...outhed, Ashley's tongue extended to chase her treat, frustrated at Ada's teasing. She wanted to suck on that finger forever.
Satisfied, the mistress stopped teasing her prize and instead caressed the side of her face. She could see the child was already beginning to fall into Master's control.
â€śLeon...â€ť Ashley whispered, her strength decreasing. The addictive drug seemed to drain all her energy.
Just before she thought she would pass out though, a sharp pain spiked inside her chest, causing her to cry out in agony.
â€śOh my,â€ť Ada playfully badgered. â€śDid Leon not get the virus out in time? Wonderful!â€ť She bounced up and down on her toes, clapping her hands together in excitement. â€śOh, this is so great! We can complete the transformation this instant! Master will be so happy!â€ť
The seductive woman crawled onto the chair and straddled Ashley beneath her. While Ashley tried to endure the torture of the parasite, Ada ripped off the president's daughter's shirt with incredible vigour. Underneath the cloth, Ada revealed a secret that made Ashley blush.
â€śNo bra? Well aren't you a naughty little girl!â€ť she exclaimed, staring down at Ashley's fabulous tits that jiggled back and forth in the girl's struggle.
â€śNo, stop! Help...me,â€ť Ashley pleaded, her pain now being so excruciating that tears started to trickle down her cheeks.
â€śOh, I'll help ya.â€ť