Fake lips, fake tits, small waist, fake bbl butt. This is the ideal combo.
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Fake lips, fake tits, small waist, fake bbl butt. This is the ideal combo.
"No, no, I'm not upset! It's just... I mean, come on. This is... This is it? When we talked about this, I thought we were on the same page. I thought you were going to make me big. This is, what, 2500ccs? That's barely ten and a half pounds of pornmeat! And that's total, not even each! I want big, sloshing, saline-packed fuckballoons, not these little titties. Like I said, I'm not mad. The fact that you thought these were 'big' is kinda cute. I just thought that you had a little bit more... ambition than that. Anyone can get 2500ccs of saline, today. There are soccer moms running around with bolt-ons like these! I want to be walking, bouncing bimbo porn! 2500ccs? Try 25000ccs! I've been working out my back muscles to keep myself strong, but I get so horny thinking about trying to lug around dozens—hundreds of pounds of saline in my gargantuan, beachball titties! And even when I'm there, I don't want you to stop. I want you to keep pumping me up until I can barely stand, until I have to drag my pornudders across the floor, until I have no choice but to rest on top of them because my overfull titties have pinned me to the fucking ground! I want to be your greatest creation! Make me a trophy! Show me off as a testament to what only a plastic surgeon like you could create! I don't care about anything else. Stretch my skin until it's paper thin. Take away my mobility. Turn me into a stationary fucktoy for anyone to use! Do anything you want to me as long as you keep making be bigger!"
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You know what’d be hot?
A… silicone scented perfume. You know, one that’d make you smell like a freshly-unboxed sextoy
And… you know… each spritz staying for longer and longer…
And before you know it, the places where you’ve been spritzing it have a strange, delicate sheen to them, as if they were a bit too smooth and delicate. And why do they smell like that? You’ve just showered?
Oh well, you like feeling like a toy, right? You wouldn’t have bought that perfume otherwise. So, you continue spritzing and smelling like a sex toy.
Then, one day, you squeeze your boob as you’re edging to some hot porn and it feels… strange. A bit harder, maybe? Still soft and gropable… just… a little less human? And bigger? And… mnnnff shinier
Well, you’re not stupid, are you? At least not as stupid as you wish you were. You realize what’s going on, what the perfume is doing…
And so, you strip naked, take the whole bottle and spritz yourself head to toe. Then you spread, lay down on your bed and wait for the friend you’ve texted to come and use your increasingly plastic holes.
You feel the plastic spreading, the natural fat in your tits turning into silicone and growing twice as large. So tight, sitting high up your chest unnaturally,even as you’re laying down. So fake… so round and squishable.
Your ass and hips getting filled up, widening to be perfectly grabbable, your lips, your wonderful lips, opening up and filling with the same, soft-yet-unnatural silicone on the inside.
And all of your skin turns shiny and plastic, as desire, sweet lust and desire, overwhelm hunger or thirst, suddenly becoming the only thing on your mind.
You move and writhe and moan, as your new existence as a barely-human sex doll crystalizes and completes, needy, horny, plastic and fake.
A doorbell rings, you jump to your feet, unable to wait on your bed any longer, perhaps surprised at your continued ability to move. You move towards the door, hips swaying and boobs firmly settled in one spot, not jiggling even the tiniest bit.
And as you open the door, the smell of silicone fills your friend’s nose immediately, as they realize just how fuckable and usable you have become. And so they pick you up, silicone being much lighter than flesh after all, and pin you against the wall, as your mind short circuits and turns silicone too.
inspired by my new tits
Goddess
need mine that big!
I need to tell the surgeon to please make them bigger than any normal girl would ask for. Will you do that for me, hun?
I need to tell the surgeon to please make them bigger than any normal girl would ask for. Will you do that for me, hun?