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Samantha and Lisa had been roommates for a while now, just about a year. The thing was that Lisa didn’t even really need a roommate. Her rich, overseas parents paid for everything, including her rent. But when living alone, she got bored, so she responded to an ad for a roommate so she could have someone to hang out with. Samantha didn’t really like her all that much, not even from the first meeting, but she was going to lose the house if she didn’t get someone to help with the mortgage. It only got worse as Lisa, growing up in a rich family and all, wasn’t very good at household things like laundry and dishes. Lisa even broke the only coffee mug Samantha owned. Samantha was a huge coffee drinker, having two cups a day minimum, and now she had to drink her coffee out of a soup bowl. Samantha only put up with it because she needed the money, but then it came up in conversation that Lisa’s parents had an autopay on the mortgage and hadn’t even talked to her in two years. So Samantha had an idea to get rid of her terrible roommate and keep the house. Dusting off her grandmother’s old spellbook, she cast a powerful curse on Lisa, reshaping her body into something a bit more useful, a perfect coffee mug. Now Samantha didn’t really know how the spell worked. So she didn’t know that Lisa was still fully aware, could feel, smell, taste and hear just as if she was still human. She also didn’t know that when the spell reshaped her, it turned the interior of the mug into Lisa’s vagina. As one might expect, that meant the rim, all the way around, was her clit. So that meant that every time Samantha had a cup of coffee, she filled her roommates pussy with steaming hot coffee. While it didn’t burn her, Lisa, the heat, and moreover, the weight, of a full cup of coffee was nearly unbearable and felt like she was stuck on Satan’s giant cock. And whenever Samantha took a drink from her, it felt like someone was licking her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her. To make matters worse, Samantha had a habit of running her fingers along the rim as she drank, subjecting Lisa to a near-overwhelming pleasure. When she was done drinking it wasn’t any better, as Samantha would commonly leave coffee in the living mug. As it slowly got cold, it felt like an ice cube pressed deep into her pussy. Samantha loved her new mug...