Battle Royale w. Cheese! Turn 5.3 - 18 (Wetshirt Waterpark) (Patreon)

INSPECT A LEAKY PIPE [BIMBOFICATION]

Beep! went 18’s Collar. On cue, her mouth moved on its own. “Hey!” she said. “That pipe is all big and hard and leaky. I should go check it out!”

Heart pounding, she found herself spun to face a broken pipe jutting oddly from the wall of a nearby tank. It looked broken, but there was no sign of damage. In fact, its abrupt end looked smooth enough to–

Before she even knew what was happening, 18 had marched over, opened wide, and wrapped her mouth around it. Her eyes quaked in shock as her lips tightened their grip, and the taste of sweet fluid–like sugar water–filled her mouth. “Mmmphf!”

She tried to pull away, but her Collar kept her from doing so. Instead, it had her drop her gun and massage the pipe’s length. The more she stroked, the fast the fluid came.

Unable to spit it out, 18 settled for swallowing it. As the stuff landed in her stomach, she felt her gut bubble and boil. Whatever chemical reaction was happening in her belly, it filled her with intense heat, rushing through her form, making her skin sweat, and turning her nethers into a fountain–she poured. Clamping her legs together, she tried to keep the latter from overflowing, but it had little effect. In seconds, she stood in a puddle of her own juices.

When the heat reached her brain, her mind melted like ice cream in the sun. In seconds, all her thoughts of fighting flowed away, pouring out of her ears. All she could think of was the big, hard pipe in her mouth and the yummy, yummy fluid pouring out of it. Tightening her grip, she sucked and massaged harder.

As the heat filled her form, it melted and reforged her. Her lips swelled, as did her breasts and hips and rear, straining her bikini till it seemed certain it would snap. At the same time, her skin tanned as if she’d spent hours in the sun, and a complex tattoo–like a love heart with wings–styled itself above her butt.

Finally, the pump shook one last, emphatic time and pumped her mouth full of a final spurt of fluid. She pulled away with a gulp and laughed at how slutty she felt.

“I’m such a fucking whore,” she said, shaking in laughter. “I can’t believe I just sucked off a pipe. Oh my God, I need a cock in me, like, now, before I go crazy. Where’s my stupid husband? Urrgh, if he doesn’t show up soon, I’m gonna suck off the first man I see!”

Before she could go and look for one, the sound of giggling sounded nearby. “Oh my God!” she cried. “Hey, like, is someone there?!” Instinctively, she went to run and meet them. It took her several meters to remember what kind of game she was playing.

Running back, she snatched up her gun and squished it against her boobies. “Ooh, like, what should I do? Should I spray them? Or, like, ask if they wanna fuck?”

Beep!

WARNING: DEPENDING ON THE RESULTS OF 5.2’S VOTE, YOUR CHOICE HERE MAY RESULT IN A BAD END FOR ONE OR MORE CONTESTANTS.