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Wednesday, 31 January 2024

Reality Rewritten - Part Six

I'm left sitting in the familiar room once again, panting and sweating bullets as the room's temperature reaches a fever pitch. I can feel my enormous bust begin to stick to itself and my chest, the sticky mounds of flab clinging to my sweat drenched flesh. 

Looking down I let out a whimper, the shelf of flesh not being enough to block the sight of the cum stain running down the leg of my jeans or my dainty wriggling toes.

"Goodbye you stupid..." I begin to wheeze in my sweet cutesy voice, the words coming out in a drained rasp thanks to the cloying heat.

Suddenly, I feel the walls warp and ripple as the familiar and intrusive force quickly begins to snake its way beneath my skin. A small chime rings out, the screen embedded by the door lighting up as it reads.

'Extracting: Wild & Fun Relationship'

My eyes go wide as I read the message, my stomach sinking as I feel the unseen tendrils snag some intangible object deep inside my core. I open my mouth to cry out to stop, to scream they've got the wrong trait, only for a pathetic pained gurgling to slip out from my throat.

The procedure quickly continues despite my stymied attempts to stop it. Ripping, tearing, desperate hunger, and then devouring something new. My body aches, nerves screaming and skin burning as I soon tumble from the small seat once again.

The last thing that I see before whiting out is the small screen reading 

'Implanting:...Extremely Spoiled'

 

 As I come to I feel myself sinking beneath a sea of warm water, my body jostling in the relaxing bath as water jets press and push against me. It takes a moment to sink in, the temperature and the fact my body had been soaking in the water for so long making it hard to tell where I end and it begins.

Slumping further and further I feel the water reach my chin, then my lips as I sleepily exhale through my nose. Suddenly, I feel the water reach up to my eyes and the water begin to fill my nostrils as I try to breathe in. I splash and flail in the water, gasping for air as I quickly resurface. My arms reaching out in a panic around me as I search for something to grab onto.

The rattling of glass soon fills my ears, a loud splash soon following as my and swipes into a small ledge and a bottle sitting thereon. Grasping the ledge I heavy myself up against the firm plastic, a groan escaping my lips as I feel my chest tug painfully at me and a set of straps quickly dig into my shoulders.

A sudden chill hits me as I wobble in place, my head pounding and my mouth parched as I quickly find myself shivering in the cold. My mind races, bogged down with the cobwebs of a night out drinking, as I try to remember what had happened to me and work out just where I was. But by bit it all creeps back, the test, the living blow-up doll of a body, the mind blowing sex and of course the failed attempt to get back to some semblance of normalcy.

I wince as I open my eyes, the blinding orange light of the sunrise searing at them as I strain to see much of anything through the water and morning haze. Mist covers the rolling hills and mountain sides in the distance, lush green forest and towering mountain tops framing the rising glow on the horizon. A long curved wooden balcony reaches out ahead of me, a glass and black burnished steel railing running the length of the platform to leave as much of the view of possible available.

A massive hot tub sits in the center of the immense balcony, the bubbling water roiling beneath me as I stagger to keep my footing against the plastic below. The the left and right sit various seating arrangements, a long bar resting at the right hand side of the platform along with a lounge set while the left appears to be reclining seats for sunbathing. A staircase descends at the edge of the left of the balcony, the slightly curved steps disappearing from sight as they reach for some space below.

 

I whip my head around, thick wet locks of hair smacking me in the face and my shoulders as I fall back into the water beneath me. With a loud splash I soon find myself floating in the spa once more, the sun at my back as I feel my eyes quickly adjust to the change in light. I squeal in shock, silencing myself as I bite hard at my bottom lip, as I spot the body beneath me.

Sitting bobbing and jiggling in the heavily turbulent tides of the spa I stare in horror at the massive pale perky mounds hanging from my chest. The perky yet obscenely large mounds are held tightly within a cute and what would have been a modest bikini on anyone else. Daffodil yellow fabric thankfully covers my nipples and a decent amount of flesh, the rest of the pale flesh overflowing the sides into an ample amount of side and under boob.

The same slender frame, wide hips, and juicy ass remain further down and largely hidden from view thanks to the bust beneath me. I reach up with my leg, whimpering as I feel a piece of fabric shift over my flat groin and two strings dig into my generous hips. I wriggle the dainty feet and cute little toes I had been to eager to be rid of, the eyes becoming glued to the bright yellow paint adorning each of the nails.

"God fucking...: I wheeze, my sweet and delightful sing-song voice struggling to sound frustrated as my words come out more as a petulant whine. "Am I fucking stuck... like..." I begin to sigh, my words coming out slower and slower as my eyes go wide at the sight behind me.


A wall of glass panels span the length of the balcony, curving in a slight bulge to mirror the edge of the balcony itself. Two stories of thick glazed sheets reveal an immense and lavish home inside. Scattered bottle of Veuve Clicquot champagne rest along the edge of the spa, a single bottle bobbing in the water from where I had knocked it in.

The ground floor is large and open plan, the only dividing walls only being at the back of the massive space and one to the left of the room to create a small little living area. Reading chairs and a chaise lounge rest in the small little reading room and study, the stark white dividing wall contain a small electric fire place to add to the ambience. 

On the other side of the wall sits a recess in the floor, the pit being lined with lush and luxury sofas surrounding a gorgeous glass coffee table. The far all is adorned with what looks like art at first glance, a massive painting easily spanning over 100 inches from corner to corner. It isn't until the image changes to a new art piece that it sink in I am looking at the largest television I have ever seen in my life.

Directly opposite of the study sits a dining area and kitchen, the space only separated from the recessed living room by a large archway that seems to support the second floor. A hand carved hardwood dining table along with over a dozen seats run along beside the massive windows, the perfect and extremely modern kitchen laying behind it filled to the brim with all the appliances and conveniences one could ever hope for.

The second story consists of two walkways, linking all the rooms to the sides of the house to a central area, connected to a massive curved section resting above the dividing walls and arches allowing for people to overlooking the living room. Curtains are drawn over each of the rooms on this side of the house, the long lengths of pale cream fabric evidencing the sheer size of each of the room.

 

"Holy... Shit..." I wheeze, my eyes darting over the beautiful facade of the mansion in front of me. My jaw drops, my mind struggling to take in just how much this practical palace must have cost in such a gorgeous and isolated location.

I'm snapped from my thoughts as my head throbs, the desperate need from water soon overtaking me as I weakly begin to heave myself out of the water.

"Okay..." I whimper and whisper, clutching my head as I feel my slender fingers entwine with the wet and wavy brunette mass atop my scalp. "I... I just need an aspirin and a glass of water..." I blurt out, staggering to the edge of the hot tub.

"Wherever those are..."


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