Billie Smith is inside of me. No, not penetrating me, but between my muscles and tendons. Her flesh is spread all throughout my body, one large mass occupying my own body. Such that flesh is moving around, making me feel it vibrate beneath my skin. I can feel Billie move to my bloodstream. I feel her... I feel her inserting her hemoglobin proteins within my own blood cells. She is changing my blood type to that of Konata Izumi; blood type A. I feel her breaking the vessels within. Bruising the flesh that covers my body. She has become a flesh form and no longer a human. She is pushing around my muscles, swelling and smoothing. Billie' smith's flesh mixture pulsates with life that I fell beside my own. In fact, Billie has more control over my body than me. She is controlling my flesh, jittering around with the subtle movements that are limited to the flesh form. she is connecting to my arteries now, pulsing her juices of life into my own. She is taking control. I see that she now is in possession of my penice. I feel my prostate wriggle without need. I can feel pressure within my genitals like if I was about to orgasm... She pulsates my member with great force, forcing in gallons of blood into it, making it swell a fierce red. Billie kept swelling it, until it burt open, uncovering a larger, much more longer and more girthy rod benenath the skin. It was oozing blood, but it was Billie's flesh. Billie would pump out all of my blood out of her phallic member until only her blood remains, putting her into full control. I was becoming a skin coat to her body, much like the main character who became a skin coat to the animatronics in Five Nights at Freddy's: Sister Location. But 'twas too late now. I could not resist the flesh form of the futanari. her phallic rod that came out of my penis hole pulsated violently. She them bent me over, making me suck on her fleshy, exposed penis. Billie Smith's entire flesh was inside my balls. She was my third sphere, excreting blood instead of semen. Her phallus had recessed back from my penis hole and left an empty hole for fluids to flow out. Suddenly, my ballsack grew to the size and shape of a person. It was billie smith, with her massive futa rod flinging out. Billie's ballsack flesh form then took me and bit out my frontal lobe, killing me instantly. Billie's movements were much like that of a quadratic parabola: she moved from my right arm, to abdomen, then left arm. Billie ran off, he futa rod bouncing up and down and her ballsack cover of skin was loosely hanging off of her. Billie's rate of destruction was represented by the following equation y=100(60 + x) The End