”I could see it in their eyes, the shallow desire for wealth and good looks that drove so many humans. They salivated for it. Even knowing that they... would end up as airheads, they craved to look like my wife. They stared at the before and after shot of Alice projected onto a screen behind me. The serum had transformed her. I had loved her when she was overweight.But it was nice having her so beautiful and wanton. Even I was shallow. At least there was the intelligence serum so I could still. Paul, I knew, was no virgin. He knew exactly what he was doing duringour several brief sexual encounters. I was jealous, knowing he had hadother girls; yet, I felt his adoration for me was real. In short, wewere in love, a true, honest love. It was a love, however, that waswrong, improper, even illegal. He knew it, and I knew it.Yet, I knew Saturday morning could not come soon enough for me. Wewould meet at the corner and begin our run. I wondered where that runwould take us.*****There. Normalmente si soy una mujer muy caliente y sexy, pero no siento diariamente la necesidad de beber la eyaculación de nadie. Sinceramente, el olor del semen no es muy agradable, se asemeja al del amoniaco. Disfruto intensamente de los placeres que mi cuerpo puede entregarme, pero el beber semen no es uno de mis favoritos. Para algunas mujeresincluso, puede ser muy desagradable, llegandoles a producir vomitos. En ocasiones, y sin aviso previo, aparece esa sensación, "LA SED". Mi boca, mi. It felt inevitable.After catching a train to Manchester, a middle-ground meeting point, I popped into a nails bar and got myself a full set of treatment. The girl behind the mask chattered about girly things, and would have been horrified if she’d known that her treating me as a woman made my cock strain against my pink lace boy shorts. It got so hard that it was impossible to keep it tucked between my legs and I was sure that a misplaced glance would have revealed me as a.
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