Sam climbs into the bed, and then onto your body, which is still bulging from your most recent victims. "You are so beautiful." as he kisses you on the forehead. "You are the very best." accompanies a kiss on the nose. "And I deserve that." comes with his kissing you on the lips. [You do try to eat him as he does, but his egotistical statement distracts you enough that you fail to get the needed grip.]
"You are lovely in all your parts." precedes his kissing your neck, and "such sweet shoulders" is followed by kisses on each of them. "But one has to admit that your pulchritude is indeed your best asset." With that he starts to caress and fondle Pam, with gentle, but firm, motions that are so arousing. You feel Pam swell with passion, and when he adds in a kiss, neither of you is able to resist a blinding explosion of emotion.
When you recover enough to realize what is going on, you find that Sam's hand is now between your thighs and he is stimulating your most sensitive spot. For a moment, you recall Pearl, and you hope you will be able to pull him into your wet dampness, but he does not quite get within range. Is he just trying to tease you? Or does he know that right there is The Spot to increase your arousal? Either way, you can not stand it for long, and are soon screaming out your joy.
Now he returns to your massive mounds, kissing them passionately, and licking your hard nipples. Your chance! Pam can vore him now! Pam... Pam! She does nothing. Pam!! Vore Him!! "No. He's cute, and he is making me too happy."
"Pam! He is holding us prisoner. We are going to be his slave!" you point out. "This may be our only chance!..." But Pam remains unresponsive, except to block any attempt by you to vore him." "PAM!!"
"Who's Pam?" Sam pauses to ask. You realize a tad late that you had said that out loud, quite loud in fact. "Ah... er.." You try to gather your thoughts.
But now Pam pushes her nipple out and makes them as hard as she can. "Ah, I see. You augmented your figure with another lass, very well I might add."
"Actually, she used me." you correct. "But I managed to take over... Or thought I had. But now she won't obey when I want her to vore you. She thinks you're cute or something."
"Well, she wouldn't have succeeded anyway, but you say she likes me? More than you do?"
"Yeah, but I don't see why she has any interest in a lout who wants to rape her. I certainly don't..." You begin to wonder about Sam's expression.
"Well, if she likes me better than you like me, why don't we put her back in charge?" And he starts to caress you, or rather Pam. Right away, you notice a difference, tho it is hard to describe.
It certainly is pleasant enough either way. He caresses and licks Pam until your nipples are once again hard with desire. His hand stimulates your delicate softness until it becomes a fiery furnace. But there is something different too. With his every touch you seem to be losing control. Tied up like you are, it is hard to tell, but it seems like you need to issue every order to your body twice, and it is taking you twice as long to issue the order at all. It's like you are really drunk, or so you would guess. You haven't had that much booze. But in any event there is something really wrong, even tho it feels so right...
Finally you go over the top, twice actually, or maybe three times. The second is such a blinding explosion you are not sure if the first is just the tail end of it, or a separate pleasure. You consider it wonderful either way as you sink into unconsciousness.
You know something is different as soon as you wake, but you are still not sure what when Sam asks "Well Pam, like it back in charge?"
"Sure do" Pam answers, and shakes you in Sam's direction in a slutty manner. Yes, you are back to being Pam's boobs alright.
"OK, now we do it again to make sure Gia stays in her place. And then I start making use of you. You can be thinking of just how you want to do it while I send the two of you into rapture again." With that he starts caressing you, and Pam. You desperately try to vore him, but with no success. Soon wave after wave of pleasure is washing over you, and you can't understand Pam as she announces "Let's..."