She was also far weaker than what you would need to survive the coming challenges. You needed more- and so you aimed for more.The vial was supposed to...give you psychic abilities equal to what Mewtwo was supposed to have. Your projections showed that it would work. As a basement filled with dead prototypes proved, projections weren't perfect.There was a chance that this would just be an ornate method of suicide, at which point you'll have died three weeks before the rest of your team. There was. I was not even thinking when I moved my hand to his slimy wet soft cock. I gave it a rub but I barely had laid my hand on it. When Kim yelled, GOD DAM IT JANET, I did not tell you that you could touch his cock. Kim looked at Jack as she said, Jack this fucking slut daughter of yours needs to learn. Jack you are going to give your fucking daughter the spanking she needs, she added. Mistress Kim told my daddy to turn me over his knee. Dad grabbed me and he threw me down across his lap as he sat. Yet no one ever proved it and those who tried tend to be humiliated in some way or another though never anything harmful of course. Though this fact alone made the store an unpopular shop by many citizens which is what brought you to the store shortly after opening.The simple blue store was a good place to find peace and quiet and a break from reality. So you came inside with the excuse of finding a gift or two for yourself or for others.It didn’t matter about the stories in your opinion as. "Well, he should give you a blowjob." Mom, I don't have a dick." No, but you have a dildo don't you?"So, the next thing I knew, I was dressed in an old green chiffon cocktail dress and was down on my knees in front of Nancy, sucking her dildo through the fly of her jeans as Gloria watched and commented on my cock sucking technique. When it came time for Nancy to "cum", Gloria took a jar of mayo from the fridge and flung spoonfuls of it in my face to simulate the jism. I sat there and let them.