Well you’re getting them like it or not.

Jiggly. You move slowly, stretching your arms out in front of you propping yourself up to push yourself from the floor, this time avoiding rubbing your tits across it. You giggle a little to yourself, like a child on Christmas morning, you can feel the extra weight on your backside. You know you’ve been properly balanced out now. You reach around and give yourself a slap, you barely notice that you’re dripping in cum. You don’t mind, it feels natural, nice and right. Clearly, a man had fun with you, and with the way, your ass is bouncing what’s wrong with that. You slap yourself again, turning to face the mirror quickly getting intoxicated in your own jiggling. You stick your tongue out to the cameras with a wink, you know they want you, you can tell. You can feel it deep down inside of you, you wish all of those people could walk in, grab and grope at you and just- “Stop.” Your breath immediately catches in your throat.

You’ve received an order. You nod in acknowledgement, your hands come to hang at your side, you look to the glass, your reflection curios, meek, subservient. “Smile sweetie, it’s okay.” Instantly the second voice soothes you, you smile naturally it’s only natural once you're told to do so after all. “We’ve got a gift for you, Bimbo. Something our viewers at home are curious to try out and see.” The machine moves into its usual position, pipes snaking out of it. This time from behind you, coming down and up through your legs. “You see, we can make a man a woman easily, we’ve perfected it into a” The sound of the second voice licking his lips as he stares at you is nearly palpable. “fine art...” The needle enters very carefully and precisely into your balls, the liquid this time a slightly different shade of pink.

“Ahem.” The first picks up as your change begins. “What my most esteemed colleague is getting distracted at saying is that we want something new.” Pleasure overwhelming suddenly rips through you. Your balls swell, you can feel them immediately filling with cum, more full than ever before, you feel them take on a heavy weight as they englargen gently pressing your legs gently apart as they grow and hang lower, allowing them to accommodate for the cum flowing into them. You moan loudly and drop to your knees, your balls between your thighs keeping them open, your ass providing a pillow to your legs, your tits jiggling wildly, your cock starts to grow. “A bimbo is a thing to be looked at, fucked, used for the entertainment of others. But why make the same when we can strive for new enjoyment, new entertainment.” Your dick thickens, growing out further, more and more, growing and becoming harder, blood pumping to it to keep you erect in your aroused state. “Don’t worry yourself though, your new toy won’t be something for you to use on others. We wanted to make sure you’ll be in a constant state of craving to be fucked, and this ought to do it.”

Your dick reaches easily seven or eight inches now, thick and throbbing the urge to explode cum almost totally overwhelms your mind as your balls rest heavily against your legs. Your breasts and ass jiggle as you pant heavily, staring down at your massive cock. “Why don’t you try it out?.” The voice of the second gently, anticipatingly, comes over the speaker. You nod eagerly, taking your massive new member excitedly into your hand, you can’t wrap your dainty fingers around as give a single, long, moan eliciting run and, you shoot your load instantly. Moaning you hose the floor down in front of you in thick rivers of cum. You shot easily a few pints of gooey goodness, your body shaking hard from the pleasure. It’s not enough. You stroke again, instantly you cum just as hard, and just as much the pleasure staying exactly the same. Again, again, again, again. You're kneeling now in a miniature lake of your own cum. It’s not enough, you're shooting too quickly, you need to last longer, you need more. Desperately you look at the glass. “Perfect.” The voices come in unison. You blink, desperately cumming more. “Don’t look so down.” The voice of one has a smiling, ever so gently mocking tone. “Once you get fucked you’ll find that missing piece you’re looking for. This way you’ll have all the motivation to live up to your body's purpose for the rest of your life.” You pump, rub, stroke and cum, right up unit the moment you pass out from pleasure.