As the two tried to adjust to life outside of the humid sultry sack, June couldn’t shake the need to be filled again. She needed to be full of cum on the end of a dick again, permanently. When she approached Jeff about it, he was more than willing.
Jeff got out the cheonivac, and programmed it for June to become a condom. As they embraced, June’s insides remembered Jeffs shape. Before long, June lacked legs. They thrusted harder, as Jeff came over and over inside of June. Soon, June was filled with his cum, missing all internal organs.
After about an hour, Jeff was simply jerking off into a condom with June’s face on it. Jeff kept the condom on, every day underneath his clothes. Jerking off into it, until it was bean bag sized. Jeff knew what he had to do with it.