"Transport Karyn's Breasts" Jon said. They appeared on the wall, on either sides of her clit. Jon began to go at them with his mouth and left hand.
Karyn's mouth began to moan. Jon pulled his right hand a way from his dick, so she could breathe. The lips began to moan.
3 Hours Later
Jon laid on the bathroom floor exhausted. That was the best sex he had ever had. He had continued with the Transportation of Karyn, until she covered the entire bathroom.
Her legs were on the cabinet door supporting Jon's back. Her arms were attached to the bottom of the toilet near the ground and would occasionally reach out and massage Jon. Her long blonde hair was spread across the ceiling, hanging down like beads. Her eyes and ears were positioned in the ceiling corners so she could see and hear everything. Her hips and butt were attached to the floor in front of Jon, so he could butt fuck her at times. Her mouth had been moved to a bar of soap, so Jon didn't have to worry about suffocating her. Her nose was wrapped up in a towel, since they didn't want to risk her smelling something she didn't want to (they were in the bathroom after all). Her boobs and vagina had been moved constantly. Jon couldn't find the perfect place for them. Currently, the pussy was on a washcloth and her boobs weren't attached to anything. What remained of Karyn's torso and head were in the bathtub relaxing in warm water.
