Chubby Gets 10 Cumshots!

There was strange-looking monitor and a large, weirdly-colored keyboard. There were a bunch of keys with weird symbols in two small pads on either side, but it appeared to have the right arrangement of letters in the center section. “You said you wanted to make a record of this night,” he said, gesturing toward the chair. So here I am typing everything up so my friends– and my parents– will know what happened to me. I’ve got it all down, and double-checked. Mr. Alien is gesturing for me to come over to his machine, so I guess it’s time to save this. Hopefully he will be true to his word and post it. Wow! He had me lie back on a big table and then taped some sort of probe thingie right at the base of my skull. I can see on a monitor that it is recording my thoughts. He cumshot says that he will edit the raw thought stream before he posts it. I expected to be connected to something that pumped everything out of me and then filled me back up, but this is just a soft, warm, light that keeps going up and down my body like it is scanning me. I am starting to feel strange. There is a mirror or something directly above me so I can see what is happening to my body. My skin is starting to take on what my mom would call a “more healthy glow.” Actually, it starting to look cum a lot like the plastic skin on my Barbie dolls when I was growing up. There is no pain, but there is a pressure against my chest as tits my breasts swell. They are well past D cup and still growing. They also have that slightly conical shape that Barbie has... the doll, I mean, not me... well me, now, but now I am the doll... or at least a doll with really big tits. My vagina... cunt– for some reason I want to call it a cunt now– amateur my cunt also seems to be swelling slightly. It’s like it gets when I am really turned on, only more so. It is gaping open just a little and I can see moisture gather on my labia. Mom would probably not like it because her Barbie dolls don’t even have a slit. They are smooth between the legs. I keep thinking of a prick sliding into my cunt... or maybe my mouth. My mouth is actually big getting wet thinking about that. I tried it once and was so scared that my mouth was dry. He defiantly felt like he penetrated her deeper. “There you are, thought we'd lost you there for a second, come on then.” It was the Highlands who struck the first blow when they raided the Terdini camp, and assassinated the chieftain’s wife.” She is lying sideways on cumshot the one little cute little sofa chair on the other side of the cabin. “It’s all so tits pretty. Susan teased her. I whimpered, my hips wiggling as Rebecca's tongue stroked up my petals and brushed my clit again and again. And why amateur not? Then he sucks my cock with ice in his mouth. Her breasts pillowed against mine, the nipples stabbing pleasantly between us, and she moved boldly, but in an unpracticed manner atop me.� So, what the hell do you think we were doing my last two years of high school when you ate my pussy, and I sucked your big cock practically every night?” I moved my mouth to her clitoris. "My love is something wrong?" Although we aren’t, but the sentiment seemed appropriate. Vickie had my bowl just the way I like it, full of milk, not just a splash of milk the way she likes it. None were. At the end of summer she was as white as she had been at the cum end of winter. A few minutes later, after Jane had dug through Rachel’s shyness, she knocked on Mike’s office door. It was familiar.