"Oh, that's hitting the spot!" She states. Then reaching down she pull the leads that rested to your chest yanking those out. She tries to tug the one headed to your ass.... "Guess that one will have to wait a bit."

Then she reattaches them to her belly and breast. She then starts to turn on and off the device in pulses with you're in her ass, more and more rapid it goes! You reflexively release your seed again and again with each pulse...

The effect forces her butt cheeks to 'chew' its food and gulp convulsively. Inside your twist and turn in a spiraling cavity to oblivion. A thick sludge greets you and you are forced to share room with it. being flushed into her belly you worm around deeper.

With no air, exhausted, and in bliss you slip into a slumber relaxed with a relief and a grin.

She opens the door once the length of cord has exited her ass, the anal device in your ass remains in hers. She calmly gets up walks to her desk with her loaded belly filled with its meal, attaches the leads to her belly. Before sitting down she reaches between her cheeks and simply pushes one foot in, then the other.

Sitting all comfy she turns on the torture device on herself and feels her belly rumble with its load! "OH YEAH BABY FEEL THE BURN!" Her stomach starts rolling and groaning heavily grinding away at your form turning it to mush to be absorbed. A grin starts to form on her face as her nipples tingle, a set of wires attached to them. "Yeah I can feel it swell! I know where to stack you!" With that she rubs her belly, thighs, ass, and squeezed her breasts. Eventually climaxing as the first set of bones snap within!

Lucky for her she did not have to move from that seat for several hours when the phone rings, "Hello, Upsilon delta tau.... Yes.... no... Sure, he failed the exams..... Yup, I finally got my first one of the year.... Yeah, will do. His mom? Sure......." Waiting several minutes she writes down a number then hangs up. Then picks up the phone and dials.

"Hi, the dean wanted me to phone you about your son. ..... Yeah, I know you had high hopes for him. .... Yes..... No, he failed the entrance exams......" ...gurgle, glorp, groan.... "... Sorry, that was your son talking. Well he is being put to good use as we speak. And I want to thank you for the gift of your son. He will be put to good use. .... Thanks! Yes I am enjoying him! ...... Thank you! Have a good day, and if you have another son be sure to recommend us. We always have a opening ready to accept. .... Great! When can we expect him? Send him right over tomorrow then! ..... Well if you want I can photo the pile after? OK. Deal then!" Gurgle GURGLE! "Sorry, yeah, gotta go soon. Later!"