Lesbian Lylla!

After that last high pitched screech, Lylla fell to the ground as tears dripped from her eyes. However as sad as she was that this was happening she was also horny as fuck, she took the magasine and started to jerk off again. With everything hitting her full force, the sound, the pleasure the image she kept jerking for what seemed like eons. 

Page after page, image after image they all made her moan and cum. Slowly but surely her mind was twisting and warping as her sexuality was starting to change, into that of a Lesbian.

"i'm not a Lesbian!" she moans but that declaration soon turned into a question "Am...i?". Suddenly her feelings were amplified as she saw the last picture in the magasine. It was a shirtless Rocket but that wasn't all...he was being screwed in the ass by Blackjack.

"Rocky...y-you're gay?! W-when did...where did?!" Her mind then exploded as the trick worked. "F-fuck it! If he's gay....WHY?!"

The mistress entered the room and saw lylla looking at her, she moved to take the mask off but lylla moved back. "The mask stays on" lylla says and the mistress smiles "it's a good look on you". There was silence for a while before she asked "So, have you made your mind?" and lylla nodded

"I am a lesbian. I don't wish to take this mask off, i...i love the feminine aroma alot". Lylla said looking like a bdsm mistress with that on as she was tossed a latex catsuits with holes for her pussy and tits. 

She wore a collar with the words Lesbian on it and her iris's were now permanently pink. She was no longer lylla, princess. She was Lylla, Lesbian BDSM mistress of Halfworld