"Do your worst!" you shout defiantly. Though it lacks the menace as it emerges in a smoky purring tone that would stiffen any cock within range, eager to rise to the challenge.
Alas your shock and horror blind you to how much worse things could be. You already have the stupendous bust, and the terrifying prospect of using those child-bearing hips.
"Oh... It was always 'their fault'." Babs snarled from the ether. "Just too lusty to resist, and you were too weak to resist." Her laughter was chilling, as you feel an intriguing heat ignite in your belly, as your nips spring to itching life, craving attention. However, that's nothing compared to the aching chasm of your new sex, as it commands your attenion.
"Now, you too have the appetites to match." Shaking your head in denial, you bust sloshing heavily from side to side in protest, does nothing for you. It's cocks that make you gigglish, reducing you to a blushing bimbo. The idea of that succulent ass being skewered. That intriguing fiction of his powerful member pistoning in and out, again and again and again. The heat feeding and satisfying that unquenchable hunger.
Your nose twitches at the imagine scent of a stiffening cock inches from your face. Your mouth waters in anticipation, your tongue darting out discover plumper and more glorious lips. You bat eyelashes that are far more expressive, framing eyes brimming with innocence and invitation.
That salty reward makes your stomach quiver in preparation.
Eyes shooting wide in horror as you fantasize about being taken in every hole at the same time. Your hands trembling, ready to satisfy two more cocks, as you're used by grateful and greedy men.
A whimper spills from your lips, as you see your future laid out ahead of you.
Quivering, you feel an obstruction, sticking your tongue out, you find a piercing in your tongue.
It was followed in rapid succession, as you feel a brief sting as piercing appear outlined by the tight dress through each of your nips. The next through your navel, and the last making your hips buck uncontrollably as your clit is stung last.
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