More Surgery

Back in the autocloset as Devin was being spitroasted by 7-inch long dicks while having his nipples clamped, Annie exclaimed, “Ooh! I don’t know what you did to piss Clarice off, but she just spent a whole lot on you!”

A few days later, Devin awoke with a surgery hangover and couldn’t tell what had been done at first, but then he finally spotted it thanks to his laboured breathing; his lower ribs had been removed giving him a cartoonishly narrow waist akin to Jessica Rabbit.

‘How the hell are they gonna put ribs back?!’, Devin wondered in bewilderment before getting ready and heading downstairs.