man I had the wierdest dream earlyer by warlady21

I had a dream that I was being given a tour of a meat processing plant. Not as meat, they had plenty of that.

I was lead to two stalls where they had two different types of women. both were for the same thing, but they were different.

the woman on the right was bound to a chair, with breasts that were…i think they were FF in size. she had tubes all over the place, sucking out milk, giving her food and hormone treatment, and for…waste. She had a mask on over her eyes, that showed her images of women getting cooked, and she organism at Key points, getting her ready for the spit.

The woman on the left…was freaky. She was bound standing up, her arms above her head, and she had breasts the size of cars. I mean they were HUGE! her nips were larger and thicker than a bottle of wine, and the tubes were sucking out huge amounts of milk. I look down at her waist, and you can see that she had a dick! I was told, though, that it was her clit. using a mix of hormones and pumps, they made it to be at least a foot long and thick as a bat.

I was stunned. Greatly stunned. Then I was lead to another part of the plant. I was being told that the woman on the right was going to be donated to several food shelters. she had meat to serve 200 people in 10 places. well not right now, she was still given treatment. she’s HALF THE SIZE THEY NEED HER TO BE.

Then we move into the maternity ward. Here, they have women on benches, laying on their stomachs at an angle with some sort of pump in their pussies. they use these pumps to deliver specially made sperm inside their wombs, breeding them. I was taken to where they had stirrups and a woman gave birth to a baby. But in mere minutes, the baby grew into a full grown woman! That’s where they got their women from, from that. They only take 4 days to be developed and two hours to be fully prepared for treatment or fast meals.

I didn’t see the spitting process, I woke up at that point. This would make a good story, but i’m a little freaked out from having it to write it. that and I can’t seem to get any of my word processers up. so if anyone wants to use this as a story, go right ahead.

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