"That was actually kind of... hot," Gina said, sounding surprised by her own reaction. "Painful, but majorly hot. Oh, don't sound so smug, Lupe!" The Taiwanese girl laughed. "Yeah, I've come over the dark side with you... mostly."
"Mostly?" Tori chimed in.
"The painful pleasure is hot, but it's just a bit too much for me right now," said Gina. "Oh, don't panic like that, Lupe. I'm not getting rid of the sensitivity. I just want to tone it down to something that I can live with."
"How ya doin' dat, homegirl?" asked Bree.
"Good question," Gina answered, absent-mindedly playing with Lupe's long, tight foreskin. "I guess we could go looking around for something on our own, but it would probably be quicker and safer to ask Circe to show me what I need."
"That sounds smart, Gina," Tori agreed. Tori had to admit this whole situation was deeply arousing her, from having a girlfriend for a cock to the idea of a dickhead so sensitive that it's maddeningly painful. "It never hurts to ask the owner."
"It wasn't that funny, Lupe," Gina said, glancing down to her cock/girlfriend. "So Tori said the work 'hurts.' Sure, it's appropriate, but still!"
"Da telepathy shit be hella cool, dawg!" Bree grinned, clearly enamored with the idea of a girl and a dick dating.
"We certainly like it," said Gina. "It would really suck if I could never talk to Lupe again, after all. So, let's go find Circe and adjust this cock sensitivity to a level that works for both ma AND Lupe."