Deep down inside, somewhere past the pleasure and the control, there still existed the old Jim. And within that deep down haze, that old Jim tried to focus, to fight this, to figure out what had happened to Sharon and himself.
But all the while, the new Jim seemed to be pushing him further and further away. And the further he went, the more the old Jim wondered... what was so wrong with this new form, this new perspective? Sharon was happy, and... and so was he.
The obelisk's part was almost done, as slave and slavelord picked up the pace. His cock slammed harder and harder, each pelvis thrust aided by the toned smooth legs wrapped around him aiding each hit. Somewhere inside each of them, they knew that to climax before the Obelisk was to seal away their old selves forever.
And the knowing made it all the better.
With one final heaving thrust, Jim came, his cock spraying seed deep inside his slave. Just behind his own climax came Sharon's, head thrust back, a final moan of pleasure and release accompanying it. And with that, old Jim and old Sharon simply ceased to be.
Slavelord James examined Shara, his buxom slave, with a crude smile. "You fucked well, slave! You're a worthy First for my harem to come." Briefly, James looked back to the obelisk. "It was good fortune to end up here. But this place is done for me now. On your feet, slave...
Mon Feb 01 23:43:15 2010