Not to mention that Kang's family is rich and powerful, Kang Heng's business is very big. He said that he used private money to perform surgery on Jack, but in fact he spent more money.
In order to make the toys more interesting, Kang Heng spared no expenses
Jack can understand the benefits of this, but it is also after waking up the next day
The anesthetic power in his body dissipated. Several of him took it off the hospital bed, put on heavy makeup, blew his hair, and changed into a V-neck dress with a hip-pack.
He had the opportunity to look at himself in the mirror. He was a woman wearing high heels and clothes. He was so thick that he could no longer tell his original appearance. His hair was much longer and he was treated into shoulder-length wavy curly hair.
Jack was in a trance for a moment, and raised his hand to touch his breasts that were so big that it was so big that it felt so hard that it hurts.
Of course, the person in charge of taking care of him had no time to pay attention to his psychological changes, and he had no time to adapt to him. He took him out of the hospital and took him on a bus without saying a word.
But before sending him into the car, he stuffed vibrators into several holes on his chest and under his body, and then put a collar with positioning and tracking function on him to ensure that he would not lose it.
He hadn't tried walking like this, his breasts were so heavy that they were dying, and after he took the vibrator in his mouth, he even jumped on his chest.
In order not to arouse suspicion, he had to walk with his head held high and his chest raised, giving people the illusion that his breasts would shake because of walking.
But he forgot what kind of stimulation would he bring to the giant stick below. After only two steps, the penis bound at the base of his thighs was rubbed and swelled up. The vibrator in the two holes was still moving restlessly.
Jack groaned, squatted on the ground with his stomach covered and couldn't stand up
He had just got on the bus and had only walked two steps, only about one meter away from the driver. On both sides were seats placed opposite him, and there were people sitting on it. Seeing him like this, he thought he was uncomfortable, so someone quickly called to stop the car
The driver slowed down and turned his head strangely to look at Jack: Madam, are you okay?
Jack didn't react at first that he was talking to him, because in his heart he was of course a man.
But the driver asked several times again. Seeing that he was squatting while squatting without saying anything, he was still shaking, so he leaned over and parked the car, walked behind him and patted his shoulder: "Ms., are you okay?"
Jack was slapped by him and his back froze. Seeing that the car stopped, he hurriedly crawled over the back door with his hands and feet.
Jack pushed the door desperately in the surprised eyes of the passenger and the driver.
Madam, do you want to get off the car? The driver walked over for no reason. Do you want to call an ambulance for you?
Jack was not wearing underwear, and the vibrators in his two holes kept shaking. He could only subconsciously tighten his legs to prevent them from falling out, but forgot the two on his chest, which almost jumped out at this time.
If it weren't for the skirt, the vibrator would have been unable to hold the vibrator long ago
Jack was fascinated by the waves of orgasm, his legs leaned weakly against the car door, and the vibrator buzzed the glass on the car door through his skin.
The driver was also curious now. What is this woman doing?
Oh, look, she is incontinent!
A young man shouted and rushed over immediately, trying to hold Jack, but when he touched his body, he was stunned.
Huh? This, what is this?
In order to make the toys more interesting, Kang Heng spared no expenses
Jack can understand the benefits of this, but it is also after waking up the next day
The anesthetic power in his body dissipated. Several of him took it off the hospital bed, put on heavy makeup, blew his hair, and changed into a V-neck dress with a hip-pack.
He had the opportunity to look at himself in the mirror. He was a woman wearing high heels and clothes. He was so thick that he could no longer tell his original appearance. His hair was much longer and he was treated into shoulder-length wavy curly hair.
Jack was in a trance for a moment, and raised his hand to touch his breasts that were so big that it was so big that it felt so hard that it hurts.
Of course, the person in charge of taking care of him had no time to pay attention to his psychological changes, and he had no time to adapt to him. He took him out of the hospital and took him on a bus without saying a word.
But before sending him into the car, he stuffed vibrators into several holes on his chest and under his body, and then put a collar with positioning and tracking function on him to ensure that he would not lose it.
He hadn't tried walking like this, his breasts were so heavy that they were dying, and after he took the vibrator in his mouth, he even jumped on his chest.
In order not to arouse suspicion, he had to walk with his head held high and his chest raised, giving people the illusion that his breasts would shake because of walking.
But he forgot what kind of stimulation would he bring to the giant stick below. After only two steps, the penis bound at the base of his thighs was rubbed and swelled up. The vibrator in the two holes was still moving restlessly.
Jack groaned, squatted on the ground with his stomach covered and couldn't stand up
He had just got on the bus and had only walked two steps, only about one meter away from the driver. On both sides were seats placed opposite him, and there were people sitting on it. Seeing him like this, he thought he was uncomfortable, so someone quickly called to stop the car
The driver slowed down and turned his head strangely to look at Jack: Madam, are you okay?
Jack didn't react at first that he was talking to him, because in his heart he was of course a man.
But the driver asked several times again. Seeing that he was squatting while squatting without saying anything, he was still shaking, so he leaned over and parked the car, walked behind him and patted his shoulder: "Ms., are you okay?"
Jack was slapped by him and his back froze. Seeing that the car stopped, he hurriedly crawled over the back door with his hands and feet.
Jack pushed the door desperately in the surprised eyes of the passenger and the driver.
Madam, do you want to get off the car? The driver walked over for no reason. Do you want to call an ambulance for you?
Jack was not wearing underwear, and the vibrators in his two holes kept shaking. He could only subconsciously tighten his legs to prevent them from falling out, but forgot the two on his chest, which almost jumped out at this time.
If it weren't for the skirt, the vibrator would have been unable to hold the vibrator long ago
Jack was fascinated by the waves of orgasm, his legs leaned weakly against the car door, and the vibrator buzzed the glass on the car door through his skin.
The driver was also curious now. What is this woman doing?
Oh, look, she is incontinent!
A young man shouted and rushed over immediately, trying to hold Jack, but when he touched his body, he was stunned.
Huh? This, what is this?
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