Keep going with Buffy

After a few minutes of wrestling on the floor Buffy and the 3 studs she'd been paired with found a rhythm. One stud laid on the floor and she ground herself again him. Either her pussy or butt. The second pounded the free hole. Whilst the third fucked her face. Which revealed some new things about her ass enhancement. It was like whatever the demon doctors did when they put the butt implants in turned her rectum into what might as well be a second a pussy it was so sensitive. Plus the stud laying down could work on her nipples. An upside to those huge balloon tits she'd been saddled with might have just appeared. Buffy vaguely heard Faith encouraging her slutty behavior, but mostly she heard Faith moaning around Candi's boobs as she sucked her nipples. Between the pleasure signals of her enhanced lips and ass, plus the **** collar, Buffy came. The orgasms bled together and Buffy world became a haze of pleasure and pounding. She was somewhat aware when a stud came and swapped with another. Then after who knows how long a nipple entered her mouth. This caused Buffy to become more aware and looked up to see Candi had stuck one of her giant hypno-boobs in her mouth. Then Buffy craned her neck to look at the couch and saw Faith getting air tight with 3 of the studs. And then with whatever it is the boobs did Buffy lost herself fully this time.

At a certain point Buffy felt herself being pick up and dumped on something soft. Her holes no longer being invaded by cocks. She then passed into sleep, sated like never before. And then she woke up in a crusty lump. Whomever had dumped her onto her bed hadn't turned it down first, just dropped her on the duvet cover. Being that she'd been covered in bodily fluids at the time, said duvet was now stuck to her. With a groan she peeled it off herself, stood, and threw it in the corner. Then the more pressing matter was to relieve herself. With a short run to the toilet she did. Then stumbled into the shower. Turning the water on she was then hit with pleasure from her nipples under the warm spray. Rubbing herself down with soap triggered the collar pleasure response and elicited a moan. Her other hand crept down to her pussy and started to rub. The remains of old Buffy rebelled at the though of another orgasm, hadn't she had her fill from last night. Did she really need more? Plus her butt hole was sore for some reason. Her slut programming then responded with you don't need orgasms, you want orgasms, as many as you can get. As often as you can get them. In the end Buffy decided business first. And finished washing herself. When she went looking for the shampoo she made some puzzling, yet not, discoveries about the shower. Firstly the shower had a supply of dildos ready for use. And second it had permanent attached mounting sockets for them on the far wall of the shower. This lead to Buffy rubbing shampoo into her hair whilst leaning over and bouncing on one of the rubber cocks she'd socketed to the wall. Then when rinsing used the shower head on massage to bring herself off again. The she went over to the sink to do her skin care routine. And proceeded to sweep every thing off the counter with her boobs. Not the first time this happened. Facepalming with a small growl. She picked it all up. Then looked at herself in the mirror. The salon had given her the full make over, permanently platinum Blonde hair, heavy make up that she was pretty sure was tattooed on. But strangely worked with her complexion perfectly. Her puffy dick-sucker lips were also a shade of crimson she didn't hate. Buffy resolved to see if she could get them to alter the make up to change color to coordinate with her outfits. The host seemed hellbent on modifying her, maybe she could get something besides her new perfect ass out of it.

Heading to the closet, Buffy now searched out for an outfit. And it was all skin tight, revealing, and in bright colors. Settling on some white cotton hot pants, that accentuated her silicone bubble butt perfectly. Bras were a different story, they all lace push-ups. Eventually settling for a tank top with a built in bra support. Now to sate her other desire, food.

Entering the common area of the apartment. Buffy spied Faith watching porn on the TV, naked from the waist down using a sex machine to pound a dildo into her pussy. Noticing Buffy, she switched the machine off. "Morning slut," she said in greeting. "You really showed Candi an' me what it means to slut it up. You took 2 dicks in your ass for multiple pops! Even I wouldn't try that. So hot though."

In attempt to get something to eat without Faith forcing her to debase herself Buffy answered, "Thank you Faith. Glad you enjoyed the show." Then she continued on to grab some juice and whatever kind of food was on hand. Which turned out to be fresh pear, yogurt, and two pieces of toast and jam. Thankfully Faith left her alone till she finished eating.

"So B, how many times ya Jill yourself off in the shower?" Buffy turned her head away trying not to blush. "B, I asked you a question. Now answer."

"2 times." Buffy ground out. "And since I know you'll ask, once with the shower dildos, and once with the wand."

"Only 2? I got off 4 times when I showered." Faith then hummed and asked, "What was up all the crashing and swearing though?"

"I didn't swear!"

"Slayer senses say otherwise B. Now quit stalling and answer."

"These giant boobs they stuck me with decided they wanted to knock everything off the counter." Buffy said with a pout, looking down accusingly at the offending saline stuffed knockers. Her confession eliciting an amused snort from Faith.

"They can do that." Faith commented with a twinkle of humor in her eye. "But 'round here them titties of yours, they ain't giant. Middling at most." Faith continued with a dismissive wave of her hand. "Candi explained that there's normie big and huge boobs, porn big and huge boobs, and fetish big and huge boobs." Faith's revelation got a fearful squeak from Buffy. "And this place pretty much aims for at least pornstar big when you hit the auction block."

"How the fuck can you be sure of that Faith?" Buffy demanded.

"First rude. Calm your ass down princess." Faith chided. Buffy's programming causing her to sit on the couch. Fuming at everything. "Second. Candi told me, so it's totally true."

"Right, Candi." Buffy's incredulous tone lost on Faith. "Then according to her where do my boobs fall then?"

"Umm, don't know really." At questioning tilt of Buffy's head, Faith went on. "Not like I know how much saline they pumped into those tits. But Candi said you're almost pornstar huge."

Buffy's reply was cut off by the TV changing to the alert tone. Then displaying that a new game would be starting in 4 hours.