Chapter 2 – “Two Perfect Wives”

John stepped out of the restaurant with a grin so wide it barely fit on his face.

Hitomi clung to his right arm, her natural J-cup breasts so soft and heavy they spilled over his forearm.

Anri held his left, her equally massive tits just as plush but with that unmistakable firmness that only top-tier silicone can give.

Neither was better than the other; they were two different masterpieces, and he was going to enjoy them both.

Hitomi: Honey… my suite is just two blocks away. I want you to fuck me until my pussy is overflowing.

Anri: And I want the exact same thing in my penthouse later. I don’t mind waiting my turn… but not too long.

Hitomi (giggling softly): Relax, Anri. Our husband knows how to share.

In the private elevator they could no longer hold back.

Hitomi dropped to her knees first, yanked down his zipper, and freed his throbbing cock.

Hitomi: God… it’s so big, baby…

Anri crouched beside her and, without any fighting, they started licking together: Hitomi on one side, Anri on the other, taking turns on the head, sucking and moaning like it was the most delicious thing in the world.

★★★

They stumbled into the suite. The king-size bed was waiting.

Hitomi slipped out of her dress and stood completely naked: her legendary natural J-cups dropped with a heavy, perfect bounce; pink, rock-hard nipples; wide, flawless areolas.

Anri stripped just as fast: tits nearly identical in size, but perfectly round and high thanks to premium silicone. Both women were breathtaking.

John looked at them and spoke in a husky voice:

John: Hitomi… your natural tits are perfect. So soft, so heavy… I’m going to breed you first.

But Anri, fuck… I can feel the difference when I touch you. Silicone is firmer, harder than Hitomi’s natural fat. And I’m not complaining, not one bit. You’re both perfect. You’re both going to be my wives, and you’re both going to carry my cum deep inside.

The two smiled, flattered and dripping with arousal.

Hitomi lay back, spread her legs into a wide V, and stroked her already-soaked pussy.

Hitomi: Come here, husband… give me every inch.

John positioned himself between her thighs, the head of his cock teasing her swollen lips.

He pushed in slowly at first… then slammed home in one brutal thrust.

Hitomi let out a long, deep moan; her natural breasts wobbled like jelly.

Hitomi: Aaaaahhh… yes! You’re all the way in my womb, baby!

He started pounding hard. Each thrust sent her tits rolling in perfect circles, softly slapping together with a wet sound.

John grabbed those magnificent breasts, squeezed them, kneaded them while he fucked her mercilessly.

Anri lay beside them, legs spread wide, fingering herself as she watched John stretch Hitomi open.

Anri: I love seeing you like this, Hitomi… so full of our husband’s cock…

John sped up. The room filled with obscene sounds: slap-slap-slap-slap, skin on skin, Hitomi’s pussy gushing every time he pulled out and slammed back in.

Hitomi: I’m cumming… I’m cumming on your cock, honey! Fill me, please!

John growled, buried himself to the hilt, and unleashed.

The first rope hit so hard Hitomi’s eyes flew open and she screamed.

She felt every pulse perfectly: spurt after spurt blasting straight against her cervix, flooding her womb. Her belly swelled slightly, visibly bloated with hot cum. She shook, squirted around his cock, and came so hard her natural tits thrashed wildly.

John was still rock-hard.

He pulled out (cock dripping with cum and juices) and turned to Anri.

John: Your turn, gorgeous.

Anri got on all fours, perfect ass high in the air, pussy dripping in anticipation.

Anri: Fuck me just as hard, husband… I want to feel you flood my womb too.

He drove into her in one single thrust.

Anri cried out in pleasure; her firm tits swung forward and back with every impact. The sound was different: sharper, more intense; her pussy gripped him like a velvet vice thanks to her toned, enhanced body.

John: Fuck, Anri… you’re so tight…

Anri: It’s all for you, baby! Fuck me harder!

He fucked her like an animal. Her silicone tits barely jiggled but bounced with almost artificial perfection, slapping rhythmically against her chin.

John gripped her hips and slammed her back onto him again and again. The slap-slap-slap was faster, more violent.

Anri: I’m cumming… I’m cuuuumming! Fill me, please!

John roared again, buried himself balls-deep, and unloaded another massive load.

The jets hammered her cervix so powerfully she trembled all over. Her belly swelled just like Hitomi’s, stuffed to overflowing.

When he finally pulled out slowly, a thick river of cum poured from her pussy and soaked the sheets.

★★★

The three collapsed onto the bed, drenched in sweat and cum.

Hitomi and Anri curled up on either side of John, stroking his chest and his half-hard cock.

Hitomi (whispering against his neck): Thank you, husband… I can already feel your seed inside me… I’m going to be a mommy.

Anri (kissing his ear): Me too… both of us are carrying your baby now.

John pulled them close, one hand on each perfect pair of breasts (one soft and natural, the other firm and round) and smiled.

John: We’re doing this again tomorrow. And the day after. And all week long.

Both women laughed happily and kissed each other over his chest, tasting the cum still on their lips.

Hypnosis.APK remained open on the nightstand.

John thought to himself… maybe he didn’t even need it anymore.