On the Way to Toontown

Your elbows are on the mattress supporting you after you great cum. You are still sitting, though, with Jessica’s buttocks together pulling the last of your jizz from your softening prick. “I, I don’t remember you doing anything so...cartoony in your movie,” you say weakly.

“Which movie, Honey-Bun? I’ve made so many of them.” Again you have to wonder how long before she realizes that she doesn’t live in the cartoon-people world she thinks she does, but is, in fact, a robo-slut. Meanwhile, she has been carefully gathering the long, red locks that hung down her back around to her mouth. She waits until she sees you wondering, now, on why she is doing this. “Surely you haven’t forgotten our threesomes with Betty Boop? I’ve been taking lessons from her. While her man’s away, a faithful girlfriend's substitute is her girl friends.” Staring you seductively in the eyes, she runs her tresses along her lips, removing your jizz from them and swallowing the deposits. “Mmm, so much better than paint.”

You are mesmerized for some moments by her sexy preening. Your prick is already beginning to recover. “You do lez, too? I wish I could see that. I wish I could have a threesome with you and another cartoon babe.”

“You just need to ask, Honey-Bun. You know how devoted I am to my Lovey-Hubby. I’ll set a threesome up right now.” Her ass lets go of your prick as she slides her satiny thighs down along yours.

You thrust yourself back up off the mattress. “No! You don’t have to do that!” you say, panicking at what this cartoon-strong robot could do when she computes the truth. Your fantasy-made-reality could end when hers fantasy-world ends. Your reality could end!

“Don’t be worry, Honey-Bun. I won’t call on any of the more slapstick babes.” She is now turned around bending just enough for her 40N breasts to dangle before you. “Unless, of course, that’s what you want?” Without her touching then, her extremely warm and soft breast slides up your cheeks and cradles your face. “Do you feel like a little masochism? Sadism?”

When you try to shake your head you rediscover just how wonderfully firm she is.

“Well, you just tell which cartoon babe you’d like to have our threesome with.” As she speaks, her lightly sitting on your lap is another sensation added to overwhelm you. “Let’s go to Toontown right now and let you choose. I’m sure most of them won’t mind.” Her breasts direct your face towards her eyes. They light up and flicker like movie projectors did when they first started. The rhythm is, again, hypnotizing. Soon the only things you see are what she sees.

Over a scene from Toontown are these words: ‘Experience all of your cartoon wet dreams. After this Free Introductory Episode, your visits will be automatically billed to your credit card.’