?I made it so he can never grow hair below his neck again? said the women who brought me in?good, now take him to the examination room? said the women...in the chair.The Examination RoomThe table floated towards the examination room, I was screaming for help when one of my captives in-putted something on a panel and the table sent something into my mouth forcing it around my head, I was gagged. The examination room doors dissolved into thin air allowing us inside then reappeared when we was all. "With their overstuffed bellies, the two girls certainly looked pregnant, but Mandy and Brianna could tell the difference. Both girls had been impregnated before as part of their job, and they knew the signs. The cravings and the urges to pee made sense.Slowly rising, Brianna walked to a full-length mirror mounted on the wall. She lifted her shirt and examined her nipples. They were hard as rocks and definitely bigger than before. Her areolas had turned a shade darker than their normal light. There is something so stupidly erotic about feeling a throat constrict around your tongue. It’s even more intense when the girl you’re kissing doesn’t need to breathe – and knows it. My hands cupped her ass now. It was like squeezing two athletic peaches, and when I squeezed her, she groaned against me.I broke the kiss. But my tongue was long enough that it remained in her throat for a few seconds before retracting fully. P90 quivered. “F-Fuck...” she whispered.“Lets keep this quiet...” I. Andrea was talking about her first time with a guy. We laughed at the way she described his clumsy fumbling and that he'd shot his load too early. Mike was quick to assure us that it wasn't him.Casey's hand rested on my lap, idly stroking up and down as we started to talk about what we liked in the opposite sex. Between the caress and Andrea's flimsy dress, the skirt wafting up as her legs moved on the sofa, I was getting the start of an erection. Casey's hand touched the forming bulge and.