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Deepthroat Flip Expecting Day 1 No matter how many chemicals someone used they could never prevent the film from forming on the top layer of the water. Sam curled his nose whenever he dipped the mop. Even with the antiseptic smell he could feel every inch of that dirt that collected whenever he moved the bucket. Thankfully they had wheels that allowed him to push the bucket with his foot whenever he went between floors. Sam sighed, his nose tickling at the anti-septic smell that came from it when he dipped the mop. It splashed against the floor as he slowly moved it from side to side. The hospital wasn't that big, so it didn't need too many janitors to keep it clean for every single patient. He was glad to at least have work that was rather well paid. His eyes motioned towards the curtained window of this supply room. The twinkling lights of the outside world reminded him that he wasn't alone even when he was by himself. His face cracked when he yawned. A few gray hairs rustled on his head when he dipped the mop down the last time. His clothes crinkled against his skin when he dipped the mop too hard, and the water splashed onto him. "Shit," he muttered to himself with a little sigh. The scrubs that he wore zipped in the front because he needed to go into some areas that his clothing needed to be extra hygienic. Not that Sam dealt with patients, but from time to time he did pass by a patient who was going for a late-night test. Getting any kind of detergent on his skin wouldn't do. Now that he'd gotten some of it on his clothes he'd have to do laundry. Washing his clothes meant he'd have to stay up even later to make it to the laundromat. After putting away the mop and bucket, Sam walked to his locker. It was down in the basement where he kept everything together. The other lockers for the custodial engineers as they liked to call themselves were full of family pictures. He knew that they were younger than him, but he wondered why they seemed to always have a ton of kids. Unlike them Sam's locker was bare except for a very old calendar with a model that he had enjoyed looking at when he was younger. She had curves that went for ages with her perky breasts pressing into a rather thin bikini top that almost gave the appearance that her nipples were about to poke through the thin material. The picture itself was faded with age, much like Sam felt. By now in his mid-thirties he wasn't really interested in staring at random bikini models. If he wanted to look at naughty pictures he could just look online. But, he hadn't removed the picture because it was the only item on the walls of his sparse locker. Leaning forward he stuffed his wallet and other items that he was taking home into the suit's pockets, which he quickly zipped up again before he closed the locker. It made a satisfying slam when he looked at the clock above the door. "4 AM, one more hour," he muttered to himself before his boots sounded on the floor. The graveyard shift wasn't too bad because it meant that the huge crowds that he was sure would get here later weren't quite there. Not that it wasn't busy, but a side hospital like St. Mary's didn't get the traffic a major hospital would have gotten. Sam walked with a sense of purpose the further he got into the hospital. Now he was reaching past his work in the basement to one of the machines that they used to inspect the boiler. Not that he knew the name of such things. Instead, he turned it on. He craned his neck to the side to hear the strange whirring sound that they had told him about earlier. His fingers moved to play with the instruments to see if he could get it to at least be a little quieter. The thing at least seemed to work. That was what was important. So many of the staff liked his ability to mess with machines and get them to behave. If they didn't ask him too much he was willing to help. He pulled a bucket away from the corner and flipped it over so that he could sit while he fiddled with the machine. Having a goal to finish meant that time flew by without him noticing it. The difference of time between fiddling with the machine and having to find something else to clean was amazingly different to him. Soon he could hear his alarm going off in his pocket. His head turned to look to see what time it might be warning him of. At 4:55 AM he grinned. Getting up he put the machine back in its place before he walked over to the locker room. Their time cards were much older than what everyone else used. Punching his card literally unlike anyone else made him feel a little special. He let out a sigh before he headed up the stairs. There was a sense of satisfaction with actually punching one's timecard rather than just logging into work on a computer. Whistling a tune, he prepared to make his way home. The sun wouldn't rise in the sky for a little while, and he was sure that he was going to be able to get some good sleep before he had to work. There were a few dozen things that he could do before he put his head down on his pillow. A slight twitch in his muscles told him that he might not be able to get much done though. The circular side of one of the administrative desks greeted him at the top of the stairs. "Good morning Sam," he heard as he passed by one of the front desks. Administrative Assistants were always working at odd hours of the day. Sam knew a few of them by name, but rarely paid attention. "Good morning Elaine. How are you doing this morning?" The blonde woman had a rather haggard look in her eyes. She was much younger than he was, her hair cut short so that it barely brushed against the back of her neck. Her breasts were rather heavy, not that Sam noticed because the gold band around her finger told him everything that he needed to know. Well not everything. "Tired, this little monster is taking all the energy I have left," Elaine said with a big grin, her hands rubbing against her engorged belly. She was a month or two away from giving birth, Sam was sure of that. The way that her belly distended outwards was enough to show that her child was going to be born soon. "I can imagine that you don't get much rest. Don't fret though, I am sure that you'll find some time to rest," Not after the baby was born he was sure of that. He did have a niece and nephew and remembered when they were babies. Infants were not made to give their parents any rest at all. "I hope so. Sleeping on my back or side isn't as easy as it seems," she said with a little sigh before she rubbed her temples. "Pillows are always the best way of getting a proper sleeping position," Sam offered a bit of advice which she nodded to show that she might be able to take it. "Thanks for the concern and I might try that. Now I know you are ready to head home so I will let you go. Not like I don't have tons of work to worry about too," Elaine said with a little motion of her hand. She went right back to paperwork organization from her chair. "See you later," he motioned with his hand before he walked out of the hospital. There were a few injuries in the waiting room. Well that wasn't something that he was going to worry about. The sun remained out of the horizon before he walked towards his own home. The sounds of the city filled his purview with every motion. Sam whistled to himself again before he felt his stomach growl. The pain of hunger filled the back of his stomach with every motion. His eyes moved towards a Waffle House that was rather deserted at that time of day. There would probably only be those graveyard shift members from earlier and those who had to be at work excessively early. The cool air blasted out with the door so that he could feel the wind knocked out of him. His eyes watered for a second before he went to one of the stools that was posted in front. He could have sat at a booth, but Sam wasn't really in the mood for getting too comfortable. The location of the menu wasn't too hard to see before he grabbed it and ordered a coffee. "Sure thing," he said when he saw the waitress. She had a few white hairs too, and he could see the years that she carried in the grease smattered collar of her dress. Not that he minded. When he got into his 30's he realized the loveliness of the women who worked for their daily bread. She had rather lovely chestnut hair with streaks of white that she seemed to not bother hiding. Sam eyed her up and down when he ordered. The thought made his smile even wider. Sam made sure to not smile too wide, and added a few extra winks when he talked to her. Though he didn't remember much as he was trying to just get an omelet. He guzzled the coffee down to keep his eyes open a little bit longer. The coffee itself would weigh on his bladder before he got home. The sun was racing towards the sky with a sense of urgency, and he knew that he needed to beat it. Drinking too much coffee would have been problematic before he finished his food if he wanted to stay in his seat rather than race to the bathroom. ?Thanks,? he said before he looked the waitress over again. Whether she noticed him or not was the true debate. After a long night at work he was sure that she wasn?t exactly ready to have any fun with someone either. The tip was a little bigger than normal before he headed towards his small apartment. Walking up two flights of stairs hurt the sole of his foot. Sam stopped for a second when he reached the door to slide his old work boot off his foot. His thumb rubbed against the small of the ridge in order to massage against the painful jolt that rushed up his ankle. He opened the door. His apartment wasn?t very large even considering that he lived in the city. The older building had a very out of date wallpaper that was a cream color once upon a time. He passed his tiny kitchen and fridge to look into the living room. A small couch sagged in the corner with a TV tray that held the older TV for him to view. The only doors were to the small bathroom ad his bedroom. The biggest investment he?d ever made with the place was a pair of heavy duty curtains that he kept in his room. The kitchen wasn?t much used except for beer and snacks so he avoided that before he simply plopped right onto his bed. It didn?t take long for his eyes to droop before he completely passed out to the world. No shower or brushing his teeth could keep the coffee from trying to pry his eyes open. But, Sam resisted the urge of any caffeine from keeping him awake. He snored gently with his chest against the bed. A little sliver of drool travelled down his cheek onto the sheets. There were mountains of mashed potatoes that filled his eyes. He could see beyond to what appeared to be a river of gravy. Maybe if he used his bacon strips he might be able to reach them. Then the world vibrated with a sense that it was melting into the landscape. Like a painting that has been soaked in water it began to melt. His pants buzzed, Sam reaching in to put the receiver to his ear. ?Yeah what?? He couldn?t keep the annoyance from his voice. The way that he felt he hadn?t gotten anywhere near the sleep that he needed. The sun still pooled in from outside, and he knew that shouldn?t be if he were to be on time to his next shift. Why were they bothering him? ?Sam, what are you doing?? Nervousness seemed to seep in from the other side of the line. ?I was sleeping.? Still he couldn?t keep the annoyance from showing in his voice. Sam tried to keep himself from sounding affronted, but he was affronted that they were going to call him. ?Well we got a few call ins. We are going to need you to come in early,? The voice didn?t sound as if it was very concerned about his lack of sleep. Sam knew that he could tell him where to go and how to get there. But, that would be remembered. People were spiteful little things when you got right down to it. And the memory would mean that he wouldn?t be able to ask for any favors in the future. ?Sure, I will be in, give me an hour,? he grumbled before he went like the living dead to brush his teeth and wash his face. His foot banged slightly, the pain from his earlier fatigue making his eyes shoot open before he leaned heavily against the sink counter. Spitting the toothpaste into the sink made him feel a little more like a human being. Not that he could do much else. There was a sense that he couldn?t take a shower or have time to even change out of his clothes. Bleary eyes stared back at him when he looked in the mirror. Maybe this was what was causing those gray hairs to sprout on his head. Running water over his comb he ran it through his hair so that he could comb the hair away from his eyes. His eyes filled with tears when he walked outside into the warm air. There was a sense that they would never be used to the bright afternoon day sun again. With his hands covering his eyes, he had to navigate towards the hospital. He barely noticed that there were more people there than there should have been. Sam walked past the front desk to get towards the basement. There was no way in hell that he was going to miss out on the extra hours. Sam leaned against the Administrative Desk before he passed. Elaine was sitting down with a deep yawn shaking her entire form. ?Did they call you in?? She asked with a little concern. Her own dark blue eyes seemed to hold a fatigue that Sam found all too familiar. Maybe that?s why he enjoyed talking to her. A few more feet and he would be down in the basement to clock in. ?Yeah they want me to do a double tonight. It?s going to be a huge pain in the ass,? he muttered before he felt this strange sense that the world was just hit with a pulse. Not that he could actually feel it, but the sensation that something was rushing past him made him pause for a second. Elaine gasped, her hand instantly rushing to her belly. Her eyes went wide with her pupils growing huge then small in an instant. Elaine?s entire body seemed to curl slightly. She bent forward with a sense that she was being filled with fear and pain that quickly rose to her throat. The inside of her belly rippled with her womb tensing with the new changes that was beginning to take place. The entire sensation travelled all the way up her spine. She jerked backwards into her chair with the blouse around her stomach appearing to bunch up. Her big pregnant belly pushed against the material with the round shape of her skin pulsating. With fevered fingers Elaine pulled her blouse up so that he could see the stretch marks that her growing belly had created. The smooth shape of her belly seemed to ripple with energy every time that she took a breath. Elaine gasped for air with something happening deep inside of her. The muscles tightened with the smooth edges of her belly seeming to deflate inside of itself with the skin collapsing around each mark. Contorting her belly shrunk until the entirety of its contents seemed to leave. Then her belly appeared to drain of everything that might be inside of it. Her child didn?t go anywhere before her belly rippled. The round shape pushed deeper and jerked until the skin grew tighter and tighter. Elaine was shocked with the look of her stomach as it shrank, her womb shriveling with her baby inside until it became taut against the flat belly that she?d had before she was pregnant. Elaine looked even more fit than she had before she began to show her pregnancy, her fingers rolling across her belly. The flat expanse seemed so alien to her before she felt the heat rush downward. Now that her child had disappeared her body was preparing to join all the other females on the planet. Sam was trying to move towards her, almost jumping over the desk before she was holding and cupping her pussy. He had no clue what might be going on, or the fact that her labia were plumping in preparation for their transformation. Without knowing it her clitoris was engorging under her fingers, already pushing the tip of her hood apart. The pink nub fattened with every breath that she took. Her pussy lips were extremely thick, pressing outwards as the edge of the skin began to seal. A little curve of her pussy stretched out skin so that the two sides melded together. Sam was trying to help her, her face one big mass of fear, pain, and humiliation that she was getting turned on by it all. Elaine took deep little gasps of air after every motion. Her pussy was sealing shut with her clitoris now the size of her pinky. It throbbed inside of her panties. The thin little digit pushing against the smoothness of her panties; her wetness creating an outline in the thin material. At the same time her labia grew even fatter, the skin wrinkling the more that it expanded. Throbbing inside of her clit made her fingers gently wrap around the little organ. She thrust her hips so that it slid between her fingers. Sam leaned against the desk to see her doing this. No longer pregnant she was thrusting her expanding clitoris into her fingers. It grew thicker, the skin obscured by the wetness that was splashing against the chair and her hand. He could just see the tip of the head form around her fingers with the foreskin sliding across the mushroom cap. Smooth soft pink skin was taking the pale complexion of the rest of Elaine?s body. Her breasts bounced inside of her bra with every time she thrust her new little member between her fingers. A little slit began to form around the tip of her expanding member. The little slit then expanded until it split apart with the skin of her mushroom cap as her pussy sealed forever. No baby would ever slide from there, the skin growing even looser with every thrust. Pre-cum oozed past the expanding shaft, Elaine grunting with every thrust of her hips. Little bubbles of clear fluids were pouring from her new pee slit, sending little pale pearls down her shaft with every thrust. Her growing penis was in between her fingers. She couldn?t stop fucking her hand with every thrust the weight of her growing testicles finally forcing them to drop. The Administrative Assistant moaned, her cock suddenly erupting against her stomach. Thick female cum spattered against her stomach as it dribbled down against her white panties. She lifted her fingers to look at the thick ropes of cum that she?d just expelled. Her eyes expanded in horror to think about what she?d just done. Her hands rubbed against her belly, forcing the cum to mix against her smooth skin. ?Where...where...? she kept muttering to herself over and over again as Sam moved to put a hand against hers. Elaine stuttered her words as she was shocked by the experience that she just had. Her baby was missing, and with the throbbing cock between her legs both were sure that she couldn?t get pregnant again. ?Where is it? Where is my baby?? Elaine?s movements grew more frantic. Sam had to grab her wrists to keep her from tearing into her own belly. She shook slightly. Tears began to stream down her cheeks with every gasp of air that she took. There was a sense that she wasn?t going to stop until she found where her child was. But, where could it have gone? Sam had seen himself that the child had disappeared from her belly. Maybe it had been the tools to give her this throbbing erection. The 9- inch cock was certainly big enough. She didn?t move then, her eyes just staring directly towards her stomach. He firmly kept a hand on her so that she couldn?t hurt herself. Soon a flash of white caught his eye before a doctor came. Gently he pried his hands off her wrists so that he could lead the distraught woman towards a room. Sam stood up, feeling the warm semen that Elaine had deposited from herself earlier. He gulped a little to see it dribbling down his fingers. Sam wondered what had happened. For a second he wondered if he should clean this up. Would he be able to? His eyes wandered to some of the female doctors who looked just as embarrassed as everyone else. They covered their crotches as they began to do their jobs. Professionalism had been worth something. Keeping Order Sam did his best to clean up the place. It seemed every female nurse, doctor, and administrative assistant had grown a cock. Cum was in every room. The sweet smell of their orgasms made his head spin. Thankfully he had the ability to clean it up with bleach and other household cleaners. They needed to keep the area clean for patients. Dozens of female patients were rushing the hospital to get it cram full. Female and male doctors were trying to get them taken care of. Sam didn?t pay attention to the news, but he could swear that every woman in town had been through their hall. Was there a single woman who hadn?t sprouted a thick cock between their legs? He kept running his mop over the floor with a sense that he could distract himself that way. If he kept cleaning, then there was no way that his mind would wander to the dozens of women who were suffering right now. Even with a bit of medication Elaine was inconsolable about the baby that she had lost. There was no clue what had happened to the child. She was wondering what she was going to tell her husband. Their first child was such a wonderful experience. When he passed her desk, he could see her staring directly towards her flat belly, running her fingers gently around her belly button. Sam put a hand on her shoulder to try to make her feel better. Her eyes moved towards his own, allowing him to see the red rim to her eyes as she looked towards him. He leaned forward to hug her close. She held tightly onto his arms before he let her go. Without words, they let the other know that they were going to be there for the other. She needed him to be there for her because she wasn?t sure about her husband. Sam sighed when he left her, getting his mop ready to put away. Maybe he would be able to rest himself later tonight. The fatigue of everything that had happened washed over him so that he could feel his muscles tighten in anticipation of another crisis. He pushed the bucket towards the basement so that he could prepare himself for getting home. The thought of walking home was something that he could really wish on someone else. ?ooh you are a nice specimen, aren?t you?? Sam heard when he was nearing the stairs. Curiosity got the better of him before he went to look. In one of the rooms he saw a doctor with her leg propped on one of the tables. Dr. Aiman was of Persian descent. Her nose had a slight hook to it, and she was of a darker shade than any of the other doctors. From time to time he?d wondered about what she might find attractive because of the dark shade of her hair and the fact she didn?t give any of the doctors the time of day. Between her legs, he could see what she was admiring. The foreskin of the doctor?s penis was pulled back past the mushroom cap. Her heavy balls lay against her thighs with her fat cock against her leg. It was easily 11 inches long with a fat round shape that she was staring intently at. Dr. Aiman unlike the others seemed very proud of her new member. Sam pushed himself out of the room. For some reason, he couldn?t stop staring at that massive member. The entire thing looked delicious and he could feel the saliva pooling around his mouth with the thought of what her cock might taste like. Those were dangerous thoughts. He quickly put away the bucket and mop before he got his stuff together to leave. Pocketing his wallet and keys he made sure to get himself out of there. Two steps at a time caught his footfalls before he passed the desk that Elaine had been at. It seemed that she left for home before he had found the good doctor admiring her new penis. Sam walked quickly home and ignored everything else. The thought of what that waitress he had flirted with might have under her skirt this time was something that he needed to avoid thinking about. Instead, he got home to his fridge. There was a whole case of beer that he planned on downing that night. No way in the world was he going to think about what had happened that night. Carrying the case he plopped himself down on the couch. The TV didn?t work anyways so he popped the bottle open before he chugged the beer down. Right now he wanted to taste every ounce of hops before it killed a few braincells. Sam took each beer in turn to pop the top before he down the entire bottle. The beer tasted rather bitter in his mouth before he belched out a few choice words to himself. Each bottle would then join its cousin right next to it. His head swum with every beer that he downed. Poor Elaine trying to desperately find her lost baby worked on his conscience. He should have been able to prevent that. Or maybe he was just being too hard on himself. There was no doctor in the world who could have discovered this. The more he thought about it the more he found that every woman over the age of 15 had sprouted a large cock and balls. Maybe even his sister and mother were now sporting such additions. That thought wasn?t pleasant so he chugged another beer to blot it out before he slipped into unconsciousness. Taste of a First Cock Beer doesn?t taste very good when you awaken from a drunken stupor. Sam felt his head pounding for a few seconds before he opened his eyes. The day had retreated to the night while he slept. That was rather convenient considering that he was sure that he wouldn?t have been able to resist the sun if it had been up at that time. His muscles ached as he stumbled out of his couch. The beers were still aligned in a row in front of him. With bleary eyes, he made his way towards the bathroom to release the urine that had replaced his beer. That seemed to be an unfair trade that the beer companies never told him about. Groaning in slight pain from his hangover he slid the curtain to the side so that he could get undressed and into the shower. Hot water did bring the life back into him so that he found himself enjoying the way that his mind felt clearer when the hot water washed over his head. Pushing against the wall of the shower he could remember the cries of agony and in some ways pleasure that he had heard the previous day. Despite the disgust, he might feel from the beer his stomach wasn?t ready to give up eating. A rumble filled his guts before he got out of the shower. Drying himself he got dressed in some boxers, a t-shirt, and a pair of jeans that hugged his ass in an odd way. He remembered that he bought the jeans when he was younger and he didn?t quite fit into them the same way anymore. Brushing his teeth got rid of some of the taste of beer before he went to grab his wallet out of his work clothes. Quickly moving towards the Waffle House seemed the best choice rather than cooking himself anything. The time wasn?t important before he locked up and headed towards the restaurant Sam moved rather quickly down the stairs, stubbing his toe on the last step that made him swear in annoyance. He grumbled before he hobbled a little bit towards the scent of the Waffle House in his neighborhood. His mind wandered to a bunch of different topics before he went to one of the booths. He almost threw himself into the seat before his back relaxed into the seat. A feminine hand gave him the menu before he looked over it. The full breakfast with a waffle, bacon, eggs, grits, and toast seemed the best meal that he could choose at that moment. Without eating he knew that he needed to eat. Without a word, he ordered the food with his finger before he guzzled down some orange juice; coffee would be a bad decision. ?I see you here all the time,? she commented when she went to get his food. He looked up to see that same rather lovely chestnut haired woman when she leaned down. ?Yeah I live close by and work close by. I work at St. Mary?s,? he commented with a smile, Sam wondering if she were interested in him. There was an embarrassed expression on her face before she leaned forward again. He could see the curves of her body under that uniform so that he felt himself flush slightly at the sight. ?At the hospital, huh? Late night either you are a janitor or a doctor,? her guess was pretty good; enough that he smiled. ?Yeah I keep the place clean. That doesn?t bother you, does it?? Sam asked, a little worried that it would be. Right now, he felt rather interesting and being invited over would be a rather fun little experience. ?No I don?t mind. I like to see you here. So...? She looked embarrassed again as if she wasn?t sure what he might say. ?I get off soon. Do you want to escort me home?? She asked with a raised eyebrow. The way that she moved showed that the years were a little kinder to her than they had been to him. ?Yeah I wouldn?t mind,? Sam retorted before he stood up to pay. Despite their conversation, he did still have to pay for the meal. She got herself ready to go before she got the entire situation handed off to one of the male cooks. ?I am ready,? she stated before she led him outside. Sam rushed to keep up with her before she made a detour to get to some of the town houses that she was probably renting from a landlord who owned her employment as well. That happened in these communities more than people liked to admit. ?You never did give me your name? Sam said, trying not to sound too rude about the situation. ?Oh, I am sorry.? She turned a little bit to look at him when he kept following after her. ?I?m Colette.? ?Nice to meet you Colette, I am Sam if you hadn?t seen,? she nodded to show that she already knew his name from before. The walk up the slight hill was enough to get the gasps out of him. There was a sense that he was in worse shape than he wished he could admit. Not that he was going to admit that to her. The town houses were a little worn down when they arrived. He could see each had a little bit of siding that was worn a bit with age. She walked to a slight pink house before she opened the door. ?Please make yourself at home.? Colette closed and locked the door behind him when he entered. ?I am going to get comfortable,? she muttered before he walked into the living room. Colette had made her home a little more lived in than he did. The couch wasn?t sagging and he was sure that her TV probably worked. He sat down on the couch with a sense that she might want him for something. What were they going to discuss here? It didn?t take long for Colette to get comfortable. She wore a rather large t-shirt that covered her entire body when she entered. Sitting down on the couch she ample closer to him. Her smile was rather sweet. Sam reached to wrap an arm around her shoulders so that she could get close. His nose twitched at the food smell that she carried. ?Sorry it really sticks to your skin,? she muttered with a little flush of embarrassment. ?It?s alright I know about that. Least it?s not detergents and other things,? he said with a crooked smile before he held her close. She nuzzled closer to him before she placed her hands against his thigh. What did she want from this situation that he could provide? The thought that a woman might want to feel desirable despite her recent change was a little deeper than poor Sam was liable to think. The movement of her body on the other hand wasn?t. His pulse raced faster the closer that she was to him. Her breasts were against his side with her face a few inches from his own. She didn?t offer him any tea or drink at the moment. There was a sense that she was expecting something. Moving her chin upwards he decided to see if he might have guessed right. His lips pressed against hers. He must have guessed right as she pushed her lips into the kiss before they were sucking against the other?s lips. He pressed his tongue to move across her mouth as they shared together. She gasped, moving closer so that her breasts were pressed against his body. Her nipples engorged, dragging against his chest with her own so that they were entwined. Then he could feel something else brushing against his thigh. Colette gasped when he stopped the kiss to look down. ?Don?t look at it,? she muttered with a little cry in her voice. Tears must have been held in that voice before he leaned his hands downwards to feel underneath her shirt. She had put on a pair of shorts that were baggy to cover against her new addition. Colette froze as his fingers moved around the material to find her engorged member. He danced slowly over the cloth covered flesh with his fingers. Her eyes were filling with a glassy expression as if she were about to cry. ?It?s horrid, isn?t it?? She asked with a little terror that he might agree with her. Then Colette gasped when his fingers wrapped around her member. It was smaller than the two he had seen at the hospital. She couldn?t have been bigger than 7 inches long. Her balls rested against her smooth thighs, rubbing against the smooth expanse of flesh as he began to thrust his fingers upwards. She gasped with the motion, his palm twisting to rub the cloth of her shorts against her new engorged member. Colette became rigid, her cock hard against her shorts with every movement of his hand. Her moans filled his ears as he thrust his hand up and down across her shaft. The feeling that he was fucking a cock with his fingers that weren?t his own didn?t seem too foreign to him. A little droplet of wetness was growing inside of the shorts. Her tip rubbed against the smooth cloth. Colette?s pee slit rubbed against the material until the droplets of her pre-cum were oozing past her tip against shorts, the darkness of the material growing with the wet spot. ?Oh...so.... good,? she moaned, her fingers gripping against Sam?s shirt until her body went rigid. He could feel her cock twitch. Thick white cum suddenly spurt into her shorts. The wet spot grew even wider with every jerk of her penis inside of his hands. Ropes of semen splattered against the material of her shorts until her balls were empty of everything that they?d held. Gasping for air she leaned heavily against him. Now the food smell had been replaced with the strange scent of her cum. It didn?t smell too bad to be completely honest. Sam had to keep himself from licking his lips. Colette ran her fingers through his chest with a sense of gratefulness. ?Thank you, that was wonderful.? Sam lifted his fingers towards his face. Some of her cum had seeped through to cover his hand. It glistened in the light from the window. While Colette took deep breathes he pulled her shorts downwards to get a better look at her cock. Her penis glistened from her orgasm, a little pearl of white cream pushing her pee slit apart. She gasped when he pushed his finger against it to collect the little droplets. The color seemed slightly different to him, and her scent was filling the room. He?d never felt anything for a man?s penis. And yet Colette?s cum seemed to have caught his attention. Leaning forward a little bit he dabbed her semen against the tip of his tongue. He was prepared for it to be terrible, and for his tongue to instantly spit it out. Yet he found that it was amazing. The taste was just the right mixture of salty and the texture made his tongue tingle. He rubbed his finger against her shaft again to get even more of the fluids onto his fingers for him to taste. Maybe next time he would go further and let her finish inside of his mouth. Loving the Medical Dick Fingers dug into his hair as she thrust herself forward. The tip of her cock was deep down his throat when he could feel it expand. Colette gasped as she pumped cum down Sam?s throat. Her body relaxed against the wall as he had to spread his legs out to support himself. Sam enjoyed the taste of her cum, and pulled his head back slightly to get a taste of it dribbling down his tongue. ?Oh, that is always such a good pick me up,? Colette gasped a bit as she could feel his mouth sliding down. He swallowed the thick cream down his throat before he pushed himself onto his feet. ?Glad you enjoyed it. I certainly did,? Sam teased her a little bit before he gave her cheek a little kiss. He knew that her break wouldn?t last very long. And he did need to head to work. Their ritual before work was enjoyable, and he was glad that they had found a way of spending time together like this. ?So, see you tomorrow?? she asked with a little smile. ?Of course, I wouldn?t miss it. Have I ever missed our special meetings?? He asked with a raised eyebrow. She chuckled a little bit. ?No, you never have. I think you are addicted to this girl,? she gave her cock a little stroke to get a few more droplets out of her shaft before she slid her panties back up. The bulge in her crotch made him smile a little bit. ?Yeah she is rather amazing. You aren?t too bad yourself,? he teased, Colette giving him a cocky grin. She had gotten rather used to having a penis and balls downstairs. To be honest he was amazed how fast a lot of people were adapting. ?Have fun at work,? he told her before he walked out. There were a few people laughing as he passed by. Sam knew it wasn?t him, he could see a man giving a woman a blowjob rather frequently. There were of course laws against it, but no one seemed to worry about it. He remembered giving a policewoman a blowjob a few days earlier to relieve some stress she obviously had. Not that her cum tasted as good as Colette?s. A yawn stretched across his face as he walked to work. The hospital had some semblance of order now that the rush of terrified women were gone. In the weeks that they had to get used to their new appendages females had been getting rather confident. There were signs that women wanted to advertise their big bulges. Sam looked at one young woman in tight jeans that showed the thick bulge in front. She smirked when she saw how he was looking at it. He quickly looked away because he thought that he was being too obvious. To be honest he thought about men?s bulges. Not that he was in the habit of doing it, but he had noticed that as women were showing their thick members in tight jeans or short skirts he hadn?t noticed any men doing the same. He hated to admit that he himself noticed that his cock felt smaller than it had before. The more that he guzzled Colette?s tasty sperm the less he felt his own member. He got satisfaction helping her reach orgasm, and yet he couldn?t remember the last time that he had himself. The doors to the hospital opened with a hiss of air before he went to clock into work. No matter what might be happening he needed to make sure that he was doing his job to the best of his ability. Walking to the basement he could feel each step as he hit the bottom of the floor. The smell of oil was rather pungent as he made sure to clock in. He could feel a weight on his bladder, so he went to the bathroom. The urinal had been cleaned recently so he leaned to grab his penis. It remained soft inside of his hands. Sam could feel it had grown lighter. Yet that strangely didn?t bother him. When was the last time he had an erection? That was something he was trying not to think about. There was no sense that it happened recently. Quickly he zipped up his fly before he went to work. Tons of repairs seemed necessary today, he wished he could have looked at the newspaper. The earlier shift had left it. The rise of food prices was something that worried him because he knew they weren?t going to be giving any raises anytime soon. Finances might be tight, even if Colette?s cum made him feel less hungry. Each repair put his cleaning duties behind. Sam felt annoyed that there were so many things that he had to take care of. Carrying his tools with him upstairs made him feel like he was getting things even dirtier. Grumbling to himself he almost didn?t hear the little moan. His ear perked up to the sound. Sam knew that he shouldn?t be curious. There was a sense that he was going to regret stopping. There were so many things that he needed to finish. But, that moan had sounded familiar. Elaine let out another exclamation. Sam moved back slightly near the door so that he could at least listen in. There wouldn?t be any harm in taking a short break. ?I can?t believe that he isn?t touching this,? Dr. Aiman?s voice seemed to come from the other side. He could hear Elaine?s deep breathing. ?Guess he just doesn?t appreciate this lovely thick thing,? There were a few deep moans from Elaine who couldn?t seem to get any other sound out of her mouth. Sam couldn?t keep himself from leaning over to get a better look at what he could see. Dr. Aiman had her thick cock rubbing against Elaine?s. The Assistant was leaning against the wall with her condom covered cock oozing cum into the little tip. Each rub of the doctor?s penis was forcing another bubble of cum to ooze out. How much could the thing contain? Dr. Aiman?s fingers were playing against the pale flesh of Elaine?s breasts. She kneaded the soft flesh between her fingers before she lifted her engorged nipple against her mouth. Licking in little circles across the areola she flicked across the nub with her tongue. Elaine dug her fingers into the wall with every thrust of the hips. The teasing driving her crazy. ?He....he can?t get past it being bigger than his,? she muttered with a little shudder. ?I...I think....,? Maybe she was going to mention something serious, but Dr. Aiman didn?t want to think about that. ?Never mind why. I know what a slutty little girl like you wants,? she stopped pushing her thick shaft against Elaine?s. With a flick of her wrist she spun Elaine around so that she was leaning against the wall. Her breasts pressed against the cold surface of the wall before Dr. Aiman rubbed her shaft against her ass. Dr. Aiman?s penis glistened with her own pre-cum. Unlike Elaine she didn?t wear a condom. The little bubble of semen that she had inside of the spout shuddered as she prepared to be penetrated. Dr. Aiman sandwiched her cock between Elaine?s lovely ass, the difference between their skin made the doctor look even bigger. She thrust her hips with little grunts. The thick meat of her shaft oozed with energy before she pulled back. Elaine jerked when the doctor shoved her tip against her anus. The pressure building as she pushed her hips was getting worse until the doctor suddenly forced her apart. Sam knew this couldn?t have been the first time that Elaine took the doctor?s shaft. If so it would have gotten a shout of pain. Instead, Elaine let out a pleasured gasp. Her cock grew even harder as the doctor slid every inch of her almost foot long cock into her. The doctor?s hips bumped against her, making her gasp. Her shaft erupted into the condom, the bubble of cum growing even heavier. Dr. Aiman didn?t want to take too long here, so she slid out before slamming inside of the assistant. The rhythm of her hips kept going faster and faster. Elaine couldn?t help herself. Her balls emptied into the condom over and over again with every thrust. The thick white cream filled it to the brim. The weight seemed like it might force it to fall off. Dr. Aiman moaned with every thrust of her hips. Her balls swung with the rhythm as she kept fucking the assistant. Her head swiveled slightly, her eyes falling on the janitor. Her mouth turned into a rather savage grin. ?So, like watching huh?? She said with relish. Sam swore at himself for not being more careful. She rushed herself, suddenly pulling back to aim her quivering cock at his face. Sam had a few seconds to close his eyes before the doctor suddenly jerked against him. Thick ropes of cum suddenly splattered onto his face. The doctor milked her shaft, letting it splatter onto the observing male. Elaine gasped, her own cock twitching inside the overflowing condom. The doctor moved quickly to grab Sam by the wrist. She dragged him into the room with a strength that he wasn?t used to. ?Drink,? Dr. Aiman demanded of him when she pushed her drooling shaft over him. Sam didn?t have much choice. He lifted the thick member to his mouth so that he could suck the cum oozing out of her shaft. He gulped the thick semen down his throat. The salty taste reminded him that the doctor and the assistant were having a lesbian affair. That was something he knew to keep to himself if he didn?t want any trouble. The doctor smiled at his enjoyment of her cum. Leaning over she snapped the condom off Elaine?s shaft. Her cum filled the bubble before she lifted it over his head. ?Now drink down,? she demanded. Sam felt a little heady with the scent of the female dicks that he was drinking from. Without complaint, he slid the condom over to let the thick feminine juice flow onto his waiting tongue. Colette still tasted the best, but the vision of these two having sex in the unused room was something that he could run through his mind repeatedly. Despite the feeling of lust, he felt though, he remained flaccid. Sticking it Deep Inside Double shifts were always the bane of Sam?s existence. There just seemed to be something draining about the entire situation. The look in his eyes was bloodshot as he stared into the mirror. He had to borrow one of the empty rooms to sleep in that night. There was going to be a meeting that he just couldn?t miss and he was sure that he wouldn?t get up in time if he went home. The bloodshot eyes were familiar, Sam running fingers through his hair. Steam poured from the shower, his fingers locking on the longer hair. It felt thicker to him. Not that whatever was happening to him had removed the grays in his hair. Instead, they were turning into bright white strands that fell across his face. That face itself wasn?t grizzled either, Sam couldn?t remember the last time that he needed to shave. Boyish or androgynous were the two words that came to mind when he looked at his face. The way that his lips were expanding made it more feminine than he liked to admit. Not that any of the male doctors were any different. In the shower, he was able to look at his tired body better than he did inside of his uniform. His smaller fingers cupped the little mounds of his chest. His nipples had expanded to the size of silver dollars, the thick nipples poking from the small mounds. Sam felt the little lump of flesh underneath. His skin was smooth. That wasn?t a plus with the harsh soaps that the shower had here, and he hissed with the way it treated his skin. Yawning he stretched until he heard his back crack. The motion made him fall back against the wall of the small bathroom. His soft ass pressed against the wall. ?I look like a girl,? he muttered to himself when he ran his hands against his widening hips. No girl would have been caught dead with such a tiny penis though. His cock was only an inch long now, thin enough that he could barely squeeze it between his fingers. His scrotum hung loose against his groin. Even his puff of pubic hair was now only a small little line that touched his rounded belly. Blurry eyed Sam turned off the shower so that he could at least get dressed. His chest felt strange against his shirts. The sensitive nipples were something that he had to find some solution for later. Right now he just slid his boxers around his expanding ass. The way that it hung from his hips was a reminder that he was changing. Stumbling into the dark room beyond the bathroom he fell into the bed. Every fiber of his being wanted him to just sleep like that. Ignoring his bodies wishes he climbed onto the bed so that he could sleep on his back. Sam rested his hand against his stomach before he drifted into lovely sleep. The world of sleep felt strange. Dozens of different colors filled his vision before he found himself floating. A strange wet sensation filled his body from his belly all the way to his head. Colette?s semen filled his mouth so that he was choking slightly. His bed didn?t feel the same. Maybe he fell asleep on a cloud that was rising above him. The world spun around so that now he could stare at the earth below. Dreams never made sense. If they did the cloud wouldn?t have sent a sharp pain down his spine. Sam grit his teeth with that pain before it began to feel a little better. Warmth spread through him so that he could feel his nipples pushing out into the cool air. Something pulled upon those nipples. A hand formed to gently massage the growing flesh that was forming against his chest. The way that it pressed against the softness of those little breasts made Sam mutter a little bit. Then the warmth in his belly grew louder so that it buzzed in his ears. That annoyed him, his head turning in rebellion against the annoying sound. His eyes drooped open a little bit into the room that he?d fallen asleep. Sam?s eyes fluttered open when he saw Dr. Aiman leaning over him. Her hand was pressing against the smooth expanse of his tiny breast. She was massaging his nipple between her fingers that sent shocks up his spine. Dr. Aiman was wearing nothing, but her doctor?s coat. Her throbbing thick erection was creating a pool of pre-cum against her belly. He could see his legs were splayed apart with his boxers around one of his ankles. His soft little penis rested against his groin. The noise was easy to tell as he felt her fingers turn the vibrator on full. Sam moaned with the thing massaging his prostate. He jerked slightly as his ass clenched around the invading member. His little cock dribbled cum against him, the weak thin semen flooding out. Sam?s fingers dug into the bed, his orgasm different from normal. Having not cum in so long his entire body clenched with his voice rising in a feminine moan. Gasping for air he glared at the doctor. ?Wh...what are you doing?? he demanded. She gave him that cocky grin that she had gotten used to using now. ?I wanted to see you cum. Very girly. And I might add that these are going to be lovely. Your breasts are going to grow so nicely. Look at the size of these nipples, they are going to be beauties,? her fingers massaged against his flesh before her other hand pulled the dildo out. Sam saw the way it glistened in the little light of the room. Obviously she had lubricated it before sliding it inside of him. The size was surprising. So surprising that Sam blushed. ?That fit inside of me?? he asked. ?Yes I needed you ready for this.? Dr. Aiman grabbed her throbbing cock before she set herself between his legs. Her cock was easily twice the size of what she?d slid inside of him earlier. Sam struggled to get away from it. That thick cock tip pushed against his stretched hole. He could feel the way that the pressure built with her hips forcing her cock against him. The edges of his hole were stretching apart. Tears streamed down his eyes to have such a thick thing preparing to enter inside of him. Sam gasped when the pressure of his ass forced her mushroom cap back before the tip popped inside. The strange sensation of having something inside of his ass made him squirm. Gasping for air he could feel his little cock dribbling pre-cum against his groin. She braced her free arm as she continued to massage his breast. Forcing herself deeper he could feel every inch of her shaft as she forced it inside of him. Sam grunted, the feeling of her balls hitting his soft ass making him shudder. Dr. Aiman leaned down to kiss across his neck. Gently sucking across the smooth skin of his neck made him blush again. The entire experience was strange. Sucking a woman?s cock was one thing. But, right now the doctor?s thick shaft was buried deep inside of him. Helpless under her weight his small form was completely different. He knew she was right about his breasts growing. His nipples had grown, so why shouldn?t his breasts expand. He knew that his balls weren?t going to prevent them from growing either. All men that he knew were unable to get erections and all looked like him. There were no men with functioning dicks that he could remember. Many of the doctors had probably already felt thick female cock inside of them. Dr. Aiman pulled back, pushing her thick shaft inside of him at an even pace. His cock bounced against his body with every motion. She probably knew what she was doing to him mentally. The last vestiges of being able to resist this were fading. His hips were forcing themselves down on that thick shaft. Her member draining his resistance with every thrust. Not that he had been one of the more resistant. Rolling with the punches was the better way to handle things. His legs splayed across her hips, her shaft forcing him apart over and over again. He breathed deeply, his hands digging into the bed. She was pressing right against his prostate, milking his shaft. Another orgasm rushed across his body. His entire body shook, his legs clasping. The little droplets of semen dribbled from his cock. Not that they were important. Instead, the full body orgasms rushing across his body were all that mattered. Sam felt himself orgasm four times, her body milking his shaft with her thick penis. Dr. Aiman knew what she was doing. ?Oh doctor,? he moaned in that strange voice that was becoming more like a woman?s than he remembered. Her hands moved his legs up so that his ass was further in the air. Dr. Aiman raised her body so that she could thrust inside of him easier. Her cock thrust inside of him again. He squealed with every thrust as her speed grew frenzied. Wet slapping of her hips against his own were growing faster and faster. She was thrusting for all that she was worth. Her balls slapped against his ass before she thrust deep inside of him. Warmth spread inside of his belly. Her cock spasmed, her cock spraying his insides with long thick ropes of semen. Panting for air he could feel his own small member ooze out the last of his sperm. There was a strange tightening deep inside of his belly. His balls rose into his stomach. The movement upwards let them drop so that they were unable to fall again. His empty scrotum tightened so that the smooth skin hugged against the underside of his tiny cock. Dr. Aiman noticed, running a finger against the smooth empty expanse. Sam panted for air, his body drained from the experience. The feeling of her pulling that thick member out of his ass was enough to make him quickly clench together. So much cum had slid inside of him. His eyes darted to her for a second before she slapped her fat cock against his belly. ?Well you are getting closer honey. The hormones in this sperm is having an effect. You will keep moving towards whatever happens. I gather you?ll have a nice little pussy by the end of this and lovely fat breasts,? she kissed between the expanse of his budding breasts. ?See you later,? Dr. Aiman muttered before she kissed his cheek. Exhausted from it all Sam slipped back to sleep. Protecting the Boys A girl normally went to get her first bra very early in life. Maybe even before she reached her teens. Here Sam was standing in the front of the Victoria Secret with a sense that he was staring into an abyss. Not that anyone would have guessed that he used to be a normal man. The fact that his face had been boyish before was now a very womanly oval. His almond shaped eyes were framed by the silver hairs that were tied behind his head. He wore a regular pair of clothes that didn?t fit him that well. His breasts had grown like Dr. Aiman said. Sam felt their weight against his chest before he entered through the front. His eyes moved to the dozens of different colors and styles of bras and panties. When he lost his testicles, Sam had decided to just settle, like other men, for wearing some nice soft white panties. They shaped to his new ass rather well. By now he had grown so used to the feel of the soft cotton against his skin that he forgot that these were originally made for women. Not new women for sure because their thick cocks were something that the old style of panties couldn?t hold. The woman who worked at the front was obviously wearing the new style. Her bulge was easy to see in her pants. Her smile was bright when she walked up to him. ?Can I help you mister?? She asked. ?How did you know I was a guy?? he asked curiously. That made her blush a little bit. ?Well a woman would have something else. Besides that, lost look is something only a man just growing into his body would have.? Her admittance to the fact that many men were lost when they got here made him feel better. ?I need to buy some bras. I know you have a deal for new customers,? Sam couldn?t come right out and say that they were trying to appeal to men to buy their bras so they were putting good deals for them. ?Come with me and we can measure you.? Her practiced form let her grab the measuring tape before she opened the door to one of the changing rooms. Sam walked inside a little nervous before he slid his shirt up. His developing breasts felt heavy. They fell when he pulled his shirt over to reveal himself. ?Not bad. Now remember it is probably best that you don?t get too much. Your breasts are going to get bigger.? Sam?s face sagged when he heard that. His perky little breasts felt heavy enough already. The idea that they would get bigger felt like a slap on the face. She leaned over him to get around his chest. The bulge in her panties was enough to distract him. He was sure that if he was younger that she would have been all over him. Was he jealous of the young boys who were changing? He blushed at the thought that he might be jealous of a younger male because he was going to have some sexy girls go after him. The coolness of the tape measure against his breasts made him shudder. ?Alright. Right now, you are a B cup. Not too bad. But, like I said you are going to get a lot bigger.? She scrawled his size onto a slip of paper before she handed him the slip. Sam quickly slid his shirt back on before she went to help someone else. He wanted to look around himself. There were a lot of different panties and bras available to look at. The way that they looked was rather nice. For the first time in his life he understood why women had been so keen on shopping. The different colors, shapes, and the way they would show off his body was something that ran through his mind. Panties and bra had to match though, so he sighed to himself that he was just going to need to wear a practical bra beforehand. He carefully chose a simple one that wasn?t going to cost too much before he went to test it out. ?Um...? Sam leaned out to ask her to help him. She returned to show him how to clasp the bra behind his back while settling his breasts into the cups. The bra was a little loose, but he was sure that it would fit. Watching himself in the mirror again he noticed those white hairs. They made his head look more silver than anything. Even with his more youthful face he couldn?t hide the fact he was 35. Sam walked out wearing the bra. The sensation of having his chest supported was wonderful. He smiled at the woman behind the counter before he paid. Maybe this experience wasn?t so bad after all. Got Used to the Absence The chemical smell from the bucket made his nose itch. Sam hated to feel that chemical reach across his skin. There was always a sensation that it was burning his smooth hide. He scratched his nose every time that smell hit it. The hospital was calm right now. No one was really inside as he mopped. His muscles hadn?t been the same since he changed. Sam felt the way he had to push against the mop to get it to slide against the floor. His breasts weren?t any help either. The woman at the Victoria Secret had been right; his breasts did continue growing. They hadn?t stopped until he was a D cup. The heavy things were always in his way. Even with the bra he wore they swayed with every movement. Not that Dr. Aiman minded. She loved his breasts. Whenever she got a chance she was fondling them. Colette liked to thrust her cock between them before filling his mouth with her cum. There was a sense that she enjoyed the arraignment. For a moment, he had hoped that she might want more from him. That didn?t seem to be the case. He sighed with annoyance. Only Dr. Aiman had thrust her thick shaft inside of him. She did it so often that it had been her sperm that changed him completely. Sam reached down to rub the absence between his legs. His pussy was completely smooth. She said that it might be the effect of his genetics. Other men weren?t hairless on their crotch even when they did grow into their vaginas. His panties hugged his new genitals with a sense of protection. Not that they were much protection from the doctor. She took him whenever she got a chance. He was sure that him and Elaine were her male and female lovers. What bothered him was how much he looked forward to it. Begging her to stop never even came into his mind. Elaine resisted even as she filled her condom with her semen. Sam couldn?t help letting her thrust that thick thing inside of his ass and pussy. He blushed again before he went to slide the mop back into the closet. At least he wasn?t like some men and could still do his job. The heavy mop bucket was a struggle, but the muscles underneath his soft body were still able to lift it into the sink. The water splashed on him when he dumped it. He let out an angry retort that didn?t sound as threatening in his little soprano. Swearing under his breath he walked to one of the spare rooms to wash his hands. Drying them on one of the paper towels in the room he muttered to himself about the stupid smell of the mop bucket. This distraction left him open to attack. Panting at her desk, Elaine was taking in deep breaths. Her cock was forcing her skirt painfully up. A huge wet spot had grown around her skirt with her throbbing member sending shocks up her spine with every breath. Dr. Aiman had teased her a bit, by rubbing her cock with the underside of her hand. She was so close to orgasm when the doctor stopped. The frustration left her open to the scents that were arriving in the room. Sam didn?t know what he was releasing. He had experienced his menstrual cycle; not something he enjoyed. Now his body was releasing the pheromones of ovulation. It made him a little horny, but he was easily able to ignore it. Picking up on that scent drove Elaine rather wild. Her head swiveled towards him when he entered the room. The scent of the anti-septic fluids he used to clean the floors didn?t diverge her. With a shot, she rushed Sam. Distracted from his own thoughts he didn?t notice the intense expression on Elaine until she grabbed his wrist. Pulling him into her desk she almost threw him against the desk. The wood creaked under his weight. ?What the fuck?" he muttered in anger before he saw the intense look in Elaine?s eye. Her cock throbbing underneath her skirt. She slid her fingers underneath the bands of her panties before she slid them down her legs. Sam tried to tell her to stop, but she quickly blocked any escape. Her panties rested right onto his head. They were soaked with her pre-cum and the scent of her balls. Normally Sam could have resisted, but that scent filled his nostrils. His face turned beet red, his pussy plumping at the scent of the woman. Her cock was oozing out tons of pheromones that were having a similar effect on him. Sam?s pussy tingled with need. He could feel each droplet of his wetness oozing across his moist pussy. Elaine leaned down to unzip the top of his new uniform. It was a jump suit style that let the zipper open the entire uniform. His breasts pressed against the suit before he felt Elaine draw him into a kiss. Her lips felt warm, her passion radiating to him. Sam felt his cunt twitch at the sight of that dripping shaft. She was forcing the top of his uniform past his shoulders. It slid the straps of his bra down so that his breasts fell against his chest. Taking deep breaths, he wiggled his panties down so that they were hugging his calves. The sight of his dripping cunt made Elaine looked even wilder. ?I am going to fill you up so much.? Her voice was dripping with lust before she lifted his leg. Still half-way in his uniform made the entire situation rather awkward. Did he feel the same heat that she was in? His body was on fire, his nipples tingling before she forced her cock between the opening in his uniform. The tip of her c