The cubes drew closer and closer together. "By God, Bonnie, you're right! Look at the cubes!" Awe filled Patty's voice as she watched. The cybers...ace web seemed to burn, the colors finally changing into a pure blue flame. As the cubes joined together, the figures played the game of musical chairs, except in this game there were no losers, only winners. The little French maid can-canned her way to June Cleaver's pristine cube; the masked maid joined the bride for a round of billiards;. The rate of change was speeding up now. Under his T-shirt appeared two bumps, quickly multiplying in size. He slapped his hands over them in a desperate effort to stop them growing, as if he could push the lumps back into himself. His breasts started to hurt from the pressure of his hands, which were almost enveloped in the soft flesh he was acquiring. His mind struggled to comprehend what was happening. He had tits, huge and heavy. He closed his eyes and tried to make them go away by sheer. ..dude...”“Welcome to heaven...and hell. Goodbye.” Said the old man and waved as Grey's vision blurred. Grey found himself standing in the hallway back at the office. He turned and looked behind him to see people flooding out of the meeting room and looking at him like he was crazy. Grey stood, straightened himself up before shaking his head and walking toward the meeting room. He didn't know what the fuck had just happened. Insanity? A really gay fucking day dream? Whatever the fuck it was he. She had attached the dildo in my ass to a harness and was now slowly starting to fuck my ass with her strap-on. I was being impaled from both ends. Karen worked her way into a frenzied pace and was fucking me very hard in my ass as Tom met her rhythm fucking my mouth. I felt Tom stiffen and knew he was about to cum. Just as Tom started to cum I felt Karen quickly removed the rubber cock from my ass and shove something very warm and hard in its place. It was all I could do to keep up with Toms.