As Dr.Scipio mentioned you've been selected for an experiment to provide foodstuff…" Sheexplained, as she removed the headband. "But before I explai... that… youhave such a nice sexy body…" She commented, running her fingers alongLauren's legs. "Beautiful breasts…" She said as she leaned down to lickher nipples. "Please stop…" Lauren whispered and the doctor respondedby biting her nipple at which Lauren screamed. "I think I'll see how your pussytastes," the doctor said walking around to where. My breasts were still small, too small for my personal liking, and my nipples were off a soft cherry red hue, rubbery to rigid, and sensitive, I felt they might just remain in their aroused state, it felt nice to touch them.My stomach ached, did that mean I was pregnant, he went bare-backing into me, neither of us could stop this juggernaut of an urge, feeling him probe between my labia, was a no return point, I wanted it as much as he did and could feel myself push back at him, as he stretched. Early morning sunlight wasn’t penetrating her eyelids yet, so it was probably still early. Then she felt the nudge of an erection against her arse; that must have been what had woken her. It took her a moment to remember that it should be Charlie’s. His arms were wrapped around her possessively, and she was sweaty where her back rested against his hairy chest. Her back, arse, and legs were sore and somewhat stiff. She took a deep breath and tried to stretch a bit. It hurt to move, and she. She knelt, her arms zipped into a sleeve behind her, breathing slowly and carefully around her ball-gag, her corset squeezing her in two and making her even more aware of the butt-plug and dildo strapped inside her. Her breasts were uncovered, only a short length of chain connected them, and her crotch-chain didn’t leave much to the imagination. She looked like what she was: a human being trained, taught, dressed – packaged! – to be a sex toy. Peaches felt herself starting to drool on her.