But what if someone were to be suddenly gifted with the ability to create life-sized and realistic characters in the real world? Characters who, for a...l intents and purposes, were “real”. At least in function.What if the blessed individual with this ability could make more than one?Imagine such an individual sitting in their room, suddenly discovering that they could make a person, and for the next few hours would watch as the created avatar changed appearances in real-time. From short to tall.. "Come on Karla," I said. "I know you still have a lot of George's clothes left." George was Karla's husband. He had died of cancer eight years before."Brenda, I love you like a sister," she said. "But I won't foul George's clothes by letting that bastard wear them.Karla handed me the phone and went off to find clothes for me. She came back with a sweater that I had always loved to see her wearing. She also brought me a pair of jeans and some panties. The panties fitwell thanks to the elastic. She was rubbing herself raw through her jeans as she watched me sucking this giant thing deep into my throat, but I was not done yet with my show, I stood up and walked to the end of the couch, and laid stomach first over the arm rest – this let her have an even better view of my dripping pussy and my now fully exposed ass hole. I reached around with my giant dildo and started to push it ever so slowly into my exposed ass hole – I was grunting and groaning, making little screaming sounds as it. " At this I increased the pace a little, increasing even further the depth of my thrusts. "Fuck yes," Jenny said, "this feels soooo good you're going to make me cum.At this point Jane broke in saying, "so Jenny, how do you like having a dick inside you." To which Jenny replied "Not bad." Jane laughed and said, "Not bad my ass, you are fucking loving it, who would have thought eh?" There was no mistaking the note of triumph and pride in Jane's voice, and it made me so happy that she felt so.