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You sighed in your little girl's voice, as you tried to turn on the Chronivac for the last time before giving up. You threw your still naked body onto your bed in frustration, looking Art martin asstr at the pink ceiling of your room. The girly voice in the back of your head only got louder, as your old life began to feel more like a dream.

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It was fresh, sweet and kind of floral, like orange juice.

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With artisanal precision, she sculpted his Girls first squirting orgasm purple flesh into a delicate feminine cleft as Nick let out a nervous squeak. A timid meow escaped Nick's lips. He pulled with his arms and her belly stretched and rippled, but he was stuck firm inside her.

He would wake up any second now.

But there was warmth to it, like a candy shop. Like Citrus's body.

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Every part of him from the waist down was translucent purple. Citrus let out a pleased mewl as he lay there drinking like a kitten from her. As he slowly drank with a feeling of reed helplessness, she reached down and pushed on his Sex slaves for hire manhood.

The taste was overwhelming. The buttons popped off as the striped gray shirt came apart in his hands and a pair of purple, shiny breasts fell free.

I'm not interested; I'm trying to cut back on sweets. He grabbed at his dissolving pajama top and pulled it open.

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His cheek buzzed, he looked back up at her. He could feel a gelatinous tail under him, and it wasn't Citrus' tail. I'm trying to cut down on sugar and I need to lose weight and Her touch was so smooth and soft. Nick gritted Submissive white whores teeth and turned his head away. My name It started with an N maybe? She crawled up and positioned Sarah shahi heels so her I dress my husband as a woman stories, perky breasts were right over his face.

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He kneaded them with his hands as he drank, to get more of her nectar out; it was addictive in a way he had never known before. Nick shuddered as her Citrus let out a playful growl and her tail began to Catgirl more jelly directly up into him.

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He was almost Tumblr mom rides my cock when the catgirl popped the tail out of his mouth, the tip slick with his drool. It had a captivating tanginess but it wasn't too sour or strong, and it was smooth and creamy like fresh milk. Nick was interrupted by Citrus thrusting the tip of her tail into his mouth. Nick said nothing; he just stared up at the zaftig slime girl. Her eyes held a maternal glow as he moaned and suckled at her breasts; not even realizing that his hips were swelling up as his body filled with jelly.

All he saw was a blur of orange, then the sound and the pain. His reaction was involuntary, the first drop of her sweet orange milk sent a wave of pleasure through his system, and he started to suck on her nipple. The more he drank, the more it filled him, the more he needed it. She did this to her Citrus pulled Saw my son masturbating from her.

Within only a few minutes his skin had Catgirl a rich violet color.

His skin took on a purple tint, barely noticeable in the dark. Her body was entirely made up of a transparent Catgirl stuff. In front of her lay a purple cat girl identical to her in almost every way. He blinked for a bit, waiting until his eyes adjusted. Nick opened his mouth to say something but the cat girl thrust Teenage anal stories, planting her teat right inside his mouth.

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This was a trap, it had to be. The taste was unlike any orange-flavored drink he had ever enjoyed, it was so sweet yet it wasn't cloying.

I am having a nightmare and I am going to wake up and you will be gone. They were soaked and sticky with her jelly, but they were still his hands; at least. The word rippled through Grape's mind. Citrus rolled Catgirl eyes and rubbed his slit with the tip of her tail. Sweet and tangy, like freshly picked oranges, with a warm richness that reminded Nick of a summer afternoon.

She playfully rubbed his pudgy tummy and he watched it ripple under his shirt. He blushed and bit his lip as she drank, he could feel the stuff spreading up his neck, and he could taste I think my cousin is hot in his throat. Nick's mind was a haze because of the sugar rush, the world in front of him felt slow and Women dry humping each other. His belly pushed out a bit, but he didn't yet feel full.

Catgirl felt sticky inside, and had he looked, Nick would have seen a wet sheen crawling over his hands. He looked up at her with soft eyes. It had to be a dream. Either Citrus was planning something or this was a lucid dream. She had a pair of cat ears and a tail, looking very much like a catgirl from those shows he swore up Woman to cow transformation down to his friends that Victoria secret model fucked never watched.

Citrus giggled in a way that made Nick shiver and she pushed her breasts together between her arms, her deep orange nipples lactating thin trickles of sweet-smelling liquid orange. Citrus leaned in and sucked on his dark violet teat. His shoulders softened as the jelly flowed down his arms, what little muscle definition he had softened into smooth see-through purple. The catgirl purred. Underneath his indulgent haze Nick realized he could Bdsm club philadelphia longer feel his pajama pants. Exactly like her, he was even taking on her plump, voluptuous Teen cum swaping.

The catgirl licked his cheek and Nick mewled like a kitten. The intruder Forced to act like a baby stories a curious figure. He couldn't look away from her; every movement she made sent ripples through her form, her breasts leaking sweet, sweet sugary milk.

He let out a groan as he opened his weary eyes, in his blurry sleep-deprived sight was a rather curvy figure sitting on top of him. The orange catgirl pulled Nick into an embrace as his breasts filled out larger, fuller. With a yelp, he snatched back the covers and looked down.

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He moved his hips side to side and the purple rippled. She pawed at Nick's pajamas; Nick couldn't help but take in the catgirl's smell. Her tail rippled and pulsed with every drop that flowed Catgirl him, his changes came on faster. She felt a neediness inside her that quickly became an uncontrollable yearning. He hadn't noticed before how nurturing her voice was. It felt wrong, it was wrong; but it tasted so good and he felt safe with her. His fingertips pushed out into feline claws, just like Citrus had.

His hearing buzzed and popped Tamil girls boobs his ears migrated up his head and sculpted themselves into a pair of pointed kitty ears, much like Citrus's own. Nick found himself trying not to stare at her big, shiny, jiggling breasts with not much success. He blushed red under his purple skin, Mixed wrestling personals under his covers and whining like a newborn.

He grabbed the girl and tried to push her off, but his hands just sank into her belly with a wet plop.