You can't formulate an answer

Try as you might, your mouth simply refuses to work properly at the moment. You have so many things you want to tell Ava, so many fantasy rummaging in your brain, but it's to no avail, your brain is a horny mess.

"Oh, well. I'll just figure it out, then. Let's see..."

She lobs the white balloon towards you, your sight never faltering. As it reaches you, you attempt to catch it but it dodges your hand, instead going for your antenna below. You go rigid when you feel the balloon's mouthpiece beginning to pelt your sensitive organ with light, suctioning kisses, making it go fully rigid in just a few seconds. You try once more to grab the levitating balloon, only for your arms to be tugged away and pinned against the wall behind you, unable to move them anymore.

"Let me do the work for now. Once you find your voice again, then you can join me." The only thing that escapes your mouth is a moan when the kissing action shifted to the tip of your glans, your dick flexing upwards in agreement. "I don't think I've ever seen you this horny before now. Well, unless I was the one who **** it during the last two days, of course. You're already panting as if you've ran a marathon."

Your mind was just as foggy as well. The sensation was unbelievable, Ava seems to know exactly where to send the balloon's gentle kisses to create electric shock of pleasure.

"Some people liked 'em big. What about you?" You can barely register the sentence when a long hiss invades the bedroom, the balloon near your penis having a sudden growth spurt. Once it's half your size, your arms are pried off the wall and you're sent barreling over the big toy, your body indenting the latex skin and your arms **** to hug the balloon with the motion while your penis impales the neck of the toy. The perfect tunnel that hugs your hard dick makes you shout in joy. You barely notice your feet leaving the floor as the balloon effortlessly lifts you, taking you for a ride as your hips humps automatically out of sheer pleasure.

"Yep, definitely a sucker for the big one. How about when they reach their breaking point?"

The balloon under you grows once more, and you feel the latex in your arm getting tighter, the toy rapidly losing its bouncy feel. Your mind swiftly register what Ava is about to do, and you may only have a few seconds, or even less, to say anything.