The woman went to work immediately. She put Heather to the melting pot again, but only heating the lower part. Than she fetched some kind of rubber panties from a shelf an started heating it, too. Lucy couldn't see everything, although she tried. So she was surprised, when the worker suddenly turned around and handed her a beautiful big strap-on.
“Here you are. Say, you had another of our products with you, didn't you? You remember to pull it out before you put this thing on.” But is was too late.
Unhesitatingly Lucy had grabbed Heather and put her on before the rubber woman had finished her sentence. That way she would be together with Heather and could even make love to her. Or with her? She wasn't sure, but wanted to find out eagerly.
No straps needed to be adjusted. It was a perfect fit. Heather now looked like her cock. Big and hard and with a bright smile on the tip. The rubber had the same color as Lucy's skin. In fact she couldn't find the edge of the panties any more. Well, it didn't really bother her. In fact she had expected something like that after all the things that had happened to her friends. She touched her new cock experimentally. It felt like real skin, like a real cock now although it without a doubt had been plastic a few minutes before.
She started to stoke it for a bit and great wave of pleasure ran through her body. Somehow she knew that Heather was happy and would be even happier if Lucy played with her. As soon as Cynthia realized Lucy's arousal, she started to wiggle in her pussy again. This was too much for the poor little Asian girl and she sank to the ground when her legs didn't support her any more. Lucy tried to touch her pussy and play with Cynthia again. But to her shock she had to realize that her sweet tender pussy had gone, sealed behind the smooth fabric of the rubber panties which had fused with her body. She looked up to the woman, her eyes widened with fear.
“You didn't pull it out in time, did you? Oh dear. There is no helping it now. I told you: You will stay with your beloved forever, just like you wanted. I only hope for you that you love the other one as much. In either case you have a really interesting time to look forward to.” The rubber woman shrugged and turned back to her working table.
But Lucy already didn't her her any more. She was lost in pleasure. Cynthia was working in her pussy, hitting all the good spots while she, Lucy, was stoking Heather, feeling every bit of it. She felt Heather growing even harder and a pressure building inside her she had never experienced before. With a loud scream she climaxed. Real cum was spraying from Heather/her cock in strong pulses, flying across the room. Still she kept masturbating. She stroked her cock, fondled her breasts and rubbed the place where her pussy had been once Somehow this didn't bother her any more. What would she need her pussy for any way? She still had Cynthia in her vagina and didn't want to ever remove her from there, so it was just fine. And Heather felt better than her little clitoris ever would. It was a good trade. And it just felt soo good. Time lost all meaning as she reached orgasm after orgasm, unable to regain her breath between the peaks of ecstasy Cynthia and Heather helped her reach.
Finally she sank down to the floor and lost consciousness She was lying there in a pool her body fluids, a small stream of cum still flowing from her erect cock.