Lucy's Change chapter 2

I started to lick her tiny pink asshole, and slowly jack off her cock. My jaw began to get tired after a number of minutes, so I pushed in a finger, and went back to sucking that magnificent cock. I teased her foreskin again as I waited for my jaw to get back to normal, and gently rubbed her prostate with my finger. When my jaw was back to normal, I resumed trying to deepthroat her. Five times I failed, but on the sixth, I opened my mouth as wide as I could and pushed down until her head popped in and my nose was buried in her crotch. I could feel it stretching my throat, and straining my jaw. It felt like I was choking. I was choking. I held it there for what felt like a minute, but was only ten seconds. I could sense that my finger was bringing her close to orgasm, so I pulled it out. I wanted to ask her, but I just couldn’t. I pushed my head down on her cock once more, and this time she helped, and even stopped me coming up for an extra ten seconds. She was taking charge, maybe I could ask now. While I was getting my breath back, I felt her hand wrap around her cock, and she pushed it in my mouth. She pushed my head down with her hands, and my throat made way. Instead of holding my head down, she pulled it away, and her cock slipped out, but before I could breathe in, she pushed me down again. My throat seemed to open like a vagina now, and she entered me at least six times without giving me time to breathe. She’s fucking my face, I thought to myself. Not so much of a stretch. I could ask her.
I couldn’t ask her. I couldn’t speak, or breathe. After ten thrusts, she held my head down on her cock. I could feel the sting in my lungs and the throbbing in my temples, but I wouldn’t give in. I pushed her balls in to my mouth with my fingers as she squashed my head in to her groin. Before long, I had to pull my head back, and the gasp for air nearly startled me it was so loud. When I was able to speak, I stopped Lucy from shoving her dick down my throat. “Will you fuck me?”
Lucy looked shocked. “I……I……Yeah……” she said, taken aback. “I……didn’t know you…….”
I moved to my knees, slightly embarrassed. What does she think of me I thought.