Rented Out Body - Onahole TF
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DescriptionIf you want to make a suggestion or have an unique idea? Join the Discord Server. Maybe there is a giveaway so don't miss it! Psss the uncensored versions are there as well!Rented Out Body - Onahole TFNina had worked her entire life to become a pro gymnast. She had sacrificed every weeke…
Nina had worked her entire life to become a pro gymnast. She had sacrificed every weekend and every relationship and every ounce of free time to her sport, and now she was staring at a tuition bill that might as well have been printed in blood for all the panic it caused in her chest. The money was not there. It was never there anymore. She had started renting herself out as a girlfriend six months ago, going on paid dates with lonely men who wanted to feel like they had someone special for an evening. It brought in decent cash but not enough, never enough and her schedule was already packed with training and classes and the endless grind of trying to keep her dreams alive. Then Shaun messaged her. She remembered Shaun. Rich kid with a biology major and a creepy smile, the kind of guy who thought money could buy anything, including her ass. He had tried to grab it during their rental date and she had slapped him hard enough to leave a mark. He had apologized and paid double, but she had sworn never to see him again. Now he was offering her five thousand dollars for one evening of being rented out for an experiment. "If I grow a third arm, I am suing you," she texted back. "Nothing like that," he replied with a laughing emoji. "Just trust me." She did not trust him at all. But five thousand dollars don’t grow on trees and her landlord was not interested in excuses, so she went with it and made herself ready for the trip. After 20 minutes, she was there in the wealthy part of the city and entered the building, getting through security and going up to his apartment. His apartment was cleaner than she expected, with an actual laboratory setup in one of the spare bedrooms that looked like it belonged in a real research facility. Shaun was waiting for her in his usual geeky glory, tall and awkward with thick glasses and the kind of nervous energy that usually annoyed her. "Thanks for coming," he said, handing her a small container. "First, you need to eat this." Inside the container was a ball of purple jello about the size of a golf ball. It jiggled when she moved it, translucent and slightly luminescent in a way that made her skin tingle. "What is this?" "Proprietary formula. Completely safe, I promise..." "Shaun, I am not eating mystery jello." "I can give you ten thousand dollars if you do it!" She stared at him. "What?" "I will double your payment. Ten thousand dollars for one evening. All you have to do is eat that and let the experiment run its course." Ten thousand dollars would cover her tuition and her rent and leave her with enough breathing room to actually sleep at night for the rest of the year. She looked at the jello ball and then at Shaun's eager face and made the worst decision of her life. She ate it and it tasted very strange... sweet and tangy with an underlying flavor she could not identify. It slid down her throat too easily, like it was eager to get inside her, and settled in her stomach with a warmth that immediately spread outward through her body. "Good," Shaun said, stepping back. "Now we wait." "Wait for what?" The bubbling started in her belly. "Nnnngh... what... what is happening..." She doubled over, her hands pressing against her stomach as something churned inside her. The warmth was becoming heat, spreading through her core and then lower, concentrating between her legs in a way that made her cheeks flush. "That is stage one," Shaun said calmly. "The synthetic neurons should be migrating to your reproductive system." "What?!" She tried to stand up straight, but her legs would not cooperate. Her pussy was throbbing now, hot and wet and demanding attention in a way that overwhelmed her control. She could feel something shifting inside her, something that was not quite physical, like her thoughts were being pulled downward toward her crotch. "Ahhhhhn~ no... stop... mmmmmnnnph~" Her hand moved on its own, sliding down her stomach and into her shorts. Her fingers found her clit and began to rub with desperate urgency, her body responding to commands that were not coming from her brain. "There we go," Shaun murmured, watching with obvious interest. "Your consciousness is relocating." "What... what does that... ohhhhhn~ mean..." She could not stop touching herself. Her fingers plunged into her pussy and the sensation was overwhelming, pleasure radiating from between her legs and flooding her entire being. But it felt wrong too, like she was becoming more concentrated in that single spot while the rest of her body grew distant and fuzzy. "Just let it happen," Shaun said. "You are almost there." "Nnnnnngh! Ahhhhhn! Something is... something is... AHHHHHHHHN!" She came harder than she ever had in her life, her back arching and her voice rising into a scream that echoed off the laboratory walls. But the orgasm did not stop, it kept building and building, and she felt something impossible happening between her thighs. She was squirting. But not water or normal fluids. Purple jello was pouri
