She kept slipping in and out of consciousness, awakening to a sharp, spasmodic pain in her abdomen or rectum, then slipping back into darkness as her ...ody's only defense mechanism against the unbelievable agony - unconsciousness - took hold. Each time Cheryl regained consciousness, she was greeted by the grotesquely obscene view of herself in the mirrored ceiling. The cameras continued to silently record everything for posterity, taping every movement, every soft whimper Cheryl was able to emit. " Marcus whispered, blinking at the image in front of him. The woman looked to be about the same age as him, but utterly and completely gorgeous. The most beautiful woman that he'd ever seen, and she was floating several feet above the ground and glowing to boot. The woman glared at him, looking rather angry. "You have the first part right at least." She said, her appearance seeming to become more and more solid until she looked just like a real woman instead of a hologram. Real at least. I heard what she told you." He rammed my head down ontohis cock several more times, and I began sucking more furiously. Then hegrabbed me again, pulled me in and held me, and I could feel himthrobbing and spewing down the back of my throat. I gagged horribly, andhe withdrew, still spraying buckets of cum into my hair and all over myface."Just in time, sissy bitch," Hal said. "Now get the fuck out of here." I was still gagging, my face and hair covered in his sticky goo. "May Iclean up first.". Of course, in my opinion, someof them should be.As my gaze trailed over the crowd, I inspected girl after girl. Manywere quite cute, but at the same time, most of them were also decidedlylacking where it truly counted - the boob department. Time after time,I passed by girls that ranged from paltry to above average in search ofsomeone with some real assets to her name."Oo, what about those two at the table," Craig spoke up, tipping hishead to indicate direction.Following my friend's gesture, I.