Growing through the interlude.

“Getting bigger…” You moan softly, someone is grabbing your breasts “Already C… coming… good for… perfect bimbo.” A deep rich voice, soothing, arousing. You shift yourself trying to see more. “Waking up already?.” A hand is placed on your head, Soft, strong, and protected. Stroking your cheek, turning your head examining you, powerful and controlling. “No, not yet. Back to sleep. Now. Be good and obey.” You feel gentle little pats on your cheek, you want to obey. You’re struggling to stay awake, so good. So sleepy. Just close your eyes and…