Nothing. Breathing hard she looked down, to make sure whatever had been pressed against her thigh was gone. Jenna swallowed and, raising a shaking arm, pinched herself. It hurt. She pinched it again, and again, until her arm was bruising asian under the pinch of her fingers. "This can't be real..." She whispered, staring down at her thick, soft japanese cock, laying almost demurely between the silky smoothness of her slender thighs. Jenna couldn't take her eyes off of it, couldn't think, couldn't act. She was afraid to touch it, to acknowledge the reality of it. Her thoughts were only interrupted by a beeping, electronic and insistent. The proximity of it made her jump and refocus, her eyes looking up back towards her bed. Her phone, her morning alarm. Half an hour she'd been sat there uncomprehending. She steeled herself mentally and, with her legs spread wide like a cowboy, dragged herself cautiously to her feet. She stepped awkwardly towards the bedside table and picked up her phone, muting it as she took in her situation. She was almost certain this was real, and it certainly felt real. The weight, foreign and bizarre hanging limp between her thighs, resting comfortably atop a pair of heavy smooth balls. With a very tentative finger, and her legs still bowed, she reached down and poked it. The sensation travelled up her spine with a shiver that confirmed that yes, it was very real. "What the fuck..." she said softly and glanced back towards the bedroom window, the sound of sirens was an almost constant in the city this morning. A thought came over her and as she stood, adopting her awkward walk through to her living room and kitchen combo, she switched on the TV, still completely naked and uncaring of the fact. 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She, like many others she assumed, was hopeful whatever had happened would fix itself sooner rather than later, but until then, it seemed there was nothing she could do but cope and try not to panic. Walking was... Awkward, her usual gait no longer suited her as, when she had tried it, her new smooth balls had been almost crushed between her thighs, eliciting another squeak from her. She had had to adopt beauty a weird little walk, a conscious effort to imitate the way she had seen men walk, but it just felt so weird. What had felt even weirder, an experience she wouldn't soon forget, had been peeing. The less said about that the better. Cautiously she stepped into the shower, feeling the hot water pour down her back and across her skin in little rivulets, her attention invariably drawn to her length. I told her. He grins when she pulls her big breasts out of her bra. “Let’s ignore that for a few minutes.” Her first words were "feed me". Naturally from time to time we would get caught naked by Mom or Dad, but being secret nudists, we weren’t bothered and neither were they. She felt him go all the way inside; he couldn't go any deeper than he was right now. The 2 girls were all over their father, sitting on his lap and rubbing their breasts on his arms. They were silent again for a little while, just touching and caressing each other. “Lovely party conversation,” Lindsay mocked. "Maybe, But probably not," Bethany said. After five minutes, she took out cock from her mouth and smiled naughtily “Who will lick my juices? Again the free ends of rope are tied off. "I would like that," whimpered Laura as she brought her babe free hand back up to her titties and pinched her rigid nipples knowing Uncensored for sure, she would cum within seconds. She'd talked about them to all of her friends and written online posts about them. My hands were on her hips, holding her steady as I drove into her. It made Evan smile. 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