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mickeyph-blog · 14 days
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The Signal Pt 3
Running an AirBnB, sometimes you get some extra requests, like from this cutie, Kathy was her name, she asked our host if he could pick her up from the train station as she didn't drive, he was more than happy to obliged.
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"Hi Kathy is it? I'm your AirBnB host, nice to meet you" our host called out, "oh hi, yes I'm Kathy, thank you again for picking me up," Kathy said with a friendly smile.
'Fuck she is hot, and I've not had any fun yet today....hmmm maybe she can be my new test subject' our host thought, you see our host is a scientist by trade, and has been trying methods for his signal.
He loaded her suitcase in the car. both now in the car, he began to drive out of the carpark, "you don't mind if I put something on the radio do you?" Our host asked, "no, not at all" Kathy said with a smile.
'Fuck she has nice tits, can't wait to see them grow bigger' the host thought as he hit play, suddenly a signal came through the car speakers, no music just the signal, the heat was instant, Kathy's whole body felt hot, with a burning desire.
"Hmmm fuck, hmmm fuck, so hot, so hmmm hot" Kathy moaned as she felt the heat grow inside her, the lust building her hand reaching to squeeze your breasts while the other slips into her already soaking wet panties, her eyes darting about as the fog of lust builds wiping out all thoughts of confusion.
Our host smiles as he glances over at her, watching as she finger fucks herself with no care in the world, the lust has won, he reaches down, pulling down his trousers and releases his hard cock, Kathy eyes lock on and fingers herself harder.
"Hmmm hmmm please, sir.....hmmm cock looks, so good, hmmmm please can I have hmmmm can I suck it....." Kathy moans, her fingers pushing harder and faster into her wet pussy, the pressure builds, "Cum" the host demands.
Kathy screams as she cums the last of her will away, the pleasure is glorious as her whole body shakes cumming whatever resistance she had remaining away. 'Fuck that was hot' our host thought while switching the signal, "come here and suck my cock my pet" the host demanded.
Without wasting a second Kathy was on his hard cock, sucking and slurping like a woman possessed, "fuck your such a good girl, I knew I had to have you" the host said, Kathy didn't stop, a new heat had arisen in her body, effects of the new signal, her fingers still in her pussy as she sucked.
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Kathy's body began to change, her tits started to grow bigger, fuller, her ass and hips grew out, her whole body became voluptuous as she sucked his glorious cock, nothing mattered to her anymore but pleasure.
"Fuck you feel amazing, I can feel you grow against me, your tits are pushing against me more while you suck....oh fuck I'm going to cum" the host moaned, Kathy could feel herself changing and loved it as she bobbed up and down and his perfect cock.
"Fuck....." the host cried, all while cumming and filling Kathy's mouth, Kathy body began to shake as she also cummed. "Your pleasure is my pleasure," Kathy moaned out.
"Let's take you straight to your new home with your new sisters. You're going to be a lot of fun" the host said, immediately driving back home. "Yes daddy" is all Kathy could say as her fingers returned to fingering her slick wet pussy.
Our host made sure Kathy settled in well with her new sisters. She loved being used by him the feel of his cock as it slammed into her, the sensation when he filled her womb full of his glorious seed right before the bliss of her cumming herself. She loved the feeling of her new DDD tits swinging below her as she was on all 4s. Kathy was a good girl she lived to serve, for pleasure was all that mattered.
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“But I can’t be infected! I was so careful!”
Boob flu. Mammocoronavirus. The cow disease.
Hitomi had been feeling strange all shift, and denial could only take her so far. She held the cups of her bra in her hands, trying to will the straps to become longer, the cups to cover her again. Her breasts rested in her hands, nipples poking out defiantly.
As a nurse, she knew exactly what would happen to her. The glassy stares. The endless milk. The low moans, sounding more and more like moos every hour…
How had she even gotten it? A hole in her gloves? Not washing her hands? God forbid, a coworker spiking her drink?
She could already feel it starting. Anxious, fidgety, but a shade more basal- was she horny? Already?
That was the worst part, they said. How good it felt, even when they knew what was changing.
Knowing she really shouldn’t, Hitomi leaned against her locker and lightly stroked a nipple. Remember the rules, pleasure only makes it work faster- and then put her hand over her mouth to stifle a moan.
I have to report to quarantine, part of her said. Suck on your own nipples, said another part.
What was the point of anything, if she was becoming a hucow?
Hitomi giggled, replacing one set of nursing experience with another, and lifted a swollen boob with both hands, towards her lips.
If she was going to be a milking cow, at least she could have fun doing it.
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Abbi couldn’t take it anymore- she had to find release or she would go crazy!
Her breasts were so huge. Soft and full and veiny, begging to be touched, to-
Focus. She’d been here, on her couch, since last night. Judging by the light it was morning.
She couldn’t think. They were massive, bigger than her head, almost to her waist if she sat up-
Abbi shook her head, trying to clear her boob-addled brain. Memories filtered in. She had been at a party- the heels and fancy dress spoke to that- and had been sprayed with…something.
She bit her lip, remembering. Her dress had tightened, and tightened…she had moaned loudly as it started to rip…
Her hand had begun to fondle a plump nipple without her realizing, her other one adjusting the ripped bodice hanging from her waist. What was happening to her?
Abbi had already been a bit unsteady on heels, but the addition of two enormous, melon size breasts…
She was already spacing out more and more. Her chest wobbled enticingly.
“I’m a university professor, dammit! I can’t be turning into some…silly, busty bimbo!”
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The Signal Origin
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Me and my fiancé were both happy with life. We loved each other and worked hard together. What work you might ask, we were both biomedical scientists.
Our specialist subject was auditory signals to influence brain activity, Grace came up with this idea back in university, that a frequency set right can help people focus on specialist tasks for long periods of time and thus sparked our great search, for years we tested our hypothesis, we kept ourselves afloat by an Air BnB we rented out, which came as inheritance when we unfortunately lost grace parents.
One day, Grace decided to test a signal she had been working on. "Babe, can you put these headphones on and read this book? Let me know if you feel any change, " Grace asked, this was not uncommon, I slipped the headphones on and began to read the book, I heard a crackle appear, I suddenly felt strong, confident and powerful. "Wow babe, I feel amazing" I confirmed to Grace, all while trying to hide my sudden hard on.
"Oh wow, really, brilliant, ok, need to confirm, my turn," Grace said, giving me a kiss on the cheek as she took my seat. I sat in the control seat as Grace slipped on the headphone. "Ready," she said with a smile.
I flipped on the signal, "ohhhh wow.....oh wow, fuck, the heat, the heat, fuck hmmmm" she moaned, lust filling her, she slammed her hands down hard on the desk, knocking out then headphones, suddenly the signal was being played from the big speakers."Fuck yes, my pussy needs to be filled, fuck yes" She cried out in pleasure as her hands slipped down into her now soaked underwear.
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Her tongue out as she fingered herself, I sat watching my beautiful fiancé become visibly more turned on and lost in her own lust as soft moans left her lips. I smiled as I realised I loved watching this, her pussy so wet she was visibly leaking on the chair as she continued to finger fuck herself into submission.
"Hmmm please let me cum, hmmmm gotta cum for you baby, gotta cum for master" Grace cried, hearing her call me master make me harder than ever before, it was then I realised the signal had effected me too, I still loved my fiancé, I knew I should stop this, but I didn't want to, I wanted to be her master.
Grace begun to scream as she came, her whole body shuddered as she cummed for 5 minutes straight, I felt so powerful as she lay on the floor, I looked at the controller and had a thought from out of nowhere, 'hmm if this frequency changes her mind to be my little pet, this one should change her body to my desire'.
I played the new unknown frequency signal, as soon as it began my cock grew bigger and harder than it had ever been, I felt so powerful, Grace immediately began to finger herself again as if on command from the signal, I stripped down revealing my new hard cock, Grace noticed immediately "hmmm yes please master, may i suck it please master" Grace begged, i smiled and nodded.
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On her knees she crawled over, she began to suck and caress my cock like a good pet, i could see my fiancé in there, but she loved being lost in the lust we both love it. I watched as she sucked my cock sensually and lovingly, all the while fingering her still dripping pussy.
That's when I began to notice the changes in her, her tits began to grow, her ass filled out, she was still my beautiful Grace, but with extra, she began to suck harder and faster.
"Hmm so good, your my good little Gracie slut arnt you" I moaned, "yes master.....I love sucking you cock....hmmm hmmm hpmm gak gak gak" Grace said while sucking.
She kept going harder and faster, the lust filling her brain, that when I felt the pressure inside of me, she was so amazing the sight of her changes as her tits grew from B to now easily D, I couldn't hold it any longer, I filled her mouth with the biggest load I have ever produced, she swallowed it all, gulping it all down, she suddenly started shaking cumming in the delight of making me cum, "his pleasure is my pleasure" Grace cried.
I felt amazing so powerful and I wasn't done yet, I was immediately ready to go again, I suddenly notice the signal had stop, the 10min stand by timer had kicked in, 'I suppose that's all that's needed on the signal' I thought, as I looked at my new DD busty bimbo fiancé.
"Bend over slut, I want to fuck you doggy and watch your new tits bounce" I commanded, I would have never spoken to Grace like this before. "Oh yes please master, thank you, for my new body, I love it, please fuck me hard" Grace responded, gone was the smart Scientist, here was now Grace the bimbo slut, all she wanted was pleasure.
We fucked for hours, in every position, I covered her completely in cum by the end of the night and she still wanted more. She truly was my one true slut.
I do miss the conversation we used to have, but I knew she needed sisters to join her in the path to pure pleasure, but I had to be careful, can't just grab anyone. And Grace will always be my love, my fiancé, and il alway make time to fuck her and make her feel amazing, but we both need more to satisfy our lust.
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"So welcome to my Air BnB, hope you find your stay, transformational, oh me, you can just call me your host".
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"You must be my lucky surgeon! Nervous?" Samantha asked a male student around her age named Jake.
"Kind of. I mean, I've done a few procedures like this but not one so.... well, expansive. Especially in front of a stadium like this. I can't believe plastic surgery is turning into a sport these days."
"You'll do fine! And it's not really all that shocking.... at least imo. People love seeing pretty girls get worked on, and whoever came up with that drug that makes you all numb but still awake is like a mad genius. Now every other Instagram or TikTok influencer is getting plastic surgery just to make live reaction vids.... Lucky you, though! And I have a background in theater so I'm pretty good at playing off my surgeon, making jokes, and of course doing my best little porn star impression as you stuff the new implants in my boobs and make them even bigger!"
"Wow.... sounds like at least one of us is an expert."
Samantha smiled. "I've been around the block a few times, hotshot. If it wasn't obvious...."
"If I may.... uhhh, how many CCs are those?"
"3600CCs! Gorgeous, aren't they? I literally can't believe I'm getting signed up for another expansion. Counting my lucky stars the next big one I get is to have my boobs lopped off. Maybe my surgeon can crush them with a press or something entertaining for the crowd."
"Wow, is that a thing some of these influencer surgeons do?"
Samantha shrugged. "Who knows? But surgery always needs new pioneers! Anyway....... You're taking me all the way up to 5000CCs! My boobs are going to be absolutely colossal! I kinda can't wait but at the same time I'm like goddammit, I was just getting used to these massive plastic punching bags I'm forced to walk around with."
"Are expansions the only surgeries you're ever signed up for during these live events?"
"Mostly. Oh! Well, I also had my clit removed. That was really fun. My surgeon was such a sweet guy and we had great chemistry, treating the whole thing like a tongue-in-cheek performance where he'd tease me by giving me one last orgasm..... then another..... and another, in front of the whole stadium. And I basically got to a point where I was begging him to remove it to stop torturing me by making me cum over and over on live TV. That guy could eat a girl out with even better artistry than.... well, how quickly he got rid of my clit! He was incredible!"
"Sounds like you're really enjoying yourself doing this."
"Ehhhh, it's an acquired taste..... I love being exposed and worked on in front of millions. It's really exhilarating! Even if it can be difficult enduring such big changes to your body constantly....."
"And you never know what surgery you'll be signed up for next?"
"Nope! That's all part of the fun! For all I know after this I could have my arms and legs lopped off. Happened to my friend, Alexia, a few weeks ago! She had such a blast during that show! But I'm getting ahead of myself......" Samantha took Jake's hand and shoved it down her blouse, making him cup and lift out one of her breasts. "Go on! Get used to my boobs! Consider this homework while we fly to Seattle. You need to be intimately acquainted with this big fake play-things of mine..... You can grope and squeeze them all you want. Don't worry about being too rough, even if you managed to make one of my implants burst you'd just be removing it in a few hours anyway! Go nuts! I can't wait to see you work on them later today!"
Jake smiled, doing as he was told, quite pleased he signed up for this program through his college. Even if he botched the surgery it'd still be a great experience and earn him loads of credits. As he squeezed and explored Samantha's breasts he wondered if he could request her again next time and get permission to be creative. He had some ideas about how he wanted to 'improve' her even further......
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You found the secret character editor in this dating sim and decided to have some fun with the mousy librarian character
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BombshelI in disguise 2
Today was wonderful! I really had a great time with you. I always love a good beach day. I couldn't help but notice you checking out that particularly busty lifeguard.
No, it's OK, I found her pretty hot myself. So, you do enjoy a little more curves. Along with the fact that you haven't mentioned my gift once since I mentioned it, which is so refreshing, by the way. I've been looking forward to doing this for you. I just like this form because it's easy, there's so many more cute clothes for this body type.
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I went bra shopping the other day, I got a few things I think you might like. Want me to do a little fashion show for you? I've been excited to see that expression on your face again, you know... our first date? As if you were completely in awe of what was happening. It was adorable to see you like that. I can't stop thinking about it. I kinda want to test you.
She's incredible, im so lucky, such a cool, calm, collected little vixen. We had such a great time at the beach, she's so much fun. Very adventurous, playful, and easygoing. What a difference compared to most of the girls I've been with. I wonder what she has planned for me. I was still wrapping my head around what she said about her gift. I figured it was safer to keep my mouth shut and see where it all leads before ruining it by saying something stupid.
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Ok, so this is the first one. What do you think? Do you like me better like this? I think it's pretty cute. Perfect, perky little tits, this is a nice size for me, very manageable. Although, I'm not really getting the response I wanted from you. Give me a few minutes, I'll be right back, make yourself comfortable, I won't be long sweetheart.
This is really happening. This beautiful lady is able to completely alter herself, not just that, but she wants to be with me too. I can't help but wonder, How far can she take it? Is there a limit? What else can she do? I didn't want to ruin this amazing opportunity, I tried desperately to keep my composure.
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Now, how about this one? It's the same size as that lifeguard you tried to nonchalantly gawk at today and....... oh my, that is much more of the response I've been looking for. Are you actually blushing? That's so cute. I usually don't do much bigger than this. These things are so big and heavy, and bounce and jiggle way too much when i walk or do anything. I don't know how women live like this. I can barely see my feet, but when I walked by the mirror just now, I did like how it made me feel like a little goddess. Especially when you stare at me like that, it makes me kinda wet for you. Wait, hold on, I got one last bra to show you.
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These are absolutely ridiculous. They really mess up my balance, i knocked over almost everything on my counter. I'll be honest though, ive never gone this big before and they are super soft and sensitive like this.
This one is strictly for you, though. Fyi, I would never go out like this, I just wanted to see what you truly find sexy and delicious. I wanted to reward you for being such a considerate, thoughtful, kind man.....
Well, I guess I have my answer. You may want to wipe that drool from the corner of your lips. Better yet, come here and let me wipe it for you. Now, this is how I wanted to see you. You're speechless! In complete awe.. I love it!
Now, come over here and help me hold these while I expose that huge bulge in your pants..... Omg!! You're freaking huge! I've never seen one this big before. Can I try to make it disappear in my cleavage? Please!?!
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The Signal Pt 2
After weeks of capturing beautiful single ladies at his AirBnB, the host found that the landline wasn't the most effective, finding it infuriating that he missed capturing an absolute beautiful prize, all because she pulled the landline connection out when it began to ring. So when Lily arrived, she was the first to test his new device to send the signal.
Lily was a cute petit brunette, 26 business analysts. Stressed from the end of the financial year, she decided a short getaway would be nice. She had planned on getting ready for a nightout at the local bars in the nearby town.
The music was on, wine was flowing, already on her 3rd glass, so far so good, suddenly there was a crackle in the music and a strange tone had appeared in the song.
'Must be an old speaker' Lily thought, no sooner she thought that when she felt a heat rise within her, she didn't know where it came from, her mind getting foggy, she began to breath heavily, holding herself up against the wall, the lust building inside her, her hands fell immediately to her slick wet pussy.
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She fingered herself furiously, wild and free, the pleasure building, all that mattered was the feeling, she couldn't think straight, thought gone, will gone, the old Lily was soon to be gone.
She began to moan as the waves of pleasure crashed against her, 'oh fuck, gotta cum, wanna cum, master let me cum' she thought, seconds later Lily had the biggest orgasm of her life, her legs giving way as she fell to the floor, cumming all the while her fingers never leaving her pussy, the old Lily was now gone, replaced by this new sex addict.
As soon as the screams of her orgasm calmed, the signal from the speakers changed, Lily moaned with pleasure as she kept finguring herself, entranced by the pleasure, as she did her body began to tingle, a wonderfull feeling flowed through her as her breasts began to grow, she always did want bigger boobs.
Her body was changing, her ass filled out and her tits grew bigger and bigger all the while Lily was just fingering herself and cumming like a good little sex addict, after 10 minutes the signal stopped, Lily still masturbating, now beautiful GG breast.
Less than an hour later, our host walked through the door expecting to find Lily still masterbating wherever she fell, he was wrong.
No sooner had he closed the door to the bedroom, Lily tackled him to the ground, pulling down his jeans and underwear in one go she took his flacid cock in her mouth before he could even understand what had happened.
"Ehh what the fuck" the host thought as he saw Lily's head now sucking furiously, "fucking hell babe, your an aggressive one" he said looking at Lily bob up and and down on his now hardened cock, "Cock..... hmmmm... need....cock.....master" Lily cried.
The host stood up all while Lily kept sucking crawling around with his cock in her velvet mouth, until he reached the bed and sat down. "fuck, you are good, and your tits are massive, wow, biggest I've grown yet, why don't you use them and give master a tit wank". The host ordered, without saying a word Lily pulled away from his cock with a pop and moved into position, she used her new tits expertly, moaning as her new tits bounced on his nice hard member.
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Lily kept going, not wanting to stop until she felt his glorious cum over her face and tits, the old Lily hated the taste of cum, but now she knew masters seed was divine.
"Oh yes baby, oh fuck your good, im going to cum babe, keep going so close" the host moaned, "Oh yes master, yes master, cover your slut in your seed, claim me, CLAIM ME" Lily cried out moaning then screaming as our host covered her pretty face in cum, 'his pleasure is my pleasure' Lily thought as she begun to cum herself.
She fell back to the floor, purring as she did, still covered in warm cum. 'Fuck that was incredible, but wow maybe way to aggressive need to adjust that before the next one' the host thought, "ok let's get you and this house cleaned up before I take you to your new home with your new sisters, your going to be a wild one there haha".
48hrs later.
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"Hi welcome to my AirBnB, now it says here you two are here for a week is that correct" the host asks, "yes a week, oh hi yes, im Sandra, and this is Lily" the blonde responds in a bubbly tone.
"Lily huh, funny the last patron here was a Lily" our host replied, "oh cool, did she enjoy her stay" the new Lily asked, "She loved it (he said with a sly grin) she found it, transformational, so will you two be expecting company during your stay, Boyfriends, friends, family" our host asked.
"No, no, we're lesbians been together now ohh about a year, our families don't approve so it's just us" sanda responded, "oh im sorry to hear, anyway I'm sure you will have an amazing time here, im sure you both will find it as transformational as my last Lily" he said with a sly wink.
The girls giggle as the host leaves the house, 'hmmm lesbians, not captured lesbians before, there going to be very interesting, and another sexy as fuck Lily, can't believe my luck' he thinks as he walks to his car.
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The Signal
The phone rang at the air BnB, 'strange, didn't realise there was a land line here,' Diana thought to herself, the phone rang out restoring the peace. 'Hmmm, odd' a moment later it rang again, Diana's curiosity got the better of her, she walked over and answered,
"Hello," Diana said. Almost immediately, the signal began, the lust filled Diana's mind and body, her focus gone, her knees gave way as she fell to the floor the Signal continued pulsing through the phone, Diana's hand reaching down to play with herself, she could feel herself loosing control.
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She couldn't stop, her mind was going, all that mattered was the feeling, the pleasure. She could feel her old self slipping away, with each rub drawing her closer to a new Diana.
After the Signal played for 10 minutes, Diana screamed in pleasure as the biggest orgasm she had ever experienced waved through her. Gone was the 24 year old accounting assisting, born was Diana the fuckdoll, all she wanted was pleasure.
The Signal suddenly changed as if on cue from her orgasm, she continued to finger fuck herself furiously but now her body began to tingle, the pleasure building again and again as her breasts began to grow, she was a C cup to start within minutes her body had changed to DD, stopping at a nice EE.
She didn't stop fucking herself, even after the Signal stopped, an hour later the Air BnB host arrived at the house.
"Hmmm, I knew you was going to be a nice catch. Come on, pet, you're mine now, and I have another booking coming in the morning, let's get you to your new home with the others and test them new tits"
Without hesitation, Diana got up and followed her new master as if on instinct.
"Yes master, I feel so empty. Please fill me, please use me," Diana pleaded.
"All in due time my pet, how about you suck my cock while I drive, that will tie you over til I can fuck you at home my little bimbo." The host said, this calmed Diana as the host packed away her stuff into his car, cleaning as he went, leaving no sign of Diana in the house, ready for the next guest.
Jumping in the driving seat with Diana still fingering herself in the passenger seat he undone his jeans to release his hard cock, he placed his hand on the back of Diana's head and with no resistance she took his cock whole in her wanting mouth, sucking her masters cock like a bimbo should as he drove her to her new home.
14 hrs later.
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"Oh hi, welcome to my AirBnB. Here are the keys for your 2 night stay. The booking says it is just for yourself. Is that correct? No boyfriend? " the host asked
"Oh thank you, yeah just me, and no, no boyfriend, he was ment to come, but well we broke up 2 weeks ago and I thought I didn't want to waste the booking so just me" Sarah answered, a smile on her face but slightly sad at the reminder of her break up.
"Oh im sorry to hear (a grin on his face) anyway a couple nights here and you will forget all about him and awaken a new woman" the host replied, a cheeky grin on his face throughout, 'wow she is gorgeous, and her tits are amazing, can't wait to see how big they grow later when I collect her' the host thought.
"Oh, thank you, I do hope so, I really do hope for a positive change in my life, something more fun perhaps, anyway, oh wow, a landline I havent seen one of them in years" Sarah commented unaware that she is just one phone call away from the change she just asked for, and the host is happy to oblige.
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“Is… is it working?” Lillian asked herself after popping the BMBO into her mouth.
The flat-chested feminist had grown tired of the constant battle to prove herself. She was tired of watching the dumb, sexy women of the world get everything they wanted handed to them by men that wouldn’t even consider dating a girl like Lillian. She had heard about a drug that could turn her into the stupid bimbo that she had grown up fighting against. She didn’t want to fight anymore.
Then, suddenly, she felt a pressure build up inside of her chest. Her breasts felt like they were on fire. Burning spread across her body, radiating up to her mind. It wasn’t painful; in fact, it was the most pleasureful feeling Lillian had ever experienced. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes as the wonderful fire scorched her thoughts and worries away; leaving her feeling warm and fuzzy inside. 
She opened her eyes to see that her breasts had grown considerably. Her cute denim top was now being stretched and pushed to its limits as Lillian’s tits strained against the material. She cried out as the feeling intensified. She took another breath when, inevitably, the top could hold her chest no longer and the buttons popped open, freeing her massive cleavage. 
Lilly looked down and giggled; a sexy, innocent smile on her face, “Like, oh em gee, I totes think it worked!”
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I mean, it can’t hurt, right? Just… as an experiment. Yes, an experiment! I have been practicing a lot lately, after all. If someone had told me how hard it is to actually edge, to reach that perfect point and just… stop, I’m not sure I would have started doing it. But I AM getting better at it! If he could see me it would be sooo… but I’ll have another session soon, and I want to be able to tell him that I’m doing it, I’m following the program, that I’m doing well in therapy for once, that unlike all those other hacks he made me better…
I’m tired, and I know it’s harder for me to hold back when I’m tired… but at the same time I have to be able to control myself. That’s what he said. It’s all about impulse control or something… and if I fail and go over? No, I can’t be too hard on myself. But at the same time he would be disappointed. I don’t want to imagine that. Not that he ever tells me he is disappointed, but I can tell. I could almost imagine him looking so sad the few times I accidentally came… I need to make him proud. I need to train more. Sure, I have to work tomorrow but one edge, just the one…
Fuck, I love social media. It’s like… the algorithm knows how to push me deeper and deeper… and I feel less alone, knowing there are so many people gooning and edging and encouraging one another. To think I was ashamed of the stuff I liked before! Like, admitting that watching a girl being spanked turned me on would get me red like a tomato. Now… a spanking does nothing for me. I need more, and the screen delivers. It’s so fucking good to see so many good girls, drooling and edging like me and writing on their skins what willing fuckholes they are… The words come to me and I’m muttering them… cunt… useless toy… living cumrag… I’m not sure I can stop myself from mumbling anymore. I watch them smile before getting their stupid mouths fucked by a huge cock, shutting them up and turning them into the useful dolls they are…
Jesus! That was close. I didn’t expect to hit the edge so quickly! My pussy must be more sensitive lately. Makes sense. Two weeks without cumming is a long time… but he looked so proud of me last session… no way I can throw that away for a moment of relief. I’m in control. Not my body. Me. 
Okay, I did it. Time to get some much needed rest.
Fuck…
Turning in bed. My cunt is soaked and it’s insistent, demanding. I have to work tomorrow. I can’t… I put my pillow between my legs. I don’t know why I feel like it will calm my pussy down a bit. I’m making no sense. Fuck, thinking that made me wetter. I’m making no sense. I’m dumb. I’m stupid. I’m just a horny bitch in heat…
My hips move on their own. I’m not entirely awake, not entirely asleep. I’m almost… not there. Like I’m just watching my needy body hump the pillow, like I’m merely a passenger and my stupid, horny body is taking over…
No. No. I’m in control. I won’t cum. I won’t…
That was too close. Much too close. But I did it. I stopped right at the edge. I didn’t cum. 
I was a good girl.
Good girls edge. That’s not something the therapist said. At least I don't think so. I saw it online. But he explained edging to me, so he must want me to be a good girl for him, right? No, that’s silly. He’s a professional. He’s teaching me control. I want to learn from him. I want to be a good girl for him. I want him to…  
It’s two in the morning already. Time slipped by like… like it was soaked by my pussy juices. I like that image. My needy cunt is so permanently wet even time gets slick. I might be going crazy. I need to snap back to reality. I need to focus. Tomorrow I have to work, and I’m already going to be running on like, five hours of sleep.
Well, I’m going to be fucked tomorrow either way, right? Not much difference between five hours of sleep and four. And I do have a few audios saved…
One more edge. That’ll be all.
God, I love how audios make me feel. As soon as I put the headphones on and that low, barely audible pulsing sound comes on, I can feel a tingle snake all over my skin. And her voice… It’s so soft, so gentle, so caring… and so desperate at the same time. I don’t know how many times I’ve listened to her, but it always makes me feel… like she’s holding me. Guiding me. Telling me what I am. What I could be. What I should be.
I know I’m saying the words out loud. I couldn’t stop myself from doing it even if I wanted to anymore. The girl in the audio and me, we are one and the same. I can’t tell where the audio ends and my mind begins. Her words are my words. The only part of me that remains is the watchful eye that’s always alert now, always ready to pounce and stop me from going over the edge.
Edging makes me better. Edging makes me sluttier. Edging makes me prettier. Edging makes me more obedient. Edging makes me a slave to my cunt. Edging makes me better. Edging makes me sluttier…
I can feel him railing me in his office. I can taste his cum on my tongue. I can see the pleasure in his eyes, the way it gives me purpose…
Shit! That fantasy almost got me. I can’t be the only one that thinks about their therapist that way, right? No, no judgment. No shame. That’s what he says, so surely he wouldn’t begrudge me a little kinky fantasy starring him… 
I wonder if I should tell him. Fuck, that would be amazing. To look into his eyes and tell him every detail that my mind conjured up, how I want him to take over my mind, to tell me what to think, what to wear… who to be. 
Twenty past four in the morning. Four-twenty. I should sleep, but come on. Timing’s too good. One joint, one more edge, and that will be it. Weed always makes edging better, anyway. I feel so… happy. I don’t have another word for it. Bubbly. Happy. Slutty. Maybe I should make someone else happy like me… 
I should probably buy like, a mask or something, just to be safe. But I don’t have one now and I want them to see all of me… I want every inch of my body to be porn, to make someone happy… It doesn’t matter who. I need to be useful. I go on the website.
I blame the lack of sleep and the weed. I’m not dumb. I’m… it’s just… good girls are porn. Fuck, that feels good to say. I log on and…
There it is. Of course, first try. A stiff cock. I can’t see the owner’s face, and I don’t care to. I vaguely remember a time when I would have felt disgusted. Now I can’t think at all. Mu pussy clenches in anticipation, and my hand rubs it softly, insistently. We share the moment in perfect peace, masturbating as one, both mindless and entranced by our own bodies…
Suddenly, the fear comes. I want to be useful. I want… I need to make that cock cum. That’s my purpose. That’s all I want to be. But what if I can’t? How can I know exactly what kind of slut this cock wants to cum to? What if I’m not… good enough?
Then, the man starts typing and the fear melts away, replaced by a warm blanket of peace. He tells me what to do. Suddenly, I don’t need to try anymore. I don’t need to think. I don’t need to worry. I don’t need to be anything but an extension of that wonderful cock. I don’t think I even read the words in any meaningful way. They bypass my brain and go straight to my body, and obedience is instantaneous. 
I’m on all fours, stretching my buttcheeks apart, struggling to look at the screen. I want to see it. I want to feel worthy. 
I barely catch myself. Seeing it tense up, hearing his moan, seeing his cock shoot cum for me, just for me… it almost makes me break my edge. I feel… proud. I feel perfect, as if I’ve found the exact corner of the universe that exists just for me to occupy, that wonderful purpose… He ends the video chat quickly. Maybe he’s embarrassed. It only shows me the dangers of cumming. Cumming brings bad thoughts. But edging…
Dawn arrives. I’ve been… away. I’ve become whoever, whatever the person on the other side of the screen needs me to be. I’m fuzzy. I know I’ve called someone daddy and begged him to sneak into my room at night… I know one woman made me spank myself with my hairbrush until I cried, and she came to my tears. I think I danced for a group of older men, but I can’t be sure. Maybe I… fell asleep at some point? I don’t know. Nothing feels real. I don’t feel real. I feel like a beautiful fiction. 
The alarm goes off. I should shower. Have a coffee. Go to work. Be a person.
Sure, I’ll do all those things. I just need one more edge to start the day…
Just one more…
I know I’ll have an amazing therapy session in two days.  
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