It did not take long for her to loose all awareness of time. Her thoughts devolving into only shame, and need. Dozens had come through by now, and hundreds more would come admire her before the day was done..
T-That bratty little slut.. I gave her all this cool pony tech, messed with her head and she still has enough of an attitude to get me stuck in my own machine… Whatever, my mind isn’t as weak as hers~
