"Ooooo..." Felicity felt a powerful heat emanating from her nethers, the kind that she only knew of when she was privately fapping to her fetish of inflation. Her hand began to slide down, slowly approaching her burning passions to rub away the fires. She was able to draw her hand back, albeit with much effort, and began to think to herself what this juice could be doing to her. Obviously, it had some kind of pleasure enhancer and it was in a high dosage. But who? And why?
These questions didn't last long as the inferno of lust began to take heed, drawing her mind away from rational thoughts and into her secluded pleasures. Felicity couldn't help but obey such calls, but her last conscious thoughts told her to hide such lewd activities inside the juice, so any unexpected visitors would grow suspicious of anything. Slipping her body back into the liquid, she let her fingers glide down to her clit and rub it, she thinking dirty thoughts about herself as a blueberry. Such a rampage of emotions ravaged her mind till the blissful call of orgasm let her cry out and relax her body into the juice. Little did Felicity understand that that's when the juice would react to her, changing her into the sphere of her dreams and nightmares...
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