dick-nippled freak too in some sort of perverse manufacturing line? What was the point of it all, to flood the world with cum?
Her hand slipped between her legs at that last thought. Yes, lots and lots of cum. She liked the sound of that.