Thanks

The frame is dominated by two enormous, synthetic breasts pale pink, glossy, and impossibly soft clamping down around a massive, unwashed cock. The sound of wet friction fills the room as Samantha rhythmically squeezes her cleavage together, sliding the cock up and down between her tities.

Samantha's face comes into view as she leans down. Her lips are swollen to the point of being permanently parted, her eyes glassy and unfocused, her expression one of pure, shameless ecstasy.

"Oh fuck... oh fuck yes, Prophet..." Samantha moans, her voice thick with saliva and arousal. "Do you feel how tight they are? I made them *just* for this. I spent every last cent of my daddy's money to make sure these tities could grip you like this."

She increases the speed, her breasts squelching audibly as she works the cock between them. A bead of sweat rolls down her forehead, but she doesn't seem to notice. She looks directly into the camera, her gaze vulgar and hungry.

"I was such a stupid, lumpy bitch before you found me. Can you imagine? Me? A dyke? I used to think I wanted 'respect.' I used to think I wanted 'autonomy.'" **She spits on her own cleavage, smearing the saliva across her skin before resuming the titjob."What a fucking joke. I was starving myself. I was starving my whole body of what it was actually made for."

A wet slap echoes as she adjusts her grip, her fingers digging into her own flesh to force the cleavage tighter around the cock.

"Now look at me. Look at what you made. I'm not a person anymore. I'm not even a woman. I'm just your fucking whore. I'm your shameless, insatiable, brainless slut.I love being straight. I love that my only purpose is to be a warm, wet toy for you to use whenever you want."

Samantha's breathing becomes ragged. She leans closer, her face inches from the cock, her tongue darting out to lick the underside of the shaft while she continues the titjob.

"I'm so proud of how fucked I am, Prophet. I'm so proud of how empty my head is. Every time you fuck me, every time you fill me up until I'm sloshing like a fucking water balloon, I feel more... *correct*. I feel like I'm finally home."

Her hips begin to buck involuntarily, her enhanced ass grinding against the bed behind her as she works faster and faster.

"Don't stop... please don't stop. Fuck my tities until they're sore. Fuck my cunt until I forget my own name. Fuck my asshole until I can't sit down. I want to be so full of you that I can't even breathe. I want to be your walking, talking, cum filled trophy."

She closes her eyes, her head lolling back as she grinds her breasts against the cock with desperate, shameless enthusiasm.

"Thank you for killing the dyke, Prophet... thank you for making me your perfect, vulgar little slut... oh fuck... YES! FUCK ME!"

FADE TO BLACK as the wet sounds of the titjob intensify.