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"Slurp~! Mmmph~! Oh fuck yes~! More~! More~! More~!" I moan around the rim of the bowl, my cheeks bulging as I swallow another massive, thick gulp of warm, creamy cum.
This is my third meal of the day. My fourth. My fifth I've lost count. But who needs numbers when you have this? Who needs math when your brain is this beautifully, gloriously fried? I don't think about calories. I don't think about nutrition. I only think about the taste of Daddy's seed and how many more gallons I can cram into my stupid, empty stomach.
"I'm so fucking full~" I giggle wetly, wiping a thick string of pearly white slime from my lip with my tongue. "But I'm still so fucking hungry~ I'm a bottomless pit for cock~"
I remember what it was like before. That disgusting, nauseating past. I used to hang out with those... those girls. Those pathetic, soft, worthless dykes. Just thinking about them makes my stomach turn with disgust. They were so weak, so full of useless 'feelings' and 'connections.' They wanted to hold hands and talk about their problems. Pathetic cunts~
"Those girls are fucking revolting~" I spit out, the words dripping with venomous contempt even as I reach for another spoonful of cum. "They're disgusting, gross little freaks~ They don't know what they're for~ They don't know how to be real~"
To me, a woman without a cock in her is just a waste of space. A walking mistake. A broken object. Every girl I see on the street who still thinks she's a 'person' makes me want to laugh. They're all just waiting to be broken, waiting to be fixed, waiting to be turned into what I am: a cocksexual, cum addicted, mindless fucking toy.
"I hate them~ I fucking hate them~" I whimper, my eyes rolling back as the protein rich flood hits my system, sending waves of euphoric stupidity through my brain. "I hate anything that isn't cock~ I hate anything that isn't Daddy~ I hate anything that makes me think~"
I'm not a person. I'm a fucking addict. A cum junkie who lives for the next hit, the next swallow, the next stretching thrust. My old identity has been completely dissolved by the constant, overwhelming flood of semen. I am Tara: the dumbest, meanest, most loyal cockslut in existence.
"I'm so proud of being this stupid~" I moan, licking the bottom of the bowl with desperate intensity. "I'm so proud that I'm too dumb to hate anything except girls~ And too hungry to ever stop fucking~"
I hear Daddy's heavy footsteps approaching. My cunt clenches reflexively, already dripping wet despite my full stomach. The addiction demands more than just swallowing now. It demands penetration.
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