Deciding to screw his work out, John bought 6 to chug, an old bad habit of his, buying stardust slut, bubblegum bimbo, fucia fertility, beauty booster, racial radical, stripper singer. Taking them to the check out, the women looks at john amazed "amazing sir! No one else has ever been so bold! Here, you deserve these, on the house!" She pulls up a set or the same sized sodas, all missing labels, but named "jiz jucicer, milk melder, and effect booster."
John leaves with bags of soda in hand, making it back to his home, at a much slower pace. Changing out of his track suit and into his xl t shirt and sweats, John colapes ed into his couch, it groaning in protest, as he started up his console, soda bottles beside him. He had bought a new rpg, setting it to download and waiting, hi picked up the bottle of stardust slut and chugged away.
As the taste hit his mouth he moaned in joy, chugging even harder, emptying the bottle in seconds. As his body tingled, he picked up another bottle, bubblegum bimbo, and chugged away, to enraptured to be aware of his surroundings. Emptying that he finished off fucia fertility then jiz jucicer, then taking milk melder and effect booster and dowsing them together. As the last drop fell in, two bottles poped out of a pair of giant pouty lips with a sentual, high pitched moan.
Gone was over weight john, and in his place sat Candi, a living incarnation of slutty beauty. Her face defied both beauty and racial divides, looking like a mix of all the best features turned into the most beautiful and sentual iterations of all. Her hair was a cascading river of plasma like silk that ebbed and flowed down her back , down to her thighs in a rainbow of teals, pinks, blacks and whites. She had a unique genetic mutation that allowed her full control of her skin tissue, allowing her to naturally look like she was caked in glittery glossy makeup of the most whorish of designs. Her Lipps her massive, bloated pillows that naturally puckered into a cute pout. Her eyes where a luminescent colidascop of pinks and teals with dark blue heart shapped pupils. Her Body was a blend of perfection, small shoulders tiny waist and massive hips that blended into a perfectly sexual shape. It was wrapped in naturally luminescent, glitter golden chocolate, another perfect blend of racial skin tones that defied any classification other than beautiful.
Her breasts where gigantic, no bra could contain them or the massive nipples that caped them. Despite their helft, there where not only perky, but seaming un ound by gravity, freely jiggling to and from without and seeming strain on her back. From her nipples came droplets of golden milk, at will, she could lactate literally gallons a second. It was useful when she collected enough cock, as those who drank her milk wherr changed to her will, allowing her to boost all the co ks she took in. Her ass was massive, sitting out like a large shelf, but perfectly hearts hap and blended with her thick thighs and hips to give a perfectly inviting thigh gap. Gone was Johns old dick, in its place was a thick, drooling cunt that seemed to breath with desire. She could physically feel how EMPTY her womb was, as a drive to fill it with as many babies as possible filled her mind.
Her clothing was a nothing more that a pair of small pink strap patches that just barely cover her nipples and front and back entrences, a half sleave, white furred open midriff jacket. Her skin was covered in tribal tatoos slutty tatoos that she could arange as she pleased, with a trap stamp that reads "insert below" another on her midriff that read "maternity ward," and one across her Lips that read "cock holster." Her body was cover in chains attached to piercings, with two large semi circles on her nipples that did nothing to obstruct her flow, a series caned together on her pussy, and a series from her nose, mouth and ears. On her hands she HD a loose assortment of gold ring bracelets and neon pink, glittery nail polish on her finger and toe nails. On her feet were neon glittery pink, 8in, open toe, platform sandal heels that helped show off her assets. Not that she needed help as her spine curved naturally push out her tits and ass as much as possible, and her every motion was sentual in nature.
Candi moaned out in lustful contentment, her voice defying and known accet, simply sounding sexual.
"That was like, SOOO good, make Candi feel so good."
Her face held a look a vacant delight as she cooed, she wasn't stuipd, but her whole thought process was taken up by thoughts of sex, who needs to think when you can just fuck. She grated herself on the now pink latex coach of her hot pink black and teal appartment. Normal lighting was replaced with stroking Tage lighting as the black , teal and pink gave the impression of a strip club, with decorations s dedicated to sex strewn about. Closets full of slutty wear and sexy cosplay, playboy magazines on the tables and a a dido of at least 12 in in every cubord drawer. In the corner recently purchased exercise equipment turned into a well used stripper pole for practice, though she really didn't need it, as she was always as fit and skilled to be the slut she was.
Candi liked her lips, "sad was good, but nothing compared to Candi's favorite."
A vapid look of lust filled her face as she thought of her favorite, cum. Candi LOVED cum, she worshipped cum, she could never have enough of it, the smell the taste the feel, she loved everything about it. It didn't matter which hole she took it in, as she could taste it through any of her holes, even her ass, pussy and nipples, all gave her the taste of her sweet nectar as she could sustain herself purely off of cum. But if she had a favorite place for it, it would be her pussy, as then it could be used to grow her babaies.
That thought shot through Cando as she again felt the ache of her empty womb, "Cando feel so empty, Candi needs to get filled, make lotsa kids."
She sexual slid up and sauntered paste her pink glitter console, deciding to try out that impregnation porn game out later, and set forth to be filled.