"We can use the concentrator to make your cherry grow back, so there will be no evidence you ever got fucked." And," said Ms. Martindale, laughing, "b...cause the BioConcentrator causes memory blackouts in the patient, you won't remember our little get-together tonight." They both laughed again, cackling like witches.Where was that room?"Activation in thirty seconds."Dear God, please, I prayed, let me live and remember this so I can expose these two brutes.Everything went black again. My next. It has increased my skins natural elasticity so that all I feel at the intense stretching is mind-numbing pleasure. I barely draw breath for shouting as each and every movement is like a shockwave through my body. More tentacles cup my breasts and rub my erect nipples. My body is full to burst with tentacles while I am consumed by sensation that would surely knock me unconscious had Shdaq not adjusted my body to accommodate such an experience. And now I begin to realize that all the God has. His arms went from soft bags of flesh to hard pillars wrapped in cables of muscle. His legs lost their spindly flabbiness, and became veritable tree trunks of muscle. His shoulders began to look as if someone had shoved a bunch of bananas under the skin.As thrilled as Jay was with his new physique, he was equally terrified. People just didn't bulk up like this, especially not just from mild aerobic exercise! Add to that the fact that he could not stop his frenetic walking -- or even speak! --. She unhooked the bra behind and let fall on to the floor. It was really nice firm breast with erected nipples and easy suck-able. She had large areola around her tits. It was very sexy. Naturally, I knew that areola getting darken if somebody aroused in sexually. A tiny pendant of her necklace was laying between the cleavage of her breast. She rolled up my T-shirt over the head and removed my pink bra promptly. Nipples got stiffen with the touch of her. She pressed our boobs together and felt.