Emma's cummy hands pressed against Rachel Summers' temples as the high-class.. or was that low class?... telepath worked her will on the sub-human mind the girl had taken on. Every fragment of Rachel's mind coalesced into solid forms that built two new, distinct personalities. It seemed like more than coincidence that Emma shuddered and came right as the final pieces fit into place. Her body quaked and convulsed while Rachel maintained her wild licking, Emma's juices flowing into Rachel's open mouth as the Cum Hound greedily slurped it down. A wicked smirk glowed on Emma's face as she came down from orgasm and looked on her new pet.
"Good girl. I want you to clean me off while I explain how this is going to work." As Rachel's tongue lapped at the stringy goo dripping over Emma's entire body, the telepath laid out her plans. "You'll be my personal Cum Hound whenever I want it. With your keen sense of smell for cum, I'll have the best fucks of my life. You'll clean me off when I'm done, wear a collar and live with me as my pet."
"But wait, that's not all." Emma said, Rachel's tongue tickling her ear. "You have another side I'll let you keep in public. Won't mommy and daddy be proud of their bubble gum skank?"
Like flicking a light switch, Rachel went from licking at Emma like a wild animal to reeling back in disgust, standing and composing herself.
"Eww, what did you do to me?" Rachel sneered.
"Nothing..."
"Yeah right. Even if you're covered in delicious layers of cum, there's no way I'd put my tongue anywhere on you unless you did something to me."
"Keep telling yourself that if it makes you feel better," Emma smirked.
"RRGH! I'll pay you back for this."
"You already have." Emma watched the Bubblegum Skank version of Rachel Summers strut her stuff out of her office, hips swaying to entice a mate as she blew a bubble of her self-made cum-flavored gum, flecks speckling her cheeks as she went back to chewing the giant wad. Its juices soaked on her tongue as it already started to lose its flavor.