"No... No way..." Mercy's voice is thick with shock and arousal as she stares at the two of them, watching Phara writhing beneath Oliver's touch. "This isn't right... It's wrong..." But even as she says it, her body aches to join them, to feel the same overwhelming pleasure that Phara seems to be experiencing.

"P-Phara..." Mercy whispers, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their bodies moving together. "You don't have to... You can say no..." But deep down, she knows Phara won't refuse this feeling any more than she could. Her eyes are wide with desire and horror as she watches Oliver take control of Phara, knowing that her friend will never be the same again.