“Enjoy your both dearies?” Asked a very content Ursula as her slave and hopefully soon to be slave walked out of the bathroom together. The two girls were buck-naked, holding each other close and rubbing their bodies together as they giggled lightly. Both of them were practically glowing after the bathtub experience, especially Jasmine. All of the sex she’d had with Aladdin paled compared to the last twenty minutes she spent grinding, licking and completely fucking the other girl. She was more happy right now then she could ever remember. But then she saw Ursula.

“Oh…My…God,” gasped Jasmine as she looked upon Ursula. The fat women was completely naked, covered in sweat and had juices dripping from her pussy. It was shocking, but not as much as the huge, squirming gut she had. Jasmine already knew Ursula had a big gut, but the massive dome of a stomach she had right now stuck out nearly five feet. As Jasmine looked at it, she saw a face push against the inside of the belly.

“Care to say hello to the Sultan,” Ursula cackled and Jasmine paled. As she took a step back in horror, she looked at Ariel, but the redhead was no longer at her side. Looking back, she saw Ariel kneeling beside Ursula, looking as happy as a clam. Ursula pet her slaves on the top of her head, pleased with her for warming her new slut up. Turning back to Jasmine, Ursula saw the terror on her face, but there was something else, something hungry and lustful. Jasmine was fighting a battle between being horrified and finding this whole situation erotic.

“I ate Aladdin,” Ursula quickly said, watching jasmine tremble at the news. “I’m going to make you an offer that will either damn you or ascend you to paradise. I will spit you’re ‘Master’ out and let you go back to sleeping alone and being another underappreciated woman. Or I digest the boy and you come with me to be my slave. You’ll become my personal sex toy, just like Ariel, experiencing every joy imaginable and seeing sights you have never dreamed of. You’ll lose those useless feelings like independence and freewill, but gain pleasure you have never dreamed of. So choose, my slave or his.”

“Say yes Jasmine! Say Yes! The mistress will show you so much pleasure it’ll make what we did seem like foreplay!” Ariel excitedly shouted. Ursula cast her slave a disapproving stare, but Ariel didn’t care. She wanted the other girl to join her in pleasing the mistress and her. the pleasure of a new lover that didn’t have to be fed to her mistress was something Ariel longed for. If mistress decided to rid herself of Jasmine, Ariel wouldn’t fight her, but she wanted Jasmine to stay and join her in slavery to Ursula.

“I…I…I…” Jasmine stuttered as her eyes moved between the grim face of Ursula and the excited face of Ariel, before she finally decided who would control her life.