As Hannah slowly regained consciousness, she found herself lying on the floor. The last thing she remembered was playing with the World Processor, and now she was staring at the ceiling. She tried to sit up, but felt a great weight pressing down on her chest. When her eyes finally regained their focus, she couldn't quite believe what she she was seeing. The weight holding her down was a pair of 36 DD breasts, just above a pair of 38 Es, followed by a set of 40 FFs. All of them were tightly encased in a bizarre rubber "bra", designed specifically for a 6-breasted wearer.
Unable to sit up on her own, she reached for the desk to pull herself up. She found that her hands were unable to grasp anything, and they were extra sensitive as well. She inspected her right hand, and she again couldn't believe what she saw. Where there used to be fingers filled with bones and tendons, now five flaccid phalluses flopped freely (Yay! Alliteration!); a glance at her other hand revealed five more. The odd sensations they produced when they touched things was unlike anything she had ever felt before.
She carefully placed her palms on the floor, and forced herself to sit up. Doing so produced another odd sensation in her abdomen. She did her best to see past her massive melons, and found she was wearing a very restrictive latex corset. It was crotchless, giving easy access to her original vagina. But, there were two pair of slits in the corset, in line directly below her breasts, and each slit had a new vagina underneath. "This can't be! Am I dreaming?" she asked herself. She examined the rest of her wardrobe, and found her legs encased in shiny black PVC, tight enough to showcase her incredibly defined muscles. Her feet rested in severe 8 inch heels.
As she was becoming less groggy, she was also becoming more and more horny. Everywhere she looked on her body, there was a sex organ that wanted attention. Another strange sensation was coming from - what were these things? Fingers? Penises? She decided to call them Pen-gers. They were all becoming erect, and were getting more sensitive as they did. She had to try to fix this - she had to make her way over to the World Processor.
She scooted her back against the wall, and used it as leverage to stand up. When she finally reached her full height, her teased-up bangs touched the ceiling; between her seven foot tall frame and her stilettos she had barely missed slamming her head into it. She wobbled over to the computer, dropped herself into the chair, and tried to type "Hannah has normal fingers":
0031 hjyasbmn bnjaqhyg
The bulbous heads of her pen-gers lacked the dexterity to press individual keys. She didn't dare hit enter, for she had no clue what would happen if she did.
Tears began trickling down her face, as a combination of frustration and horniness began to overwhelm her. Her pen-gers were completely hard, her nipples were engorged, and her soaking wet vaginas wanted to be filled - needed to be filled. She looked at her right hand and saw five pen-gers. She looked under her tits and saw five slits. She had never been good at math, but she could certainly add this up.
She slipped her middle pen-ger between her legs, her ring and index pen-gers into the lower pair of slits, and her pinkie and thumb into the upper ones. An intense wave of pleasure ran through her whole being. While she vigorously thrust her right hand in and out, her left hand seemed to move on its own, and began titty-fucking her numerous breasts. As the one-woman orgy wore on, each digit and each orifice began building towards a mind blowing orgasm. Suddenly she heard a high pitched screaming - it was several moments before she realized that the scream was coming from her. The sensation of 10 throbbing heads gliding over 5 swollen clits and 6 enlarged nipples is something a single human mind was never meant to experience - it was driving her insane with joy. When she finally blew her multiple loads, she entered a state of pure bliss.
Sun Apr 13 02:20:07 2008