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Six bodies stood in front of him with spread legs, feet apart, and their backs to him, as they danced. They danced with their hips, shaking them until their smooth, soft backsides shook and their ass cheeks clapped and bounced together. They danced sensuously, as they used their bodies to arouse their master.
The sight of their asses and their bouncing breasts and their soft, grass-tipped pussies was enough to put Producer on the verge of creaming. His cock began to leak and burst as pre-cum leaked from his urethra, forming a stream down his shaft and trickling down his ballsack, collecting on his pubic hairs before dripping onto the floor.
Their entire bodies were covered in white spandex, bright and pale, from their neck down, giving them an entirely alien, inhuman appearance. Their bodies were now abstract, colorless and blemishless, indistinguishable from one another, covered entirely in fabric except for the large holes cut into the fabric that draped their bodies. Two holes were cut for each of their breasts, another one for their pubes and pussy, and one more large one in the back for their ass cheeks. Their white spandex suits ended at their wrists and ankles, leaving their feet, which were splayed beautifully on the floor, bare and uncovered.
Completely silent now, they now served as nothing more than receptacles for Producer's cum. Their beautiful holes constantly stuffed with semen, devoid of faces or any identifying features other than the hues of their nipples, the shades of their pussy hairs, the skin tone of their naked ass cheeks, the fragrant notes emitted by their pussies, they had sunk lower than slaves or pets.
They had become his human Testicles.
The Testicles stood on the floor, six girls in all, in a line. As they finished dancing for Producer and they stopped waving and bouncing their hips in the air for him, the girls turned around, exposing their nipples and pussies. Then, getting on the floor, six girls in all curled up and raised their feet in the air as they spread their legs and masturbated.
Their exposed breasts and ass cheeks jiggled in the air as they masturbated, thick streams of sweat running down their flesh. They were absolutely silent, their moans entirely suppressed, the room completely quiet except for the sound of their fingers schlicking their nether regions and their tits and ass cheeks jiggling in the air.
Producer could now no longer control himself. Leaping forward now, he pounced on them, literally getting on all fours as he crawled over, his cock bouncing and trailing on the floor as he approached his masturbating Testicles.
One by one, he grabbed each girl and had his way with them. He fucked them in succession, fucking each girl in the pussy until he came before moving onto the next. The girls kneeled on the floor silently, bending over for Producer as he first had his way with a thick, furry pussy, then a fat, hairy pussy and then a sultry, healthy pink pussy, and then a young, developing pussy, then a slender, pale, gray pussy, and finally a thick, pink, throbbing pussy.
Six pussies were fucked, while twelve ass cheeks bounced in the air, slapping against each other, sweaty and shimmering, and twelve breasts clapped and jiggled. Finally, Producer finished nutting in every girl, thrusting his cock inside as he let out his semen inside the last Testicle. He pulled out, his cum so sticky and bubbly that a thin gossamer trail still connected his urethra to each of the six pussies that lay in front of him.
His cock quickly becoming erect again, Producer now turned toward each girl and began to fuck her again, more slowly this time as he grabbed each girl's body and embraced it, pressing against it as he thrust his crotch inside.
Producer grabbed Testicle 8, the silent slab that used to be Yoshioka Saki. Her head was completely enveloped in spandex, her pale white pubic mound lined with bright orange fur that lined her pussy and her asshole. Her slender legs were raised in the air, and her feet were curled up, her right toes painted bright apple green and yellow and carnelian orange. Producer grabbed her by the waist and pressed her against his body, rubbing himself against her large, sandy-pale breasts as he fucked her pussy. Testicle 8's boobs bounced in the air, her large, yellow-orange nipples stiff and pierced. She grabbed Producer, clenching onto him until he came inside her, and her entire body bucked and tensed up before becoming loose again as she had a silent orgasm.
Producer then went after Testicle 7 next, carrying her up off the ground and grinding against her body as he began to have his way with her. The Testicle that used to be Ijuin Megumi now suspended her feet in the air, her toes painted dark blue and beige and yellow, as she was fucked, wrapping her massive white legs around Producer's neck. Her face was covered in a layer of white fabric, while her soft, large breasts bounced in the air, their amber nipples run through with silver chains. Producer pounded his Testicle, using her large hips as cushioning as he thrust himself into her slender but generous body until finally he came inside her, and Testicle 7 too froze up as she silently came all over the ground.
Testicle 6 lay on the ground, her beautiful body wriggling, her large, milky breasts heaving, their dark chocolatey nipples run through with multiple barbell piercings. The Testicle formerly known as Mizuki Seira lifted her feet in the air, and her large, silky feet trembled with anticipation, her copper and pink and periwinkle toes glittering. Producer grabbed her as well, spreading her legs apart as he fucked her. Testicle 6 began shaking and flailing on the ground as Producer pummeled her, throwing her faceless, masked head back as she came, coiling around Producer's cock until he succumbed and unloaded inside her as well.
Producer now turned to Testicle 5, the beautiful young tigress formerly known as Anastasia, whose thin frame was now slavishly shrouded like the others in white fabric, with her flat, tiny breasts and tiny pink nipples peeking out. Her legs shook, her tiny feet trembling in the air, her pale pink toes, painted in icy blue and glittery snowy white, scrunched up against her soles. Grabbing her by her small, white hips, Producer entered her from behind, slamming against her with a satisfying slap as his cock fit inside her chamber. He then began thrusting, moving his hips as he repeatedly penetrated her. Testicle 5 lay on the ground, pinned down and immobile, her pale, slender body helpless as it took in Producer's member, until finally, Producer gave one last thrust and nutted inside her womb, filling out her stomach as he let out his cum before pulling his dick out.
Producer moved on to Testicle 4 next, with her slender frame and exposed grey flesh, her dark, puckered nipples like drills, her grey-and-pink feet lifted up in the air with the nails on her right foot painted black, ivory, and silver. Producer grabbed the delicate girl that used to be Shiomi Syuko and pulled her legs apart, bearing down on her as he began to plow her. Producer brought his cock down in steady, rapid slaps, holding Testicle 4 down by her arms and chest as he fucked her in the pussy. Testicle 4 remained still, her concealed, faceless head turned to the side as she took Producer's cock. Finally, Producer gave out a tight gasp, his hips sticking against his Testicle's pelvis as he moaned and let out his load inside Testicle 4's pussy.
Finally, Producer turned to Testicle 3, his favorite. The feisty, rebellious, energetic young girl that used to be Hayami Kanade now lay on the ground, her breasts soft and tanned and ass cheeks large and full, her gentle tanned feet lifted up in the air, her right toes colored dark navy blue and bright amber gold. He grabbed Testicle 3 by the thighs and immediately started thrusting inside her. He shook as he penetrated his most beloved Testicle, staring at her white, faceless head as he pounded his hips against her. Testicle 3 lay obediently against the ground without making a single noise as she was fucked, until finally, Producer could no longer control himself, grunting as he tightened his grip around Testicle 3's legs and shot his load all over her inside, grasping her as he stuck to her for several seconds, continuously cumming, until he finally let go, pulling away as his dick slid out.
Producer fell to the ground, resting on the floor as his Testicles lay around him, motionless and still on their knees. After several minutes, Producer stood back up, his cock hard again.
This time, he grabbed Testicle 4 first, taking her by her silvery-gray hips as he spread her ass cheeks apart. Rubbing his rigid shaft against the coarse white hairs that lined her anus, Producer suddenly impaled her, thrusting his fat chode deep into her rectum, pounding Testicle 4 as she lay still over the table until he exploded inside her, inflating her intestines as he filled her up with semen from his engorged cock.
Producer shoved Testicle 4 aside, his cock slipping out of her well-lubricated anus, as he then turned to Testicle 5, the lusty, delicate white-haired young girl, the Siberian Tiger whose creamy pink anus beckoned him, her ghostly-white butt cheeks tinged with pink shaking slightly as she let out a gentle fart of anticipation. Producer grabbed the snowy, Russian Testicle by her tits, grasping her small chest and squeezing her pierced nipples in his hands as he slapped his groin against her, entering her ass with his fattened pole before shaking and convulsing, his cock tightening up as he released his semen inside the young Testicle's tight bowels.
Producer pulled out and threw Testicle 5 aside as well. With a strand of semen still hanging to his tip and sticking to his ballsack, he then grabbed his favorite, Testicle 3, who waited obediently with both of her lower holes wet and drooling.
Spreading apart her healthy, tanned cheeks, Producer pressed his cock against Testicle 3 and began to destroy her asshole, lifting her from the desk and pounding her anal walls as his cock vomited inside her intestines. Producer maintained his grip on her body as his cock grew hard once again, and he fucked her again, smashing her body violently against the floor as his cock tore her up again and again, the semen bursting from her ass walls and dripping onto the floor. Testicle 3 continued to take it in, shaking silently as her master continued to pleasure himself, still unsatisfied, until finally he had enough, and with one last orgasm inside her asshole, flung Testicle 3 back with the others.
…
Producer now turned his attention to his auxiliary Testicles, grabbing them by their ankles as he dragged them before him and had his way with them as well. First grabbing Testicle 6, he played with her breasts and her large, brown nipples as he thrust his cock inside her ass. Her large, bouncy cheeks served as a cushion, and Producer ground his hips against them as he pounded her until he came.
Then grabbing Testicle 7, Producer started to fuck her. He grabbed Testicle 7's big, white breasts, with pale, orange nipples that were riddled with barbell piercings, and slammed her against his pelvis as he began to masturbate with her asshole.
Once he was done with her, Producer threw Testicle 7 aside and grabbed Testicle 8, taking her ghostly white breasts and her pierced golden-pink nipples in his hands. He began fucking her pale, ghostly white body, pounding her hairy asshole as well until he came.
…
The Testicles now lifted up their hips, spreading their ass cheeks apart as they displayed their anuses to Producer: Testicle 3's hairy blue anus, Testicle 4's wispy metallic anus, Testicle 5's fragile white anus, Testicle 6's hirsute brown anus, Testicle 7's hairy straw-blonde anus, and Testicle 8's hairy orange anus. Their anuses all shone in glory, leaking cum alongside their worn, hairy pussies in various shades of pink, brown, and mauve.
Producer looked on, his cock growing erect again. He stepped forward, grabbing each Testicle by the waist and throwing her on his desk as he prepared to sodomize them more intently.
…
The Testicles hung over his desk, their legs draped over the edge of the table. They bounced on the table, vibrating back and forth with the thrusts of Producer's penis. Their breasts bounced in the holes cut in their white spandex suits, soft, round mounds of flesh with nipples of dark mauve and warm brown and light pink jiggling in the air.
The Testicles lay on the table in three stacks, with the three main Testicles pressed against the desk on the bottom and the three auxiliaries lying on top of them, a jiggling layer cake of flesh.
Their pubic hairs were now wet, dripping and stinking with sweat and semen. They were now all nearly comatose, unresponsive and still, having endured countless more rounds of fucking until their holes were worn out, their assholes farting out fat globs of cum. They were immeasurably beautiful now as they lay on top of his desk, their holes bursting with freshly produced semen.
Producer kissed them.
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He kissed each girl on the genitals, spreading apart their lips as he placed his mouth against their private parts.
He kissed Testicle 3 first, pressing his lips against her dirty, sweaty vagina. He kissed her dark, sandy-brown asshole, and then he kissed the thick fuzzy layer of blue that lined them both.
He kissed Testicle 4 next, kissing the dark gray folds around her lips before planting his lips against the soft, pink flesh within. He kissed her puckered, gray asshole and then her bright, metallic pussy and ass hairs.
He kissed Testicle 5's quivering, fragile pink asshole and her snowy-pale cheeks, her bright pink vagina, swollen and filled with cum, and the soft rudimentary white pubic bush that lined it all.
He kissed Testicle 6's well-developed, richly scented anus and pussy, her smooth, tanned grundle, light and pink, and the long, straight brown pubic hairs that lined it.
He kissed Testicle 7's lightly-stained asshole, her thin, pink pussy, and her dirty blonde pubic bush, sticky and hard with cum, thick globules of pussy juice dangling from the individual strands like drops of morning dew.
He kissed Testicle 8's pale, dusty yellow asshole and her large, thick pussy. He kissed her matted, hairy, carpeted pubic bush, fuzzy and orange and reeking of sweat and sex.
He kissed each girl on her pussy and asshole, which all began to twitch and leak cum as he touched his lips against them. The sight was beautiful to behold, and when he got back up, Producer was hard again, his cock jutting from his hips as he stared at the bodies strewn across his table.
Producer fucked them each one more time.
…
Producer lay his girls on their backs on the floor in a fan pattern. He stood at the base of this fan, kneeling above them with his cock up in the air as he surveyed his treasure.
Producer's Testicles lay on the floor in their spandex coverings as they spread their legs apart and lifted them in the air, displaying their bare feet, their left toes all painted blue.
Testicle 3's soft, tanned breasts and ass cheeks were large and full, her gentle tanned feet lifted up in the air, her right toes colored dark, navy blue and gold. Next to her was Testicle 4, with her slender frame and exposed grey flesh, her dark, puckered nipples like drills, her grey-and-pink feet lifted up in the air with the nails on her right foot painted black, ivory, and silver. Finally, beside her was Testicle 5, the beautiful young tigress whose thin frame was now slavishly shrouded like the others in white fabric, her flat, tiny breasts and tiny pink nipples peeking out from the fabric. Her legs shook, her tiny feet trembling in the air, her pale toes pink on the bottom and white on the top, with nails of piercing icy blue and glittering snowy white.
And then there were three more. Testicle 6 lay on the ground, her beautiful body wriggling, her large, milky breasts heaving. She lifted her feet in the air, and her large, silky feet and glittering copper and pink and periwinkle toes trembling with excitement. Testicle 7 lay beside her, with bouncing peach breasts. She now had her large feet suspended in the air, her toes painted blue and beige and yellow. Finally, Testicle 8 lay at the very end, her slender legs raised and her feet curled up, her right toes painted bright apple green and yellow and carnelian orange.
The six girls lay on the ground, immobile, as they presented their feet to Producer.
Producer grabbed each girl by her feet and held them close to his face, kissing each foot, running his lips first down their legs to their ankles, then kissing their soles, pressing his lips against the balls of their feet, before finally kissing each individual toe.
Each pair of feet had a distinctive odor, and Producer grew hard as he sniffed them. He began to lick each individual toe, stuffing his face as he placed each glittering jewel inside his mouth. His Testicles began to squirm and moan as he tongued their feet, running his tongue across each sensitive tip, tasting the distinctive tones of the dead skin and dried sweat from each fleshy berry.
Finally, Producer grabbed his Testicles by their ankles and shoved their feet against his crotch, where his cock throbbed and pulsed. Forcibly rubbing their feet against his cock, he fucked them one more time, thrusting his cock into his meaty bouquet of feet until with a final push, he erupted into this mound of flesh. Producer's eruption lasted for a long time, each spurt of hot cum staining the feet until they, too, like the Testicles, turned white.
The Testicles were sprawled across the carpet now as Producer stood over them with his cock erect and hands at their thighs. He grabbed each girl and propelled her legs back up in the air as once again he lifted stuffed their feet in his face. The Testicles' feet had an overpowering scent—choking, overpowering, slightly acidic, and musky, the proper smell of testicles, damp and slightly cool. Their toes, perfectly shaped and pale, curled against his face. Producer's cock became hard again as their toes caressed his nostrils, their perfect pedicures squashing his face.
The Testicles pulled out, their toes glistening and pale and covered with thick saliva and cum that dripped off their feet like nectar from sweet, ripe berries. Producer thrust his hips out and exposed his cock again, erect, hanging in the air.
Producer began to fuck his Testicles in the feet, individually this time. He first grabbed Testicle 3's large feet, wrapping her large gold and blue toes around his cock as he shoved his massive dick through the gap in her feet until he came.
Next, Producer grabbed Testicle 4's small, grey feet, her lovely silver paws, and wrapped them around his member as well. He fucked her toes, shining and shimmering with blue and black and ivory and silver, until he came on her soles as well.
Producer then grabbed Testicle 5 and fucked her white, Russian feet. He fucked her dazzling blue and white toes, painted in the same striking hues as her blue eyes and snowy white hair, which were long gone and lost forever, and came inside the space between her feet, shooting his load all over the crevices between her toes.
It wasn't enough. Producer wanted more.
Producer grabbed Testicle 6 and fucked her pink and blue and brown toes that shimmered and shined in the air, until they were freshly coated with a new layer of cum. He fucked Testicle 7's gargantuan feet, thick and plump and mature, lining her strong, pungent toes with his seed. And finally, he fucked Testicle 8's pale, long feet, thrusting his cock in between her curled-up, thin toes until her shining apple green, yellow, and orange toes, a shocking bright and colorful palette on her feet, were dulled by a milky white glaze of cum.
Producer towered over his Testicles, the fallen holes that used to be girls. Lifting each girl up by their feet, he kissed their toes once more, the last reminders of faces and personalities that had been erased. He kissed Testicle 3's gold and blue toes—and the gold of her eyes and the dark blue of her hair. He kissed each of her toes, and then her soles and her arch. He kissed her slender, sharp ankles, and then he kissed her toes again.
He kissed Testicle 4's toes—painted in the sharp black of her eyes, the toned ivory of her hair, and the pale silvery-white of her delicate skin. He kissed those eyes and lips that would never give their defiant, foxy grin again, the lovely slender lips that had been bent into submission and then destroyed.
He kissed Testicle 5's shimmering toes of alternating blue and white, kissing her blue eyes and her snowy white hair at the same time. And as he kissed her toes, he was also kissing her long-gone shy, demure face and her eyes which had constantly looked away, seeking to hide and shy away. Now nothing of hers was hidden anymore. All of it was exposed to Producer's eyes.
Producer then kissed Testicle 6—her light pink and blue toes were reminders of her sultry, girly, flirty personality, the brown reminders of her deep brunette hair, now all faded away into white, with only her feet and the shock of brown fur around her cunt to serve as a reminder of her beautiful face.
Producer kissed Testicle 7—her massive feet painted in dark blue, beige, and yellow to match her former clothes and her hair. Now, Testicle 7 was motionless, reactionless, her large toes resting impassively in the air as Producer had his way with each overripe fruit.
At last, Producer reached Testicle 8 and grabbed her by her rainbow-like, colorful array of toes. He kissed each of them, pressing his lips against the toes that reminded him of the artistic, quirky girl that used to inhabit this body.
…
As he finished off with Testicle 8, Producer placed his hand between her legs and started pleasuring her. He thrust his palms against her pussy until she came all over the floor. Without even pausing, Producer moved on to Testicle 7, immediately thrusting his sticky, wet hand against her as he fingered her mature, large slit until she squirted. Producer then pleasured Testicle 6, sticking his hand up against her crotch without warning and pressing against her until she came.
Producer then grabbed Testicle 5 with one hand, fingering her, running his hands across her pubes, thin and wiry and white, that lined her worn, leaking pussy and asshole; and Testicle 4 with the other, rubbing his hands against her metallic gray bush. He rubbed both girls at once, pleasuring them simultaneously as he nestled his hands between their thighs until they both squirted all over the floor, two fountains that emerged at once at the same time, hitting the carpet.
Finally, Producer grabbed Testicle 3 by the ass as he shoved his face between her cheeks, sniffing her asshole as he fingered her, rubbing his cock across her splayed pink soles until he came all over her feet and she squirted between his fingers all over the floor.
Producer remained bent over on the ground with his face in Testicle 3's butt crack, his cock pasted to her feet. Slowly, he slipped out from Testicle 3's asshole, pulling his head away, and his cock began to slide off from Testicle 3's feet. Producer dragged his dick across the floor, leaving a thin trail of cum that soaked into the carpet. Slowly, he got up, his limp cock hanging between his thighs. He was done.
…
Producer laid his Testicles on the ground about him, arranging them next to each other so that the six girls lay on the ground, side-by-side, each pair of breasts and each matted bush and each pair of legs and feet pressed against the next in a neat and orderly line.
Producer stood over this arrangement of bodies and admired his work. He then lay down on the bed he had prepared, his body pressing down against the girls' delicate breasts and abdomens and thighs. The Testicles strained to hold his weight, groaning and shaking as they remained completely still in order to accommodate him. Producer rested his head against a pair of breasts, smelling the wet, musky smell of the tit as he dug his head into it.
Producer then pulled Testicle 3, his favorite, from underneath him, dragging her out from his human bed. He draped her over his body instead, using her as a cover as he continued to dig his body against the remaining girls, who now suffered even more under his overbearing weight.
Lying on his human bed and with his favorite girl draped over his body, the Producer fell asleep.