Yes! Take me!

“Yes!” Denise yelled, almost a little too loud, “Take me!” With that, Danny grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the back room. Once they were inside and the door was closed, they started to feverishly make out. They pawed at each other’s clothes and started to undress each other. Soon, they were both naked as Danny turned Denise around. She could feel his hot cock rubbing against her pussy, growing wetter by the second. She didn’t care if he had a condom, she wanted his cock in her now. Danny, as if reading her mind plowed into her with his full length. She moaned, feeling so full already from his enormous cock. She felt that again and again as he pumped into her. Her new bigger breasts bounced around, threatening to smack her right in her face. She could feel him getting thicker, ready to blow his load. She readied herself to take it as he slammed once more into her and released. “Ugh! Yes! Fill me up!” Denise yelled, falling into post sex bliss. What seemed like full minutes he came until finally, his torrent of cum stopped. He pulled out of her, both of them breathing heavily. She turned to him, covering her nipples, she felt so **** after that. Suddenly…she felt weird, almost like the cum that he had sprayed into her was getting hotter, and growing. She saw as her stomach, or more accurately, her womb, started to expand. Faster and faster it grew, as if someone stuck a hose up into her and turned it on to full blast. Her hands started to move away from her as her breasts also started to grow.

“What the fuck is happening?!” Denise yelled. Danny moved beside her and rubbed her enormous belly.

“Well babe, this party is for a very special breeding firm.” He cupped one of her now elephantine breasts and continued. “Every year we test new products for unsuspecting women to try at a New Year Party.” He looked at his watch, “Oh, almost missed the ball drop!” he opened the door and, with immense strength, carried Denise back out to the evening’s festivities.

In the middle of the dance floor was a group of men, jacking off onto someone. Denise squinted and saw that at the epicenter of the circle jerk was Cindy. Her mindless, vacant, stare told Denise that she was gone mentally, only concerned with getting more white stuff to drink. She shook her cum covered tits, goading the men to spray even more of the liquid onto her.

“Oh, here it comes!” Danny declared. “10…9…8…” with each countdown, another man sprayed more onto Cindy’s breasts. “7…6…5…4…” Denise looked down, she started to feel a bit bloated again, this time in her tits. “3…2…1…Happy New Year!” the entire bar screamed as Denise felt the pressure rise too much and released, spraying milk from her breasts everywhere, some of it landing on the cum dumpster Cindy as she started to collect her winnings into her mouth. For Denise, it certainly was a ‘New Year, New Me’ deal, unfortunately for her, she was nothing more than breeding stock.