Modeling Trap Part 13

 

4 Months Later...

 

Cissy's urges for cock increased, even as her body swelled with child.  Not a day could go by that she had, literally HAD to at least suck a cock. 

 

Sometimes it would be in public, she would find someone and drag them into a dark corner, pull down their pants and almost swallow their cock whole.  She would suck them until they flooded her mouth with their cum.  She always thanked them by making sure their cocks were clean before she stuffed it back into their pants.  This was something Daddy was proud of.  Cissy never attempted to escape.  Her conditioning prevented her from even thinking of it.

 

 

Other times Daddy would provide for her, as long as she made them cum, he didn't care how many she had.  Some days she had up to 15 men fill her mouth with jizm, filling her stomach up with so much protein.

 

 

Cissy was embarrassed that she couldn't seem to resist any man's cock.  Some of Daddy's guests were former friends from her past life, they didn't know this, but Cissy remembered them.  She knew Daddy did this to further torment her.  Imagine sucking the cocks of your best friends, each one filling your mouth with their sperm.  And each one having no idea who or what you were to them.

 

 

Each load seemed to feed a need inside of her, a need to be nothing more than a mindless, former male, fuck toy. 

 

 

A forced feminized male, who had no control over her own needs and wants.  A former male, so feminized now that she was pregnant, and produced milk in huge quantities.  So feminized, the sight of any male cock would arouse her, until she was able to cum several times or make that cock sprew it's cum onto her or into her.

 

 

As her stomach grew with baby (she couldn't even remember who the father was, though come find out it didn't matter.  Once she had the baby, it would be adopted with a supply of her milk, and she would start all over again...), Cissy realized that, even though she didn't wish to go back to being a man, she now felt there was never any going back now mentally or physically, even if she wanted to.  Her memories of her past life were vague, and it seemed like with each hot, thick load of cum that she swallowed, more memories would be pushed out.

 

 

Cissy had lost count of all of the cocks that had cum inside her.  All she knew was that it's what she had become, a sperm receptacle.  With her growing breasts, she learned she had to milk herself at least 4 times a day, unless someone drank her milk from her boobs. 

 

 

At times Daddy would tease her mercilessly, by not allowing men to fuck her needy pussy.  Cissy would have to take care of herself almost every hour.

 

 

 

Whether by her skilled fingers, or toys that Daddy provided her, Cissy would always cum very hard, thinking of the cocks she had ridden, that had unloaded in her ass and mouth, flooding them with seed... her pussy awash with their seed...

 

 

Cissy would still do modeling for the agency, though now it was for maternity clothing. 

 

 

Still posing very sexily, it wouldn't take long before the shoot would turn into something else.

 

 

Usually Cissy would get about halfway through when her urges would take over.  Staring at the photographer, hinting and licking her lips suggestively...

 

Cissy would expose herself to the men in the room. 

 

Finally pulling out both large breasts, both heavy with her milk.

 

Usually after she did this, it wouldn't be long before Cissy had aroused the photographer.

 

 

Cissy would find herself with another cock in her pussy, pumping away, as her milk filled breasts bounced on her chest, the nipples leaking milk onto herself and the sheets, her belly bouncing as well, as the man's cock would pump in and out of her, until it would cause her orgasm after orgasm, and then she would feel it swell and throb inside her, shooting it's load of cum into her quivering quim.

 

 

To Be Concluded!