She carries your plastic mannequin form back to her apartment. "I think I'll play with you, myself!" She says, which causes you to scream out for help. However, no one could hear you, causing to go into despair. She opens her door and stands you upright in the middle of the room. "Maybe a few changes are in order!" She says, while snapping her fingers. Suddenly, your plastic chest balloons out, getting larger and larger. Your breasts go from an DD sized cup to an M sized cup! Your plastic breasts were so hefty, that they weighed you down, and you fell onto the ground landing on your chest. "Tina, please stop, this is inhumane torture!" You exclaim, however you pleas fall on deaf ears. "Oh, but you aren't human anymore! Therefore, nothing I do to you is inhumane! Don't worry though, the real torture hasn't even started yet!" She says as she flips you onto your back, and grabs your chest. Grabbing your plastic breasts, she harshly caresses the front of them. Your breasts felt in severe agony as her groping turned into violent squeezing. "Now, the real fun begins!" What happens next?
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