Kimberly entered her house. She locked a door and ran upstairs to her bedroom.
Inside she took off her shoes and jumped on a bed, her breasts popped out of dress and her long hair spreaded on a pillow, but she didn't care. Kimberly couldn't prevent herself from crying when she thought what had happened. First she had lost her masuclinity completely and moments after her feminity had been exploited. How he could treat her like that, like a blow-up doll. She hoped that if she had became his woman she wouldn't have been no longer humilated by other boys.
NO, she shouldn't be his woman. She had to remember that her real name was Kimberly Sexkitten. No, no no. She knew it was wrong but when she couldn't remember her previous name. It was getting worse and worse. She knew she was helpless, all she could do is to be Kimberly until she would be relased.
When she finally stopped crying she got off a bed and looked in a mirror. Her make-up was ruined. Her enormous breasts stood proudly on ger chest, her nipples fully erect. She brushed some hair from her face and took off her dress. Thong she was wearing was completely wet. Naked, she opened her closet for something to wear, cold air were making her pussy and nipples felt strange and even her ass slightly jiggled as she walked.
She put a pink panties, all bras was too small for her since her breast got so huge, only a sports tank top with built-in bra would fit her breasts, because it was very strechable. Kimberly barely managed to pull it over her breasts, it made them stick out even further from her chest, but at least they won't bounce.
Finally she put on her long velvet skirt, it was both covering and comfortable.
She noticed some note lying and the dress she just took off.
"Don't get messy cocksucker."
Suddenly she felt a tingling in her lips. In a mirror she saw that ironically, she now had real cocksucker lips.
