Kathy Becomes a Human Breeding Slave P.2

(So apparently people liked the last part, here’s a small installment. Sorry it took so long I have been busy with school. It’s rather short but I think I’d rather write in small installments. I will continue it if this gets positive reviews like part one did.)

Kathy Becomes a Human Breeding Slave p.2

According to the computer, today was going to be the day that she would meet her cell mate… or just mate rather.
She thought again about what he might look like but then realized about what he might think about her. The fact that she has a bunch of dildos, vibrators and other various sex toys lying in puddles around her room which may effect his judgment of her…
She had the computer take the toys away and then she summoned a towel to clean up the areas she was always squirting on like the bed, floor, walls, ceiling, and bathroom. Actually she been fucking herself everywhere in the room she could reach.
A thought just occurred to her which she hadn’t really thought much of for the last few weeks, that she would really need to put clothes on. This is the first person she would be meeting in about a month after all.
She would go through the computer’s catalog of clothes and her first choice was considerably modest like the clothes she used to wear when she was just a nerd down on earth: just a baggy hoodie with jeans, high top sneakers and a loose fitting shirt along with her black framed glasses. However she thought it wasteful that she wouldn’t be able to show off her new body (tits/ass/sculpted toned body) to the only other person here who could appreciate it besides herself. On the other hand she didn’t want to pick out the clothes from the catalog she was wearing before just so she could strip them off in front of the mirror, fucking her imagination for hours. She would settle on a middle ground: A small thin striped hoodie with an open zipper front/ tight white cotton shirt outlining her new fat heavy tits/tight light blue jeans which squeezed her muscular legs and round ass along with sandals.
Underneath she was wearing black cotton boy pants and normal black bra which made her breasts look more prominent. She was enjoying her new jeans, they were so tight they were rubbing her over sensitive clit and pussy lips when she walked around but for now she couldn’t rip her clothes off to reach that pussy since her new roommate is bound to arrive soon..
According to the wrist computer her roommate will arrive at 1 PM, which was only in 5 minutes. She became nervous as the minutes began to count down.
In a flash something appeared on the bed. She took steps closer and it became clear that it was someone lying on their side away from her (clothed) and sleeping apparently, she could see his chest slowly rise and fall with the faint sound of breaths. She was glad that he was human as she breathed a sigh of relief…
She walked around to the other side to get a better look at him, to see his face, and she was shocked at what she had found. He was young, about her age, and had somewhat long straight light brown hair which parted around his which she thought was extremely cute looking. He had a boyish face, with a little acne but still very cute. Upon further expectations she found that he must have also been subjected to forced exercise; his arms which were hardly hidden by his blue T-shirt were strong and toned but not beefy like some sort of body builder.