100 Days

100 Days

Time was undefeated, you knew. It inexorably drew closer every day. Your expiration. And though some days it felt so inevitable, so close. And some days it felt so far away, as your blissful life with Bruna and Amanda took shape.

Today, as the days went from triple digits to double digits, it certainly felt like the former. You shuffled to use the restroom, imagining shuffling off the mortal coil. But as you peed, Amanda came in with that brilliant smile of hers and your heartstrings were tugged.

"Two more days till butt surgery!" she exclaimed. You smiled happily, despite the internal despair. A big ass to match big titties. Something to celebrate indeed.