" How long have you been here? Kathy inquired."It's hard to keep track but I think a long time. Let's see, the gestation period of these things is ten...sleeps, and I have, I am reluctant to call it this but, given birth twenty times. That's two-hundred sleeps or days, so I have been like this for almost a year.I am nearing the end of my use though as the last time I only produced ten of the things." Only ten," Kathy cried, "and you have been like this for almost a year."Yes I produced many more. Yes, I liked her and thought she was very attractive and sexy, even more so now that I knew she was not getting properly fucked and I got to be the person to do that to her. Honestly, I could have cared less if she was getting fucked by every boy in my class.“Maybe I have some conditions also,” I told her.“Such as?” She asked in a skeptical tone.“You need to loosen up some. Not to be so uptight about sex or so prudish about your body. I think you are very pretty and very sexy, Mrs.. I work faster, wanting him to shoot his cum into my mouth and just when I feel him tense up and groan, I grab a shot glass that has amaretto liqueur in it already. As he cums into my mouth, I hold back from swallowing it; even though I really want to. Once he is done-and moaning softly, I let go of him and spit his cum into the small glass. I stand up, watching his sexy tanned skin gleam with sweat and smile to myself. "Bottoms up my friend," I say to him as I sit on his lap and make him drink. .. Candy?' he asked casually.Conrad squinted down at him, and was about to make a comeback whensuddenly beads of water began to slide down his face and arms. His hairclung slickly to his scalp. He glanced down in confusion as patches ofmoisture started to spread across his shirt. His look of confusionincreased as his body began to shrink. Hair fell damply across hisshoulders, down his back, and across his suddenly boyish face. He gawkedat his dripping clothes as they tightened and dwindled. His.