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You grip her hips hard, your fingers digging into the synthetic flesh of her waist as you position yourself between those impossible mounds of silicone. Jade's breasts are terrifyingly perfect, bolt on implants that sit unnaturally high on her chest, their skin stretched so tight it gleams like polished marble under the studio lights. There is no softness here, only the unyielding, veiny hardness of premium medical grade silicone.

"Oh god, yes, Ggffhhh," Jade moans, her head lolling back as you begin to thrust. Her voice is already half gone, reduced to a series of dopey, breathless whimpers. "Fuck my tits. Use them. Make me your toy."

You drive yourself into the narrow, artificial cleavage, the friction between your cock and the slick, oiled surface of her implants creating a wet, slapping sound that fills the room. Each thrust sends waves through her massive chest, the synthetic flesh bouncing with a heavy, mechanical rhythm. Jade arches her back, pushing her tits together even harder to create more pressure around your shaft, her eyes rolled back in complete, brainless ecstasy.

"I love this," she gasps, her tongue darting out to lick at the sweat and oil coating her own cleavage. "I love feeling you between them. It makes me feel so... so empty and so full at the same time."

As you approach your peak, you feel the familiar surge building. You don't aim for her mouth or her cunt; you aim directly for the valley between those veiny, swollen breasts. With a guttural growl, you climax, unleashing a torrential flood of hot, thick semen directly onto the center of her chest. The white liquid splatters across the pale silicone, pooling in the crevice and streaming down toward her navel.

Jade gasps as she feels the hot weight of your cum coating her. "Yes! Yes, give it to me!"

She immediately begins to lean forward, her massive tits sagging under the weight of the fresh load. With shameless, animalistic hunger, she starts licking the semen off her own skin. Her tongue works frantically, lapping up every thick droplet that clings to the veiny surface of her implants. She licks with a desperate intensity, her eyes widening in mindless delight as she cleans herself.

"Mmm... so good," she mumbles between wet slurps, her face smeared with white streaks. "It's so much easier when you put it right here. I can taste Him everywhere. I can taste Him on my own body."

She continues to lap at her tits like a starving pet, her movements clumsy and uncoordinated, completely consumed by the simple, repetitive pleasure of consuming your seed. The sight of her a former woman of intellect now reduced to a creature that finds salvation in licking her own synthetic cleavage is the ultimate testament to the power of the Cult of Plastic.