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Chapter 11 by Tunathetitan Tunathetitan

What does she find and how does it impact her

Old Reliable Gets an Upgrade

The drawer couldn't open fast enough. Need. Her hand was cold, she had to find it. Full. Scrambling through she knocked over a few trinkets, comb no, lip balm, no. YES. Quickly her arm came back. Her dildo moving down immediately and past her lips. Wet. All of Sarah's pleasure so far had been two part so far. Her breasts and. More. Her eyes remained locked on the idol. It's eye in anticipation. Go. She hadn't felt her lips till now. They were fatter, wetter, more sensitive. She couldn't stop. All of her below was hot. Fuck. The dildo began to move deeper in. With a loud squish it began to move in and out. In and out. More she wanted. Her tongue hadn't stopped. It lapped at her nipple. Leaking and keeping at her incessantly. Non stop she kept tasting her milk. It tasted delightful. Drip. Her hand brushed past her clit. Bright. The Idol glowed. She starred. Pulling her deeper. Again her clit, again a glow. A pinch. Both her nipple and clit. Pressure. She kept holding both. Pulling, kneeding, rubbing. Sucking. She needed more. The dildo stayed in place, just barely moving as she bucked her hips. More. Her muscles in her pussy just, took it deeper. **** itself in her. MORE. Hot. Pure. Hot. The toy pressed forward. Of it's own will. Idol glowing brighter with heat. As though the toy had grown. But not just in size. She felt some... thing on her labia. They, wrapped over her thighs. Need. Close. More. It stretched her. Got thicker. Moving. In and out. It kept going. Couldn't stop. The straps. More. They **** it deeper. She racked her first orgasm. No. Third? She lost track. The Idol couldn't stop. More. Sprawling, her legs kept going, moving. She couldn't stop. She kicked the idol over. It fell to the ground.

SNAP! It had to be what, Four? Five o'clock? She was, bloated. Tired. Her body ached. But not like she had been in pain. Other ways Sarah was in, not pain. But just. Ah. She stood and her legs were a bit weak. Her crotch was sore. She looked back at her dildo. It was. Way. Bigger. It was black. was being a more operative word. It was now, ink brighter. The balls on it had increased in size. There were straps around the back. And a heart imprint on the base. The head was pink and the overall size had been increased, significantly. Moving into her bathroom slowly, she felt her core. It was a bit toned. Her hips, waist, butt, they were all. Big. She felt them bounce just a bit as she walked into the shower and waited for the water. Her boobs seemed to share a similar fate. Her nipples darkened and were bigger, even if they weren't erect. Sarah felt like the girls were, full. Stepping in she licked her lips to wet them. Sure she was showering but there's something about them. They were fuller. She couldn't help it. Her tongue seemed a bit more sensitive too. She couldn't tell. Cleaning herself she felt her vagina. It was, "Okay. That's it. I'm going mad." Lips were bigger out, her clit was, massive. She couldn't believe it. Something was wrong.

What's she going to do about it

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