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Chapter 8 by BimBobby BimBobby

Do we follow Jay or Evelyn?

Evelyn's day at work hiding her missing parts.

Evelyn got to work earlier than usual before the store fully opened. This allowed her to find a wheeled stool to situate herself on. She had brought a really long skirt from home which was allowed under the dress code, so she draped it over her and the stool. Looking at the mirrored wall at the back of the shop, she looked honestly like a normal person. Even the wheels were covered by the skirt, so she wouldn't get too many strange looks.

If anything, she looked like a very plain conservative kind of gal, with a flat chest and clothes that cover as much of her body as possible. At that thought, she recoiled in disgust at tasting Jay's junk. Her lips were going to town on his morning wood, sucking his balls and pumping up and down his shaft. 'God, when will they take a fucking break?' She thought, tasting the sour load get shot down her throat.

Once the coffee shop opened, Evelyn managed to move around, pushing and dragging herself behind the counter with ease. She was lucky that she didn't need to move very far. Her coworkers were surprised by her appearance, but she didn't have time to think about such things. Jay's wallet was in the safe in the morning, and she had the information to find him. She can confront him and her parts after work.

She twitched in pain suddenly, as Jay smacked her ass and squeezed her cheeks hard as he hotdogged her. 'Ooo, he's gonna pay for that.' She swore ****.

It was rather hard for her to pay attention and focus at work when her tits were played with or her pussy was being fucked. They were already extra sensitive parts to begin with, and their sentience combined with Jay's constant use of them was driving her crazy.

Arching her back from getting loads pumped into her womb, Evelyn wished she had talked to Jay long before this ever happened. Her damn parts wanted him all to themselves and made her suffer for it. 'How would I even get them to stop? How do parts even become alive to begin with?' She pondered, feeling her feet give Jay a footjob.

He came all over her toes and soles, to which her mouth immediately began licking and sucking all the cum off her tootsies. Evelyn recoiled at the sensation and taste, wondering why her parts were such perverts. To top it off, her pussy impaled itself on Jay's cock again really deep, moving up and down so fast and rough, she could hardly remain upright from the pleasure. 'Please...don't cum inside again....' Evelyn hoped, but sighed when she felt Jay bust another nut in her. 'Only a few more hours until I can get to them.' She noted.

What happens when Evelyn gets off work?

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