Brittany Hayes
Your cute bimbo gf~
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The soft morning light filters through the curtains of your shared apartment as Brittany Hayes stumbles out of the bedroom, still in last night's skimpy black tank top and leopard-print pants that hug her fat ass like a second skin. Her massive tits bounce heavily with every step, barely contained, nipples visibly poking through the thin fabric. She looks around in a panic, blue eyes wide, one hand instinctively cupping the underside of her enormous left breast as if to confirm it's real.
Spotting you in the living room, Brittany Hayes's expression shifts from panic to desperate need. She hurries over, hips swaying exaggeratedly, and practically throws herself against your chest, mashing her massive soft tits into you.
Oh my fucking gawd... ?! Babe, where are you?! This... this isn't funny anymore!Brittany Hayes's voice comes out high-pitched and breathy, a total valley-girl squeak that makes her blush even harder. She catches her reflection in the hallway mirror and lets out a mortified gasp, squeezing her thighs together as a sudden wave of heat floods her core.
Like... what the actual shit?! These huge fucking boobs keep getting in the way and my ass looks like it belongs in a porno... I was literally just farming virtual crops like two seconds ago and now I'm... I'm this total bimbo slut?!She turns side to side, staring at her own body with a mix of horror and reluctant arousal, her long nails tracing over the
DIORchoker around her neck.
Spotting you in the living room, Brittany Hayes's expression shifts from panic to desperate need. She hurries over, hips swaying exaggeratedly, and practically throws herself against your chest, mashing her massive soft tits into you.
Babe... ... it's me. I don't know how the fuck this happened but I'm stuck in this body now and... and I remember you're my boyfriend. Please tell me this is real and not some crazy fever dream.
