Part 3

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Mirage: (Mirage walks back into the cabin before the sun breaks the horizon. She sneaks over to Jazz and kisses her.)

Jazz: (Jazz jerks awake, her heart pounding. She looks around wildly, disoriented for a moment. When she sees Mirage standing there, she freezes, unable to speak. Her body feels hot and sticky, and she's embarrassed by the evidence of her recent orgasm. She looks away, trying to hide her arousal from Mirage.)

Mirage: Good morning, my pet. (She glances at the tablet) Read any good stories last night?

Jazz: (Jazz nods, still not looking at Mirage. She clears her throat, trying to sound casual.) Yeah, it was... interesting. (She glances over at the tablet, then back at Mirage.) I didn't know... people could do that. (Her cheeks flush with embarrassment.)

Mirage: You'd be amazed what people can do, when they let their lusts guide them to pleasure.

Jazz: (Jazz swallows hard, still unable to look at Mirage. She thinks about what Mirage said, and wonders if she's meant to experience these things. Is this part of her training? She tries to ask, but the words get stuck in her throat.)

Mirage: I've come with a new set of challenges for the new day.

Jazz: (Jazz looks back up at Mirage, a mixture of fear and curiosity in her eyes. She wants to know what the challenges are, but is also terrified of what they might entail. Her heart races as she waits for Mirage to speak.)

Mirage: Remember, if you make it through all of my challenges, I'll let you go home.

Jazz: (Jazz nods, her mouth dry. She wants to please Mirage, to prove herself. She wonders what the first challenge is.)

Mirage: The first challenge for today is to make me orgasm with just your mouth. I'll even give you a choice. (Mirage passes her hand over her pussy, magically turning it into a cock) You may choose if I have a cock or pussy for this. Which one do you feel like pleasuring?

Jazz: (Jazz swallows hard, her heart racing. The thought of pleasuring either a cock or a pussy with her mouth terrifies her, but she knows that it's part of the challenge. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves. Finally, she decides.) I... I choose to pleasure your cock.

Mirage: Alright, come on over. (Mirage sits on a chair she brought in and spreads her legs, giving easy access to her cock.)

Jazz: (Jazz slowly approaches Mirage, her hands trembling. She kneels between her legs, taking in the sight of Mirage's cock. It's larger than anything she's ever seen before, and she can feel her own desire beginning to rise despite her fear. She tentatively reaches out, wrapping her hand around the base of the cock.)

Mirage: (Mirage grabs Jazz's hand and removes it.) I said with your mouth only, my pet. No hands allowed.

Jazz: (Jazz nods, feeling her cheeks flush. She leans forward, taking the tip of Mirage's cock into her mouth. Her tongue darts out, tasting the salt on her skin, as she begins to bob her head up and down. She winces as she feels the thick length stretch her mouth, but she continues, desperate to please Mirage and complete the challenge.)

Jazz: (Jazz sucks harder on Mirage's cock, her cheeks hollowing out as she takes more of it into her mouth. Her tongue darts around, tracing the veins that run along the length of it. She closes her eyes, focusing on the taste and texture, trying to block out everything else.)

Mirage: You're doing a good job, my pet.

Jazz: (Jazz moans around Mirage's cock, feeling a wave of pleasure wash over her. She's never experienced anything like this before, and it's both exhilarating and terrifying. Her mind drifts back to the tablet, wondering if the things she's seen there are real, or just a fantasy. She tries to focus on the task at hand, but the conflicting emotions are overwhelming.)

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