This choice: It’s your new roommate, on her phone • Go Back...Chapter #6It’s your new roommate, on her phone by: WangJohnson You have a moment to take in the room - bed on one side beneath a window, bathroom door on the other side, a pair of computer desks and some person-sized cylinder set in the far wall - before your eyes lock on the room’s only occupant.
“No mom, I don’t see him yet,” says the girl you assume is your roommate Jessica, her back to the door as she uses the phone while looking at herself in a mirror.
Seeing her posing as she checks herself out in her school uniform while listening to a muted reply from her phone, you take a moment to look her over yourself… and you have to resist the urge to drool. She’s a blonde bombshell with sun-kissed skin and an absolutely sexy figure. Perky tits the size of her head thrust out from her chest and strain her shirt, while thickly shapely legs rise to a bubble-butt that is just barely covered by the skirt straining to encircle her curvily wide hips. As she bounces from foot to foot on bare feet in her self-appraisal, you realize that she’s the same height you are with your shoes on, so she’s probably got an inch on you. And on the subject of having inches on you, your cock squirms in your pants as you take in her package. Living up to the term ‘third leg’, a brown-skinned monster flaccidly dangles below her skirt’s hem, inches longer than your own and more than twice as girthy. Knocking about her inner thighs with her fat cockhead is a smooth sack with nuts the size of grapefruits, your new roommate’s junk ponderously swing to and fro a beat behind its owner, weighty enough to have its own inertia.
“No why would I think that,” Jessica continues as you notice the puddle her toes slosh in when she shifts about and see the glistening femcum drooling down her legs, “I mean it’s not like your friend would pick cockmeat to be my roommate right, so-”
She stops as she notices your reflection in the mirror, and she twists to smile over her shoulder and wave with her free hand.
“Oh hey he’s here, I’ll talk to you later, love you mom~.”
Slipping her phone into a pocket sewn into her skirt, the girl spins on her heels with a squelch, and when she hops a step closer to you her everything jiggles with supple deliciousness.
“So, hiiiii,” she chirps as she offers you a beaming smile, “I’m Jessica, you must be my new roommate, right?”
When you nod she hums, bouncing on her heels as she looks back over her shoulder for a moment.
“Well, it’s a shame you got here after my mom left; could’ve been real fun to help us out as we got my personal Reformer set up, there.”
Gesturing at the big metal casket you spotted in the wall, she notices your nonplussed look and continues.
“Yeah my mom already gave me a farewell slurping and jizzed me in the Reformer to make sure it worked, which it obviously did.”
As you simultaneously process that this machine’s meant to turn cum back into people and that your roommate’s so casually referencing an incestual cockvoring, your thoughts are aborted as you feel a soft hand cup your crotch, and give your twitching dick a playful squeeze. You reflexively let out a little grunt of arousal, as the smoking hot blonde leans in, her bountiful tits squishing against your chest as she hums in approval, her breath hot on your ear.
“Actually now that you’re here, I was wondering-”
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