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. But wait, Harumi Nemoto thought, I'm Jason now! And if I'm Jason, then
what is Flora going through? Harumi's head spun.
Mr. Dodds worked his way down Floras (Jason's?) body, tightening each
strap until Harumi's "flesh" swelled between them. Harumi's new penis and balls
were then delivered through the crotch ring, and the crotch strap
pulled tight in the buckle on the waist strap, forcing the butt-plug
deep into Harumi's rectum.
"Almost ready!" exclaimed Dodds, as he plucked another item from the
dresser: a puffer bulb, which he attached to a valve at the edge of the
mouth-plate. He watched Flora's face as he pumped the bulb. Harumi's eyes
widened, Harumi's breathing quickening as Harumi's mouth was inexorably filled
with soft rubber. When Harumi's cheeks were slightly distended, Dodds
detached the bulb.
He drew out a long burgundy rubber cape from the closet and draped it
around his slave's shoulders. "There!" he pronounced, "a perfect image
of male submission, ready to serve his mistress in any way. Now, who
do you suppose that mistress is going to be, Jason?"
Mr. Dodds began to stroke Harumi's crotch with both hands. Harumi Nemoto strained to
see, but the severe leather harness prevented Harumi's from bending more
than an inch or two. Dodds turned Harumi's to the mirror and stepped back.
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