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"um.. m-mommy.. I'm not so sure my throat can take this... Maybe a titjob... O-or handjob can help relieve you.."

I don't say anything, I just slide my girthy shaft back across your face until you're staring down the leaking tip of my bitchbreaker as it throbs in the air. You swear that even a horse would feel inferior being compared to my girthy breeding rod

"I-I don't think I'll be able to breat~ghlk~"

Your complaints are silenced by the log of girl cock sliding down your throat. My hands hold the back of your head to make sure you can't pull back from making your throat into my Fleshlight. Hollow breaths are pulled through your nose as you swear that my gock presses against the bottom of your stomach.

Your brain shuts off everyday except basic controls. You become nothing but my fuck toy as you're turned into my cock sleeve. I don't even push you up and down my shaft. You simply feel it pulse inside your esophagus and in turn it massages my throbbing shaft.

You don't know how long it takes. Your brain stopped tracking time when every breath was filled with the smell of gock musk. Eventually tho, you heard a grunt from above you and a throb from my heavy nuts followed by a loud slosh and right before you feel a sudden eruption of thick creamy nutsludge filling your guts. You don't even gulp, just feel your stomach be filled with divine cum as you balloon with a gallon of my ball batter <3

and I wish that my friends knew and they thought it was hilarious/hot that they could just casually rub them and see me become a drooling, wet, stupid mess

Like, mid conversation they start just rubbing super gently and I can continue a bit but then they give a good squeeze and I physically can't restrain myself from moaning and leaning into it

As long as they keep playing with my nipples, they can do anything to me and I won't be able to resist. Someone sucks on them for a bit and I'm grinding and humping against them, mindless

They strip me, put nipple suckers on me, attach some weights to those, tie my hands behind my back so I can't get them off, and watch me shake as I deal with how horny I get every time I move even a bit. They might pull me over, slide a cock or fingers inside me, fuck me and make my tits bounce, or they just slap them to make me moan and drool from the stimulation...

Maybe they even attach vibrators onto the suckers, and watch me cum my brains out for a while... They could do anything they want to me as long as my nipples stay stimulated

By the time they finally take pity on me, it's been hours (or even days, maybe months?) and my nipples are so swollen and sensitive, they're super stretched out and thick, the air on them makes me cum so hard I collapse, and it's another half hour before I can even register I'm in some shady adult shop, with one of those massive special order super thick monster dildos inside me, and my friend who took me there told me they thought it was hot/funny that they were able to shove me down onto it with no resistance because of how stupid I get from my teats

i dont know whether hormonally im just in the right place or now that im working out more my body is responding to the lifestyle changes in unexpected ways...

but oh my god, putting my bra on this morning i just realised how fucking sensitive my tits are

i ordinarily love a bit of titty play - having them pushed and rolled and cupped by a larger pair of hands - recently experimented with lube on tits too just to see how they felt while more slippery n frictionless (beautiful sensation btw)

and ugh don't get me started on when someone starts focussing on the nipples - rolling them between fingers or even having a harder grasp on them if they're between two knuckles - and having a mouth wrapped around one, sucking n licking n even throwing in the occasional scrape of teeth only if you're really trying to make my knees weak)

but right now? honestly?

i can feel how hard my nipples are from beneath my bra and i think they're poking so hard that there's gonna be indents against the shirt im wearing from through the bra, just from how hard n ready my nipples are just for someone to slip their hand under my work shirt and cup a breast - make me gasp at the informality and salaciousness of such an intimate and sexual action in work

but then make me melt in your palm and bite back on my law-abiding shock by ripping a moan from me because of how good even the slightest of touches feels while you're holding my tits n playing with them when they're this sensitive

who knows, squeeze too hard and you could probably make me yelp from the pain, too.

Growing tits should be an indicator of intellectual inferiority. All that nutrients and energy that was supposed to go to your brain is now wasted making milk jugs for men to grope.