<b>RE: A World of Orgasm Harvesters</b><br/><br/>Angie felt her holes overly stuffed, with fluid kept being pumped inside of her from both sides, feeling her stomach swollen and gurgling due to the amount of fake-cum she've drank. All of a sudden, the athletic girl heard the harvesters to click, communicating with themselves, and then buzz away, leaving her alone. The cock in her abused sex let her hole agape, allowing a tidal wave of whiteish goo to splash away from her, and her legs, without the bulk of the harvester to keep them hooked above her head in a breeding-position, fell on the fresh grass with a thud.<br/><br/>Angie groaned, gasped and rattled, disbelief ruling every thought in her brain, realization of what did just happened far to come. Her hand, instinctively moved to her belly, where her abs were, but to her shock, she felt her belly slighly bulging upward, her womb being inflated with liquid chemicals, making her appear with a baby-bump. With the scar of her abuse beneath her trembling hand, Angie collapsed flat against the ground, closing her eyes and letting her body to go on black-out, just before earing heavy stomps running nearby...