Arnie was a student of sexuality at the university, and later, he would be diagnosed as a heartless sociopath. He promoted the teachings of Danielle, but for reasons no one else did. Arnie was ahead of his time. he considered himself a pansexual; he recognized that not only that distinction between male and female was improper, but that his attraction to a specific gender was too. In other words, Arnie wanted to fuck anyone, whether they were male or female. He was also ahead of his time in that he saw Danielle's philosophy for what it would be seen later: terrible. He knew that Danielle was essentially prostituting herself out, blaming the victim for rape, and making a promiscuous whore of herself across the world. But he loved it, because he didn't care about what was right. Arnie didn't want to see women rise to any kind of level. He just wanted to stick his dick into everyone, and Danielle was making his job a lot easier.
Arnie had not yet met Danielle. Jacki had never introduced him. However, when they do meet, Danielle will not be able to see what a monster Arnie is. For Danielle, the cardinal sin is of course rape. It is the foundation of her entire philosophy. And Arnie, with his pansexuality and his admiration for Danielle's work, seems to pass her test immediately. However, the thing about Arnie is how wrong Danielle will be. Arnie doesn't care about women. He doesn't care about people.
He met Jacki in a sexuality class, where her love for Danielle's teachings made her easy to seduce. Arnie fucked her before the end of the first week. His extreme manliness and her gullibility made Jacki commit to Arnie with a sense of duty way beyond what she did for Chad. While Jacki rationalized that she loved Arnie because he agreed with Danielle, Arnie knew this was a poor girl trying to justify being a complete whore.
Arnie didn't mind what Jacki was doing for Chad. In fact, he was hoping to get a chance at fucking Chad himself. But of course, even though Arnie made Jacki moan every night in Danielle's bedroom, Chad never heard a thing. He would drift into a deep sleep every night as his semen settled to the bottom of Jacki's stomach.
It was on a usual night that Chad pushed too far. Jacki waltzed into his room, her tits popping out of her shirt in a way that made him hard.
She knelt down onto the bed to slip his cock into her mouth, but Chad stopped her.
Chad was horny, and he wanted Jacki to fuck him. Here, he committed the same crime Manny did so many years before. He raped Jacki.
Jacki ran crying into Danielle's bedroom, where Arnie was lying waiting for her. In tears, she told him what Chad had done.
Arnie stood up and smiled. He was waiting for an opportunity like this. He marched down into Chad's room and kicked open the door.
"How dare you touch my girl!" he yelled, pretending to be jealous.
Chad was taken aback. "Your... your girl? She was my girl?" He was intimidated by the size of the man in front of him.
"She was trying to help you, you scrawny fuck, and this is how you treat her?" He punched Chad in the face. Chad fell to the ground.
It was easy for Arnie to reduce Chad to tears. He only needed to describe in detail how nice it was to have a woman like Jacki consensually fuck your cock every night. He even whipped out his cock to show Chad how much bigger he was. He told him about how much of a whore Chad's mother was, and how Chad would probably be sent to jail, and how while he was gone, Arnie would fuck and fuck Chad's MILF of the century.
"Unless we don't call the police," he said, and Chad stopped crying.
"Maybe if you suck my cock, I won't tell the police that you raped my girl."
Chad gulped. He had no interest in men, but he didn't want to go to join. Arnie didn't give him much of a choice. He grabbed him by the collar of his pajamas and forced his head onto his giant cock.
"Shit, you give some good head, kid," Arnie said, "Probably nearly as good as your mom does. I just hope she comes back soon so she can suck me off too; you know she has those gorgeous tits."
Cock in mouth, Chad started crying again, and Arnie bust his nut into the guy's mouth.
"Swallow," Arnie ordered, and Chad obeyed.
Arnie took a phone out of his pocket and put it up to his ear.
"You said you wouldn't call the police!" Chad said.
"I'm not," Arnie answered. He was calling Jacki in the bedroom.
Within twelve hours, Danielle had returned home. Arnie introduced himself to the buxom mother, and explained that her son had raped his mistress, and that in retaliation; Arnie had clocked him a few times. He left out the cock sucking, and when Chad tried to protest, Danielle slapped him across the face.
Danielle went to her bedroom, calmed Jacki down, and got her arranged for a flight to a treatment center. She would be taken care of.
She went back to her son's room and found Arnie guarding the door.
"I'm making sure he doesn't escape, ma'am," Arnie said, feigning politeness to the sexy mom.
"That's thoughtful of you," Danielle answered.
Chad is sitting on his bed curled up. When Danielle and Arnie enter, Chad pleads to her not to turn him in. She sits down on the bed and takes out her phone.
"Hello, police?" she says, looking her son straight in the eye as his face breaks into pieces, "I need you to come right away."
Moments later, Arnie and Danielle stand outside Chad's door.
"That must have been hard, ma'am," Arnie says.
"Not really," Danielle admits, "A rapist is a rapist." Arnie looks at her to try to see if she is rationalizing, but she is calm. She is telling the truth. She is completely fine about sending her son to jail.
"I'm sure of two things," she added, "Rape should be unforgivable, and men who show restraint should be rewarded."
Within moments, Arnie was banging Chad's mom against the couch outside his room.
Danielle shed her clothes quickly, letting free her pendulous tits. Arnie cupped them and let them bounce before he swept the goddess off her feet, scooped her onto the nearby couch, and fucked her from behind.
The police came in through the front door to the sight of Arnie porking the woman, her tits bouncing back and forth against the back of the couch.
"He's in there," Danielle pointed, still letting Arnie fuck her as the police shrugged and went into the bedroom.
The police dragged Chad out of his room, where he was met with the sight of Arnie plowing his mom. The thick pink cock that had ejaculated down his own throat a few hours ago was stroking in and out of his mother's sticky pussy. The cock was shiny with their juices. He saw the look on his mother's face, a look of sexual ecstasy with her firm tits wobbling and her lip curled inside her mouth seductively. She wasn't even going to say goodbye to him.
The police didn't hurry to rush Chad out; they were interested in watching Danielle and Arnie bone. Most of them took out their camera phones and started recording. Finally, Danielle climbed off the couch and Arnie pelted her face and chest with glob after glob of his white sticky spunk.
Danielle gulped down as much as she could, but most of the jizz coated her tits, which she swirled around with her finger until it got crusty.
This was the last image Chad would have of his mother, or any woman, for the next six years he spent in the jail. Danielle and her feminists had been harsh on rape law, and so he served his full sentence.
The conviction made Danielle into an even bigger star. The public saw the harsh punishment of her son as signal of Danielle's strength towards her cause. In fact, the photos and videos that the police took, with the crying handcuffed son in the foreground and the mom and her lip-biting ecstatic face getting banged from behind in the background, became almost as famous as the one millions of men were jacking off to.
Prison was not kind to Chad. Most of the inmates knew who his mother was, and he was constantly getting comments about how his lips were as made for dick sucking as his mom's.
Meanwhile, Arnie became Danielle's perfect new assistant. Every night he got to stick his cock between her tits and between her legs. Danielle got a touch up of plastic surgery (though she didn't need much), just to keep her tits nice and firm and her face young and sexy.
When Chad was released, his mother sent a limo to pick him up. The driver did not speak to him the entire ride. When he pulled up inside of Danielle's mansion, Chad got out and walked up to the front door.
He was let in by a large naked black man with an unreasonably large flaccid penis. The man took Chad into a living room, where he found Danielle sitting nude in a chair. In the years of Chad's absences, Danielle and her servants had taken to walk around the whole without clothes. It was more comfortable, it made fucking and sucking easier, and it lent the entire house an austere and sexy aura. She had thrown parties with the rich and famous where one must "leave your clothes at the door". Playboy mansion beware.
"You've served your time," the mother said coldly. The large naked black man began to forcibly disrobe Chad as part of the house custom. "But you have not repaid your debt."
Chad swallowed. He hated his mother at the moment; he had spent the last six years hating his mother.
"The laws are different," she told him, "We as a cause have seen to that. When you lost control of your urges, you lost a lot of other control. I'm still your guardian, despite your age and my feelings towards you, and I have complete control."
Chad grunted.
From out of the kitchen, Arnie came, buck naked, and sat down next to Danielle on the chair. She stroked his cock with her left hand without breaking eye contact with her son.
The black man took Chad to his room, which had been stripped of all its lighting and its furniture. It was pitched black, with nothing by carpet. He locked the door behind him.
Throughout the day, Chad heard the noises of the house. He heard his mother making phone calls, he heard he flirting and kissing Arnie, he heard he slurping as she sucked his cock and the moans as he jizzed all over his mother again.
That night, Chad tried to go to sleep in the dark room, but he was hungry. He saw the door open and the black man took him back out to the living room. He saw Arnie standing with one hand on his mother's head, which was bobbing back and forth as she sucked his dick from her knees.
When Arnie saw Chad was in the room, Danielle got up onto her feet. Saliva dripped from her perfect lips onto her body.
Arnie walked over to Chad and knocked him to the ground. Danielle just stood there and watched.
Once again, Arnie forced Chad to suffer the humiliation of sucking his cock. He could taste his mother's lip gloss as Chad forced him to suck and suck.
Before he came, he pulled out his cock and shoved it into Danielle's pussy. He fucked the boy's mom hard and fast, until he again pulled out, gave his cock a few good tugs, and shot his load all over the waiting mom.
'This is fucking bullshit," Chad finally yelled, and Arnie kicked him over the head.
Danielle, covered in cum, stood up again.
"You know I can castrate you if I want."
Chad was silent.
"I have the right. You are a rapist and rapists have lost the right to their balls."
Chad's heart beat quickly.
Danielle reached down, and tugged gently on her son's tiny balls.
"These could be gone, if I say so."
She and Arnie walked out of the room silently, and the black man took Chad back to his room.
That night, Chad had a dream.
He was sitting in a big round bath in the middle of a giant room. It was one of those rooms where a King sits in a castle, with a big red carpet leading up to a throne. He was naked, and the water was warm and smelled nice.
He looked at the throne and his mother sat there. She was naked, her big tits full and large in an impossible way. Her skin glowed slightly and she was perfectly tan. Her hair was tied up on her head, and her lips stuck out. She licked them.
Chad heard a rumble and two men came out from behind some curtains. They were buff, naked, and hard. Each of them approached his bath, stroked their cocks, and shot their giant wads of cum into the water and over his body. They marched back behind the curtains, where two more men came.
Wave after wave of men came out, jizzed onto Chad's bath, and then retreated. His mother watched with an aroused curiosity, stirring in her loins each time a wad of cum landed onto her son's face and hair.
The last two fell back into the curtains and the buxom mother stood up. She looked curvier than she did in real life, her hips were wider and her ass seemed particularly firm.
Danielle waltzed over to her son in his bath. It was then that Chad realized he wasn't in a bath. He was in a cauldron, like a stew! As he mixed and cooked with the cum in the pot, Danielle took a ladle and stirred him round and round.
Finally she stopped stirring him, looked him in the eye, and stuck her arm with the ladle down into the pot. He felt a tug, and she retrieved her arm and the ladle, with his testicles resting into the ladle's based. She smiled a grin wit her perfect lips, lifted the ladle to her mouth, and swallowed his balls wholes.
Then she daintily bent down, lit a hotter fire beneath him, and stood back up. Now Chad was feeling really hot, painfully hot, but his mom didn't care. She pivoted and walked away, Chad staring at his mom's beautiful ass as she sashed back to her throne. Soon he felt himself going dizzy, and his mother giggled before he fainted and woke up from his dream.
The next day Chad was dragged back to the living room. There he found a new man, a doctor, also naked by house policy.
"I'd like you to examine my son's testicles," Danielle told him.
"They're pretty small," the doctor said, tugging at them with a gloved hand, "It would be pretty easy to get rid of them."
Danielle flashed a cruel smile at her son.
The doctor injected something into Chad's arm and he passed out immediately.
While he was out, he had another dream.
He was sitting in a tower with a pair of binoculars. There was a window, and he was aiming his binoculars out of the window, scanning a forest. He finally came upon a hut.
He was terrified of what he saw inside the hut. It was his mother, wearing the same outfit she wore in the photograph where she had the bucket in her crotch. In one hand, she had what looked like an exact copy of Chad, held by the collar. There was a pained expression on this dopplegnger's face. In her other hand, she had the bucket from the photograph. She took this copy and shoved him into the bucket, squishing and pressing him into he was all tangled up inside the bucket. Then, Danielle took the copy, opened her beautiful dick sucking lips, and proceeded to swallow the entire body down her gullet. Her stomach swelled with the weight of Chad's body. Everything else was the same, her perky big tits, her curvy hips, her hair in a bun, except for her bulging and squirming stomach. Then she held out one long out stretched finger, licked her lips, and pointed directly at Chad with his binoculars with a devilish grin.
When Chad woke up, his mother had had the operation performed on him.
The backlash from this was much more extreme. Danielle lost all the credibility she had. People said it was just too cruel. Danielle was forced to pay a severe settlement to her son, not that it made his balls grow back. It crippled her finances, however.
Danielle eventually turned to porn for a living, where she was moderately successful, until her death at age 45, drowning in a pool during a swimsuit photo shoot.
Chad spent most of the money trying to regain his sex drive, but when it failed, he spent the rest on lottery tickets. He died a few years before his mother, when he was hit by a car.
Arnie had not yet met Danielle. Jacki had never introduced him. However, when they do meet, Danielle will not be able to see what a monster Arnie is. For Danielle, the cardinal sin is of course rape. It is the foundation of her entire philosophy. And Arnie, with his pansexuality and his admiration for Danielle's work, seems to pass her test immediately. However, the thing about Arnie is how wrong Danielle will be. Arnie doesn't care about women. He doesn't care about people.
He met Jacki in a sexuality class, where her love for Danielle's teachings made her easy to seduce. Arnie fucked her before the end of the first week. His extreme manliness and her gullibility made Jacki commit to Arnie with a sense of duty way beyond what she did for Chad. While Jacki rationalized that she loved Arnie because he agreed with Danielle, Arnie knew this was a poor girl trying to justify being a complete whore.
Arnie didn't mind what Jacki was doing for Chad. In fact, he was hoping to get a chance at fucking Chad himself. But of course, even though Arnie made Jacki moan every night in Danielle's bedroom, Chad never heard a thing. He would drift into a deep sleep every night as his semen settled to the bottom of Jacki's stomach.
It was on a usual night that Chad pushed too far. Jacki waltzed into his room, her tits popping out of her shirt in a way that made him hard.
She knelt down onto the bed to slip his cock into her mouth, but Chad stopped her.
Chad was horny, and he wanted Jacki to fuck him. Here, he committed the same crime Manny did so many years before. He raped Jacki.
Jacki ran crying into Danielle's bedroom, where Arnie was lying waiting for her. In tears, she told him what Chad had done.
Arnie stood up and smiled. He was waiting for an opportunity like this. He marched down into Chad's room and kicked open the door.
"How dare you touch my girl!" he yelled, pretending to be jealous.
Chad was taken aback. "Your... your girl? She was my girl?" He was intimidated by the size of the man in front of him.
"She was trying to help you, you scrawny fuck, and this is how you treat her?" He punched Chad in the face. Chad fell to the ground.
It was easy for Arnie to reduce Chad to tears. He only needed to describe in detail how nice it was to have a woman like Jacki consensually fuck your cock every night. He even whipped out his cock to show Chad how much bigger he was. He told him about how much of a whore Chad's mother was, and how Chad would probably be sent to jail, and how while he was gone, Arnie would fuck and fuck Chad's MILF of the century.
"Unless we don't call the police," he said, and Chad stopped crying.
"Maybe if you suck my cock, I won't tell the police that you raped my girl."
Chad gulped. He had no interest in men, but he didn't want to go to join. Arnie didn't give him much of a choice. He grabbed him by the collar of his pajamas and forced his head onto his giant cock.
"Shit, you give some good head, kid," Arnie said, "Probably nearly as good as your mom does. I just hope she comes back soon so she can suck me off too; you know she has those gorgeous tits."
Cock in mouth, Chad started crying again, and Arnie bust his nut into the guy's mouth.
"Swallow," Arnie ordered, and Chad obeyed.
Arnie took a phone out of his pocket and put it up to his ear.
"You said you wouldn't call the police!" Chad said.
"I'm not," Arnie answered. He was calling Jacki in the bedroom.
Within twelve hours, Danielle had returned home. Arnie introduced himself to the buxom mother, and explained that her son had raped his mistress, and that in retaliation; Arnie had clocked him a few times. He left out the cock sucking, and when Chad tried to protest, Danielle slapped him across the face.
Danielle went to her bedroom, calmed Jacki down, and got her arranged for a flight to a treatment center. She would be taken care of.
She went back to her son's room and found Arnie guarding the door.
"I'm making sure he doesn't escape, ma'am," Arnie said, feigning politeness to the sexy mom.
"That's thoughtful of you," Danielle answered.
Chad is sitting on his bed curled up. When Danielle and Arnie enter, Chad pleads to her not to turn him in. She sits down on the bed and takes out her phone.
"Hello, police?" she says, looking her son straight in the eye as his face breaks into pieces, "I need you to come right away."
Moments later, Arnie and Danielle stand outside Chad's door.
"That must have been hard, ma'am," Arnie says.
"Not really," Danielle admits, "A rapist is a rapist." Arnie looks at her to try to see if she is rationalizing, but she is calm. She is telling the truth. She is completely fine about sending her son to jail.
"I'm sure of two things," she added, "Rape should be unforgivable, and men who show restraint should be rewarded."
Within moments, Arnie was banging Chad's mom against the couch outside his room.
Danielle shed her clothes quickly, letting free her pendulous tits. Arnie cupped them and let them bounce before he swept the goddess off her feet, scooped her onto the nearby couch, and fucked her from behind.
The police came in through the front door to the sight of Arnie porking the woman, her tits bouncing back and forth against the back of the couch.
"He's in there," Danielle pointed, still letting Arnie fuck her as the police shrugged and went into the bedroom.
The police dragged Chad out of his room, where he was met with the sight of Arnie plowing his mom. The thick pink cock that had ejaculated down his own throat a few hours ago was stroking in and out of his mother's sticky pussy. The cock was shiny with their juices. He saw the look on his mother's face, a look of sexual ecstasy with her firm tits wobbling and her lip curled inside her mouth seductively. She wasn't even going to say goodbye to him.
The police didn't hurry to rush Chad out; they were interested in watching Danielle and Arnie bone. Most of them took out their camera phones and started recording. Finally, Danielle climbed off the couch and Arnie pelted her face and chest with glob after glob of his white sticky spunk.
Danielle gulped down as much as she could, but most of the jizz coated her tits, which she swirled around with her finger until it got crusty.
This was the last image Chad would have of his mother, or any woman, for the next six years he spent in the jail. Danielle and her feminists had been harsh on rape law, and so he served his full sentence.
The conviction made Danielle into an even bigger star. The public saw the harsh punishment of her son as signal of Danielle's strength towards her cause. In fact, the photos and videos that the police took, with the crying handcuffed son in the foreground and the mom and her lip-biting ecstatic face getting banged from behind in the background, became almost as famous as the one millions of men were jacking off to.
Prison was not kind to Chad. Most of the inmates knew who his mother was, and he was constantly getting comments about how his lips were as made for dick sucking as his mom's.
Meanwhile, Arnie became Danielle's perfect new assistant. Every night he got to stick his cock between her tits and between her legs. Danielle got a touch up of plastic surgery (though she didn't need much), just to keep her tits nice and firm and her face young and sexy.
When Chad was released, his mother sent a limo to pick him up. The driver did not speak to him the entire ride. When he pulled up inside of Danielle's mansion, Chad got out and walked up to the front door.
He was let in by a large naked black man with an unreasonably large flaccid penis. The man took Chad into a living room, where he found Danielle sitting nude in a chair. In the years of Chad's absences, Danielle and her servants had taken to walk around the whole without clothes. It was more comfortable, it made fucking and sucking easier, and it lent the entire house an austere and sexy aura. She had thrown parties with the rich and famous where one must "leave your clothes at the door". Playboy mansion beware.
"You've served your time," the mother said coldly. The large naked black man began to forcibly disrobe Chad as part of the house custom. "But you have not repaid your debt."
Chad swallowed. He hated his mother at the moment; he had spent the last six years hating his mother.
"The laws are different," she told him, "We as a cause have seen to that. When you lost control of your urges, you lost a lot of other control. I'm still your guardian, despite your age and my feelings towards you, and I have complete control."
Chad grunted.
From out of the kitchen, Arnie came, buck naked, and sat down next to Danielle on the chair. She stroked his cock with her left hand without breaking eye contact with her son.
The black man took Chad to his room, which had been stripped of all its lighting and its furniture. It was pitched black, with nothing by carpet. He locked the door behind him.
Throughout the day, Chad heard the noises of the house. He heard his mother making phone calls, he heard he flirting and kissing Arnie, he heard he slurping as she sucked his cock and the moans as he jizzed all over his mother again.
That night, Chad tried to go to sleep in the dark room, but he was hungry. He saw the door open and the black man took him back out to the living room. He saw Arnie standing with one hand on his mother's head, which was bobbing back and forth as she sucked his dick from her knees.
When Arnie saw Chad was in the room, Danielle got up onto her feet. Saliva dripped from her perfect lips onto her body.
Arnie walked over to Chad and knocked him to the ground. Danielle just stood there and watched.
Once again, Arnie forced Chad to suffer the humiliation of sucking his cock. He could taste his mother's lip gloss as Chad forced him to suck and suck.
Before he came, he pulled out his cock and shoved it into Danielle's pussy. He fucked the boy's mom hard and fast, until he again pulled out, gave his cock a few good tugs, and shot his load all over the waiting mom.
'This is fucking bullshit," Chad finally yelled, and Arnie kicked him over the head.
Danielle, covered in cum, stood up again.
"You know I can castrate you if I want."
Chad was silent.
"I have the right. You are a rapist and rapists have lost the right to their balls."
Chad's heart beat quickly.
Danielle reached down, and tugged gently on her son's tiny balls.
"These could be gone, if I say so."
She and Arnie walked out of the room silently, and the black man took Chad back to his room.
That night, Chad had a dream.
He was sitting in a big round bath in the middle of a giant room. It was one of those rooms where a King sits in a castle, with a big red carpet leading up to a throne. He was naked, and the water was warm and smelled nice.
He looked at the throne and his mother sat there. She was naked, her big tits full and large in an impossible way. Her skin glowed slightly and she was perfectly tan. Her hair was tied up on her head, and her lips stuck out. She licked them.
Chad heard a rumble and two men came out from behind some curtains. They were buff, naked, and hard. Each of them approached his bath, stroked their cocks, and shot their giant wads of cum into the water and over his body. They marched back behind the curtains, where two more men came.
Wave after wave of men came out, jizzed onto Chad's bath, and then retreated. His mother watched with an aroused curiosity, stirring in her loins each time a wad of cum landed onto her son's face and hair.
The last two fell back into the curtains and the buxom mother stood up. She looked curvier than she did in real life, her hips were wider and her ass seemed particularly firm.
Danielle waltzed over to her son in his bath. It was then that Chad realized he wasn't in a bath. He was in a cauldron, like a stew! As he mixed and cooked with the cum in the pot, Danielle took a ladle and stirred him round and round.
Finally she stopped stirring him, looked him in the eye, and stuck her arm with the ladle down into the pot. He felt a tug, and she retrieved her arm and the ladle, with his testicles resting into the ladle's based. She smiled a grin wit her perfect lips, lifted the ladle to her mouth, and swallowed his balls wholes.
Then she daintily bent down, lit a hotter fire beneath him, and stood back up. Now Chad was feeling really hot, painfully hot, but his mom didn't care. She pivoted and walked away, Chad staring at his mom's beautiful ass as she sashed back to her throne. Soon he felt himself going dizzy, and his mother giggled before he fainted and woke up from his dream.
The next day Chad was dragged back to the living room. There he found a new man, a doctor, also naked by house policy.
"I'd like you to examine my son's testicles," Danielle told him.
"They're pretty small," the doctor said, tugging at them with a gloved hand, "It would be pretty easy to get rid of them."
Danielle flashed a cruel smile at her son.
The doctor injected something into Chad's arm and he passed out immediately.
While he was out, he had another dream.
He was sitting in a tower with a pair of binoculars. There was a window, and he was aiming his binoculars out of the window, scanning a forest. He finally came upon a hut.
He was terrified of what he saw inside the hut. It was his mother, wearing the same outfit she wore in the photograph where she had the bucket in her crotch. In one hand, she had what looked like an exact copy of Chad, held by the collar. There was a pained expression on this dopplegnger's face. In her other hand, she had the bucket from the photograph. She took this copy and shoved him into the bucket, squishing and pressing him into he was all tangled up inside the bucket. Then, Danielle took the copy, opened her beautiful dick sucking lips, and proceeded to swallow the entire body down her gullet. Her stomach swelled with the weight of Chad's body. Everything else was the same, her perky big tits, her curvy hips, her hair in a bun, except for her bulging and squirming stomach. Then she held out one long out stretched finger, licked her lips, and pointed directly at Chad with his binoculars with a devilish grin.
When Chad woke up, his mother had had the operation performed on him.
The backlash from this was much more extreme. Danielle lost all the credibility she had. People said it was just too cruel. Danielle was forced to pay a severe settlement to her son, not that it made his balls grow back. It crippled her finances, however.
Danielle eventually turned to porn for a living, where she was moderately successful, until her death at age 45, drowning in a pool during a swimsuit photo shoot.
Chad spent most of the money trying to regain his sex drive, but when it failed, he spent the rest on lottery tickets. He died a few years before his mother, when he was hit by a car.
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