The buttons finished, she pulled the tails of her white blouse out of her skirt and let it drop off her shoulders; it wasn't a striptease -- she could...'t go there.Mike sat on the bed; he honestly didn't know what to expect. He had a lot of chest hair -- would she? That would kill it... She didn't.Was the bra some kind of trick to cover a flat chest?It wasn't. The breasts it revealed weren't monster mammaries, but they were breasts -- small cones capped with puffy pink areolas. Mike drew a. It wasn’t an easy task to alter gestation rates. Especially for a complex species. But Axcix felt she’d been more than equal to the task.Linda leaned over the toilet and heaved again. It had been like this for several days. She’d wake up before anyone else and throw up for a while. Between that, and her swelling belly, it seemed like David might have succeeded in breeding her. Except, of course, it was too early for her to show. So maybe it was just something she ate. Linda retched again. Or. The second blow on her left cheek was different than the first, the pain more intense and the warmth after lasting longer, then another whoosh as he expanded the plug. Now the right and she heard a cry escape from her lips. When she heard him speak his voice was filled with excitement and he seemed to have planned that the intensity would become too much for her to bear. She opened her mouth allowing the soft latex ball to enter and then waited while he secured it in place. The spanking now. Oh, or your mouth” he stammered his way through the brief description. “What are you saying” Beth said, her voice intimating. Beth was not enjoying what she was hearing. “Only to play out at home” he replied meekly. “As a fantasy, you know” he winked at her, taking a big sip of his drink. Allan knew he was not alone in his thoughts the quantity of websites obviously had sufficient subscribers to make it worth their while. Allan was still uncertain why he was so aroused by such thoughts. After.