conversion overdose

Molly is a cartoon come to life. She is a walking monument to plastic surgery and surrender. Her breasts are two enormous, gravity defying spheres of silicone that strain against a tiny string bikini, so large they seem to have their own zip code. Her waist is cinched to an unnatural degree, giving her a hyper exaggerated hourglass figure that makes her look like a doll.

"Hi Daddy~!" Molly squeals, her voice a high pitched, airheaded trill that sounds like wind chimes in a hurricane. Her eyes are wide, glassy, and completely vacant, the pupils dilated so far that her irises are mere rings of color. "Did you see? Did you see how good I'm being?"

She giggles, a breathless, empty sound. "I had to prove it today. I had to show everyone that the old Molly is gone. The lesbian Molly who liked girls? She was so boring and stupid! She didn't know what real hunger felt like~"

Molly raises her hands to her face. Her nails are long, acrylic talons painted in a shocking neon pink. She begins to slide her fingers into her own mouth, sucking on them with exaggerated, wet noises. The camera zooms in on her mouth as she works her fingers between those massive, swollen lips, her tongue swirling around them with mindless, practiced skill.

"Mmm~" she moans around her fingers, her eyes rolling back. "See how good I can suck, Daddy? See how hungry I am? I'm not thinking about girls anymore. I'm not thinking about anything at all except... that~"

She withdraws her fingers with a loud, wet pop, leaving them glistening with saliva. "I'm one hundred percent straight now, Daddy. Completely, utterly, brainlessly straight~ My brain is just... empty. Just a big, pink space waiting to be filled by your massive black cock~"

She shifts on the plush velvet couch, spreading her legs wide to reveal her shaved, glistening cunt, which is already weeping with arousal. "I can feel it, Daddy. My pussy is literally screaming for you. It's so hungry for that BBC~ I want to feel how big it is. I want to feel you stretch me until I forget how to speak~"

Molly leans forward, pressing her enormous breasts against the camera lens, smearing the glass with her cleavage. "I'm your good little cockslut, Daddy. Prove I'm straight? Please? Come show me how much you own me~"