You wake up in total darkness, but the still-pervasive smell of Megan's cunt reminds you where you are. You start to get up, but you can't. You put a little effort into it, and you realize that Megan's pussy is now just really sticky. Helping you notice is the lurch that felt like an elevator shooting up; you imagine Megan felt you ripping yourself off her too.
After a couple minutes dragging yourself along, you eventually crawl out of Megan's pussy, and fall between her legs onto the bed. You shout up to your slave. "HEY MEGAN, CAN YOU HEAR ME?"
You watch as Megan slowly sits up, seeing the titanic mass in front of you rise from the ground until a naked girl the size of a tall building is looking down at you between her legs. Her hair is messed up, probably from all the thrashing last night. You smile, thinking about the experience.
"OK Megan, here's what I want you to do," you say. "Get dressed, and then drop me into your panties and go off to the mall. Then..."
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