“Do I look like I’m fine?!” Mark cried, grabbing a handful of one of his gigantic, fatty breasts, “After that weird virus swapped my body with a prostitute, look at me! I’m a short, obese black woman with tits bigger than my head! My whole body jiggles when I move! My thighs are thicker than tree trunks and my stomach is so big it rests in my lap when I sit! And don’t get me started on these boobs... they’re so big and heavy, I have to hold them when I stand up or they’ll throw me off balance!”

“Surely it’s not that bad.” His friend said from the other hand of the video call, one hand under his desk as he stroked his cock looking at his friend’s curvy body. “After all, you’ve always said you loved playing with a pair of big titties, right?”

“Not like this!” Mark groaned, hearing a knock on the door. “Oh god, that must be my first customer for the night. Does this mean I have to let him fuck me? What if he cums on me? Or in me? Oh fuck, even just thinking about it is getting me wet for some reason. I’ve got to go, I... I think I’m getting horny.” Forgetting to turn off his webcam and opening the door to letting his first ‘John’ inside, his friend was given quite the show as he saw his the whore‘s dark, fat body get fucked doggystyle, her entire body wobbling with every thrust. As he continued to play with himself, fantasizing about playing with her humongous boobs, he began looking up prices for Mark’s new ‘services’...