Spare Parts

Polly Perkins, the self described nerd-girl runs into an unusual

problem after a morning of salvage hunting at her favorite flea

market. Why did the small device she had found make her

suddenly grow a rather large penis? After discovering she also

produces live sperm, Polly goes on a masturbatory spree. When

self stimulation doesn’t seem to be enough, Polly takes serious

advantage of her best girlfriend’s good nature…And ripe fertile

womb!

Spare Parts

By Honey Moon

My name is Polly Perkins, and my story doesn’t make sense.

At least it doesn’t to me. I’ve recently gone through a change that

boggles my mind. I decided to write my experiences out in this

secret file, in a perhaps useless attempt to wrap my mind around

the strange but true facts.

Let me start with the basics. I’m what some people have

come to call a nerd-girl. Yes, I wear glasses, and tend to dress for

comfort and not to impress. Still, I get quite a lot of attention. If I

don’t take the precaution of wearing baggy clothes, guys tend to

drool and act stupid when they notice my bra size approaches their

IQ.

Let me tone this down a bit. I know not all guys are mindless

jerks. I just get a little wound up now and then. When you’re only

trying to find the proper chip set for a motherboard you salvaged at

a flea market, you want a guy to listen to what you’re saying, not

stare at your 44DD’s with a big goofy grin on his face!

Anyway, back to my problem. While scrounging at the flea

market last weekend, I managed to find a box of abandoned

computer cables under one of the tables. I snapped it up. In my line

you can never have too many connectivity options! At the bottom

of the box was an Inmac Compact Gender Changer (M-M) Product

No. 329. I thought the little 25 pin device could come in handy, so

I just left it in with the cables.

When I got home, I dumped the box out onto my bed and

began sorting USB from IEEE 1394. I made out pretty good! I put

the cables away and stripped down to my panties. With a

welcoming sigh, I flopped myself onto the bed for a quick nap.

Weird indistinct dreams plagued me for quite some time, before I

awoke to my face buried in my pillow, and an uncomfortable lump

pressing against my tender areas. I rolled over and grabbed the

little blue connector and tossed it onto the floor. I rolled back, and

the lump was still there.

“What the hell?” I sat up in bed and after a few seconds made

a most startling discovery. Something rather large had become

lodged in my panties! They stuck out in the front in a ridiculous

obscene manner. “Jeez, was I diddling in my sleep again?” For a

moment I had thought I had been using my little battery powered

plastic friend in my sleep. I had done so a few times in the past. I

slipped a hand down the front of my underp