joke

"Hiyaaa~" she squeaks, the sound unnaturally high pitched and airheaded. "Today is... um... a good day~ A very, very good day~" She giggles, and the sound is hollow, like wind blowing through an empty skull.

The camera zooms out to reveal Maya standing in the center of a gold trimmed dressing room. She is wearing nothing but a microscopic string bikini that barely contains her transformed anatomy. Her breasts have been surgically enhanced to impossible, gravity defying proportions two massive, glossy spheres that seem to pulse with their own heartbeat.

"Daddy said I needed to show him how much I love my new... um... what's the word? My new body~" She taps her temple with a manicured nail, clearly struggling to remember the concept of 'physical form.' "It's so big now~ So heavy~ So pretty~"

Behind her, the shadow of 'Daddy' looms. A massive black hand enters the frame, gripping Maya around her narrow waist, pulling her back against his hard, muscular thighs.

"Show him, princess," his deep, commanding voice rumbles.

Maya's pupils dilate instantly. "Yes, Daddy~"

She turns to face the camera, placing her hands beneath the massive undersides of her breasts. With a dazed, triumphant smile, she begins to bounce.

The camera captures the hypnotic, violent motion in slow motion. Her breasts jiggle with terrifying force, each bounce sending waves of flesh rippling across the glossy skin. The sound is wet and heavy a rhythmic thwack slap, thwack slap as the massive mounds collide with each other and her own ribcage. Her entire frame trembles under the momentum, her hips swaying involuntarily.

"Look at them~" she pants, her breathing becoming shallow and desperate. "They're so big~ So soft~ Daddy made them this way so I could be his perfect little... um... um..." She pauses, her brow furrowing for half a second before her expression smooths back into mindless bliss. "So his perfect little toy~"

She increases the speed, her movements becoming frantic and uncontrolled. The jiggling becomes a blur of tanned skin and pink fabric. Her head lolls back, her eyes rolling toward the ceiling as the sheer physical sensation of the motion sends sparks through her fried neural pathways.

"Mmmph~! Ohhh~! So bouncy~" she moans, her voice breaking. "I love being stupid~ I love being heavy~ I love being Daddy's~"

Daddy's hand moves from her waist to one of her breasts, squeezing the massive mound with crushing force. Maya gasps, her knees buckling slightly.

"More~" Daddy commands.

Maya responds by bouncing even harder, her face twisted in an expression of pure, brainless ecstasy as she continues to worship the camera with her own impossible body.