Hello everyone. This is pure fantasy. Any coincidences are purely coincidental. "A strange gift in a rented apartment" is another dirty story about silicone skin and abnormal sizes. Swearing, crude language, milk, urine, and torn holes. There is no realism and there never will be. If you don't like it, close it. For everyone else, have a nice day. The apartment reeked of dampness and cheap air freshener, which hadn't masked the smell of sweat and semen in a long time. Alina stood by the window, adjusting her short red dress, which barely stretched over her silicone breasts and swollen ass. Her heels dug into the linoleum. The neighbors on the other side of the wall were already yelling—either they were having sex or arguing. She didn't give a damn. The client had promised to come with "something special," and the money in the envelope was supposed to last a week. The door opened without ringing. A man walked in, closed it behind him, and tossed a package in a black bag onto the nightstand. He was skinny, with yellow teeth and perpetually clammy palms. He wore a stretched-out T-shirt and sweatpants that were already bulging at the crotch. "Take off your clothes and lie down on the sofa," he said hoarsely. "First, let's see what you can do with your mouth." Alina dropped her dress. Her breasts spilled out, heavy, hard globes with dark areolas. Her nipples were already erect. She knelt between his legs and pulled down her sweatpants. His cock fell out—thick, but still normal, smelling of sweat and yesterday's urine. She wrapped her lips around it, swallowing it to the root, working her tongue and throat. He grunted, grabbed her hair, and began pounding her throat with short thrusts. Saliva dripped down his chin and onto his breasts. He pulled out his dick, spat in her face and nodded at the bag. - Open up. This is for you. Inside was a small vial of cloudy liquid and a syringe without a needle. The man filled the syringe himself, forced her mouth open, and squeezed it onto her tongue. The liquid burned her throat and trickled down. Alina began to cough. A minute later, something twitched in her stomach. The man's penis began to swell right before his eyes—the veins bulged, the head turned red, and almost doubled in size. He looked at it with surprise and greed. — On your knees. Widen. Alina spread her legs. He grabbed the back of her head and thrust his thick, throbbing cock into her mouth again. This time, the head immediately pressed against her throat and continued to thrust. She choked, snot streaming from her nose. The man didn't stop. With his free hand, he kneaded her breasts, pinching her nipples until warm milk spurted out. It ran down her stomach and onto the floor. The member continued to grow. The corners of Alina's mouth stretched painfully, then tore. Blood mixed with saliva and flowed down the shaft. The man groaned and began to thrust deeper, forcing her esophagus to accept more and more. Tears streamed from Alina's eyes, her makeup smeared. She felt the head throb somewhere in her chest. He pulled out his dick with a smacking sound. Blood and saliva dripped from it. Alina gasped for air, drooling from her torn lips. He grabbed her by the hair, flipped her over onto her stomach on the dirty couch, and lifted her ass. He spread her buttocks with his fingers, spat into her anus, and without warning, began to push the now enormous head in. Her anus resisted. The man pressed harder. The muscles tore with a wet sound. Alina screamed, but he clamped his hand over her mouth. His cock pushed inside, stretching her rectum. Alina's belly began to swell. She felt every centimeter, every vein. The man entered all the way, his balls slapping against her cunt. Urine was already leaking out—she wet herself from the pain and pressure. He started fucking. Slowly at first, then faster. Each thrust elicited a hoarse moan from Alina. Her tits swayed, milk splashing onto the couch. Clumps of shit and mucus came out of her ass along with his cock. The man didn't stop. He wrapped her hair around his fist, threw her head back, and pounded her so hard the couch creaked and slammed against the wall. The neighbors screamed even louder. The cock inside her throbbed and seemed to grow even thicker. Alina no longer screamed—she only moaned, her eyes rolling back. The orgasm washed over her suddenly: her cunt squeezed the air, and piss and clear mucus gushed out of bukvoeb.org. She shook as the man continued to thrust into her already ravaged cunt. He pulled out his dick. A mess of shit and lube spilled out of her torn anus. He flipped her over onto her back, sat on her chest, and began jerking off his huge, slippery cock right above her face. The head was purple, and thick sperm was already oozing from the slit. - Open your mouth, bitch. Alina obediently parted her swollen lips. The first stream hit her throat, the second her eyes and hair. He came long and hard, covering her face, breasts, and stomach with hot sperm. When the last drops fell, he squeezed his penis again and released a stream of urine onto her. The yellow liquid mixed with sperm and milk, flowing down the sides of the sofa. Alina lay there, breathing heavily. Her whole body was shaking. Her ass continued to leak. The man stood up, pulled on his sweatpants, grabbed the bag, and headed for the door. — The money is on the nightstand. I'll come again tomorrow. And I'll bring more. The door slammed. Someone was pounding and cursing behind the wall. Alina didn't move. Her thoughts were jumbled. She felt everything inside her pulsing and aching. Semen and urine were running down her face and into her hair. She couldn't get up yet.