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The Day I Woke Up (...With A Dick)
codes: F/F, fant, TG, rape, first, snuff, violent,
romance, castration, cannibal, romance, BDSM, school
Copyright by me, Rachael Ross. exploit this story all you want. I was just screwing around. any chance to kill that bitch
Jenny. If you repost this, have fun. intended for mature audiences.
I was drinking once, hanging out with some girlfriends, and a girl named Patricia asked 'what would you do if you had a dick?' and some of my friends were like, 'oh, I’d play with it all day long.' or 'mmm...I’d have sex with someone.' or even 'gee, I’d make my boyfriend suck it so he knows what it's like.' and a lot of us thought that was a good idea. but me...I thought I’d probably castrate myself. just so I’d know what that was like. that was what this story was going to be about...penectomy, CBT, castration, etc...maybe cannibalism...I’d eat them. anyway, none of that is in here.
Uh…I went back and edited this. It originally ended about the point where Lisa enters the story, so I added a lot. Mostly a BDSM romance that I should have written elsewhere as a (non-snuff) short story for a Lifestyle forum. I hated this story originally, in fact I still do. I refuse to proof it, so sorry about the errors. My husband loves it, conversely and I suppose that is the only reason I’m posting it. –rr 23 march04
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The Day I Woke Up...
With a Dick
Fiction by rache
I have a secret that I've hesitated to talk about because it is both a little embarrassing, and a little confusing. I've been afraid that people wouldn't understand, they would look at me funny and perhaps think I was joking, or just plain crazy.
This happened when I was 19 and had just started my sophomore year at college. I went to bed like I usually did, slept well as far as I can recall, but in the morning I...I woke up with a penis and pair of big heavy balls between my legs. Right where my vagina used to be.
Oh, I'm back to normal now. It only lasted the one day. By the time I woke up the next morning everything was just the way it was supposed to be. Thank goodness too! How it happened, why it happened, I can't explain at all. I only know the results were pretty disastrous.
I woke up in my little house that I shared with my roommate on the university campus. I was sleeping in a big t-shirt and small panties, the way I usually do, but this morning I immediately felt...different. Like my panties were way too tight and I had this incredible pressure between my legs. A distinctly uncomfortable throbbing sensation that only seemed to get worse as I rocked my hips, thrusting my crotch against a pillow I had wedged between my legs. But that thrusting was just what I wanted to do!
I'd had sex dreams before, lots of times, and I knew what I was supposed to feel like. Usually there was a pleasant warmth down there, maybe a dampness that was both annoying and pretty nice. A little squishiness when I'd press my thighs together, rubbing my swollen labia so that my little clit would wake up, begging for some attention. But usually I didn't feel much of anything, really.
I reached down sleepily to give myself a little rub, not to masturbate, just to feel what the heck that stupid throbbing was. That was when I got a huge shock! There was the unmistakable shape of a very erect penis sticking out the waistband of my panties. It was straight up, against my tummy and it was hot, like it would almost burn my fingers. And not only that, it responded with another little throb as my fingers grazed it. But the worst part was that some part of me felt my fingers touching me!
There was nobody else in the bed with me. I checked...twice. I didn't remember falling asleep with a dildo between my legs and besides, no dildo I'd ever owned had felt like that. An uncircumcised dildo? Do they even make such a thing? I slowly lifted the covers of my body, peeking down and gasping when I saw it.
I had a penis!
I closed my eyes and counted to 10 and then I looked again. It was still there. I pinched myself a few times. "Wake up, Rache...Come on girl!" I was telling myself softly, but I didn't wake up at all, I mean...I wasn't asleep! I pulled the covers all the way down, kicking them off with my feet and I just stared at it. I swallowed nervously and felt my heart racing, I was going to hyperventilate, something I hadn't done since I was 11 and I'd watched an old taped copy of The Texas Chainsaw Massacre at my friend’s house. We'd both hyperventilated.
I forced myself to relax, closing my eyes and taking deep, slow breaths. "It's only a cock, Rache." I told myself. "You've seen them before, no big deal." But it was a big deal. It was attached to me! I hyperventilated anyway until I felt dizzy and I may have passed out a little, I'm not sure. But even that didn't help. That penis was still there when I looked again.
I had to do something, I realized. I was going to be late for school if I didn't get up soon. I could already hear my roommate, Jenny, in the shower. I suddenly had this flash in my mind, a picture of blonde haired, blue eyed Jen, soaping her lithe creamy body under that hot spray. Rubbing her tight little snatch and washing those fat beautiful tits, that ass...those legs...
I...hey! Wait a second! I'd never thought of Jenny that way at all! And snatch? I hated that word! I never used it. I disliked it so much I called criminals purse-takers, instead of...you know. And my penis was aching, like it had a cramp or something, like it was pulling at me to move, to touch it and now, suddenly I had visions of ramming that big hard thing into Jenny, over and over!
"She wants it!" A deep gruff voice told me. "Girls like her love big dicks! Go on, Rache, give it to her!"
I didn't know who was saying that. It shocked me and I had this feeling, way down deep in my...balls? That Jenny did want it! I found that I'd wrapped my small delicate fingers around the thick shaft that emerged from my panties and I was squeezing it. It felt nice too and as soon as that sensation hit me I knew I had to do something. I pulled my panties down and pulled off my t-shirt, getting out of bed and looking at myself in the mirror.
I was still the same 5'4" girl I'd been yesterday. My boobs were smallish, but firm and pretty. My hips a little narrow, but sexy too. I had a terrible bed head, but my soft brown eyes were clear, my face still attractive enough. And there, sticking proudly out in front of me, just beneath the smooth taut skin of my belly, was a huge cock. At least it was a pretty nice one, I thought, big in fact, about 8 inches long and real thick. I grabbed it with both hands, rubbing the skin back and forth, exposing the ruddy crown and shivering at the unexpected sensitivity.
I always figured guys didn't really...feel...anything, you know? I mean they could feel stuff with their dicks, like warmth or tightness or whatever, the things they seemed to think were so important, but not really feel the way girls do. But pulling the skin back over the head was suddenly intense, almost painful! My penis bobbed up and down and a little wetness appeared at the tip. I gathered it on my finger and tasted it. It didn't taste like much of anything, and I shrugged. Regular old precum.
"What are you doing? Go fuck her!" That voice was in my head again and it throbbed just like my penis did. "Cum in that tight little hole and knock the bitch up!" I stared at my penis! It was telling me what to do, I realized and I had taken 3 or 4 steps towards the bathroom without even noticing!
"No!" I said out loud. And I slapped my bad little prick hard but that didn't seem to hurt very much at all, not like I'd expected it to. And in retaliation my mind was suddenly filled with visions of my cock sliding up Jen's tight virginal ass. I knew she'd never tried anal sex and so now my cock did too!
"Go on, fuck her in the ass! Give her a little backdoor lovin' Rache...She wants it!" That's what my penis kept repeating, over and over like a mantra. "She wants it...she wants it...she wants it!" And I was trying to ignore it, to stifle that awful lie, but I couldn't. My penis was directing me, like a tail wagging a dog, my cock was going to rape Jenny and willing or not, the rest of me was going along for the ride.
I opened the door to the bathroom, we never bothered locking it, there was only the two of us living there in that house. She had finished her shower and stood at the sink with a towel wrapped around her sexy body, putting on a little makeup. She looked at me as I walked in, smiling at first and then staring with open mouthed shock as she saw the huge penis swinging between my legs.
"Wha-What?" Was all Jenny managed to get out of her mouth before I crossed the few feet that separated us, ripping away her towel and bending her over the sink.
"Shut up, bitch!" My cock snarled and I pushed her face against the mirror so hard it cracked. My penis suddenly thrust forward, even as my mind desperately tried to stop it! I wanted to apologize to Jenny, to tell her I was sorry, but every time I opened my mouth the words that came out were terrible.
"Stop fighting, Jen! You know you want it!" My penis laughed her pathetic struggles and my fingers found their way to her tits, mauling them as my cock speared into her cunt, still moist from her shower. "Oh, yeah baby that's tight!"
Jen was submissive at first, probably because she had no idea what was going on. My penis had attacked her quickly and took this weak resistance as willingness. I could sense it, that Jen did indeed want my hard dick in her little pussy, stretching and driving, deep into her over and over. When she finally did decide to fight, opening her mouth and screaming "Noooo!" I just slapped her ass hard, spanking the poor girl for being insolent.
"You stupid whore!" My cock chuckled. "You flaunt it all over town and stick that pussy in our faces and then when we try to do something about it...you pretend it’s all our fault." I slammed her face into the mirror again, leaving a wet red spot from her broken nose. "Well, time to teach you a little lesson, slut!"
My cock raped her for a long time and it felt so good! Very different from the way my pussy felt during sex, this was more...urgent...more base and primal somehow. I felt so powerful like that, jamming myself into the helpless young woman, making her cry and bleed while I fucked her. She was pathetic and weak and deserved what she was getting.
I dug my fingernails into Jen’s tits as if I might rip them off and she just collapsed across the bathroom countertop, weeping pitiably, begging for me to stop, but all I heard was Jenny asking for more. I pulled my penis from her pussy and put it at the tight little hole of her anus.
"Here comes your backdoor man, baby!" My cock shouted happily and pushed its way slowly inside. She was so tight there! My God, it really hurt as the foreskin of my prick was pulled back. I couldn't even get the head inside, so I looked around, finding a bottle of baby oil. "Good thinking, Rache!" My prick laughed as I smeared it all over her ass, pushing a finger inside her and then squirting some on my cock.
I lunged forward again, feeling her body stiffen and jerk madly as my cockhead penetrated more easily this time. Her sphincter resisted but couldn't keep my ass raping cock out, it opened and I groaned with pleasure as the turgid head of my dick was suddenly swallowed by the tightest hottest hole it had ever felt. But of course it didn't have a whole lot of experience yet. Jen pushed and pulled and tried to get away, but I bashed her face into the mirror over and over again until she stopped finally and that was too bad, my prick thought, because with all that struggling he'd really worked himself in deep.
Jen wasn't moving anymore, no matter how hard my cock fucked her ass. It tore through her tissue and muscle and slammed fully home with stroke after stroke. I knew my heavy sperm filled balls were swinging beneath it, slapping against her tender pussy with every thrust, but I really couldn't feel it, which was too bad. This male anatomy thing is really weird, I thought.
But then I started cumming and it was like a freight train passing through my penis! Oh my God! It wasn't good like my usual vaginal orgasms, but it wasn't bad either. It felt like my dick was going to pop right out of its skin as it swelled even more and then finally pulsed like crazy inside Jen's ruptured asshole. I suddenly felt it so sensitive I couldn't even move, any effort to coax more cum from my balls was almost painful! So I stayed still, closing my eyes and pressing my breasts to Jen's back as I filled her guts with my sperm.
A few minutes later my cock seemed to go to sleep or something. It had stopped talking to me at least, and my mind cleared as if from a fever. I felt completely disinterested suddenly in Jenny in particular and sex in general. I pulled my softening penis out of her, dirty and bloodied and realized I need to pee really bad. I walked to the toilet and pointed my dick into the bowel and waited...and waited...and waited some more. I couldn't figure out quite which muscles I need to relax, or something to make this damn thing work.
In the meantime I talked to Jen. "Hey? Jenny? Are you okay? I'm really...sorry...I didn't mean to, uh, rape you. It was my penis. It...it told me to. I didn't want to, honest, but..."
Jenny wasn't talking to me, she wasn't even moving, but at least I started peeing. And that felt amazingly good too. I peed for a long time, playing with my dick like it was a squirt gun or a little fire hose, pointing it around this way and that, it was pretty cool. But when I thought it was done and I started walking away, some more came out, running down my leg. But I needed a bath anyway, my dick was a mess.
I lifted Jenny's face and saw a long shard of the broken mirror had gone right through her left eye and into her brain. I guess she'd been dead for the last 10 minutes or so that my cock had been raping her, that was too bad. I felt very saddened by it, but my penis was stirring again.
"What's the big deal?" It asked me. "Plenty more where she came from, hurry up and get ready, I wanna fuck something!"
I sighed and cleaned myself up with flashes of naked women going through my head every 30 seconds or so. My dick got hard again and then it would go soft for no reason, then suddenly get hard again. It was annoying as hell, and confusing too. I got dressed, trying to wrangle that dick into the loosest pair of panties I could find, but every time I started it would get hard! I was like, gosh, relax will ya? I finally got it kind of put away and then I found a loose skirt, a long one, and I wore a long blouse. I washed my face, put on some makeup, and grabbed my purse and my book bag.
I got to my bus stop to wait for the campus shuttle and there was another girl there, standing next to the little post that held the “Shuttle Stop” sign. I'd seen her before, almost every day, and we'd talked a bit while we'd waited. Her name was Susan and she was cute, a 22 year old senior with a boyfriend and an Irish setter.
"I bet she fucks her dog!" My cock whispered and it was painfully hard again, pushing at my panties so hard I thought they’d rip.
I ignored it and smiled at Susan, saying good morning.
"She wants it!" My cock told me gleefully. "Didja see that look? She's in heat! Come on, let's toss her in the bushes and make her cum 16 times!"
I gritted my teeth and looked down. "Shut up!" I whispered. Susan looked at me and smiled, not hearing what I'd said.
"See?" My penis gloated. "I told ya, Rache. She's begging like a dog, give her the bone!"
Finally I couldn't take it anymore and I let my dick do what it wanted. I grabbed Susan, clamping my hand over her mouth and yanking her violently backwards, over a short hedgerow. I was expecting it though, and Susan wasn't. As we fell I pulled her down even harder, so that the girl’s pretty head bounced off the hard ground, stunning her. I pulled up her dress, tore her panties down her legs and spread her long legs.
"Let me at her!" My cock was screaming and I unzipped my own skirt, kicking it off and pulling down my own panties just as the girl started coming around. My cock rammed himself into her dry tight cunt with no fanfare, just a painful ripping sensation as it stretched her little pussy with its size and urgent thrust. Susan opened her eyes, staring into mine with a dazed stupid look of shocked confusion that quickly turned to pain.
My cock was happy again, and its happiness filled me with a surge of energy, making me feel like I was invincible. My cock was the ultimate power in the universe! I was raping the hell out of the woman beneath me and we both knew it, that was why she started screaming I suppose. That and the pain from my cock tearing into her unprepared cunt.
"Shut the bitch up!" My cock told me. "I'm trying to get a nut down here, for Christ’s sake!"
"Noooooo! Please...stop!!" Susan was pushing at me, kicking too, but it was a waste of time. My hard cock was balls deep already and I ground my pelvis against her hard, because that felt really good. I wrapped my hands around her neck, squeezing so she'd shut up, jerking her by the neck so that the back of her head would bounce off the ground with every lunge of my raping cock.
"She's saying no, but she means yes!" My cock told me. I nodded in silent agreement, Susan definitely wanted my hard dick, I thought. Why else had Susan smiled at me? I choked her mercilessly, pressing my thumbs to her windpipe as I drove my penis over and over inside her and finally, just as her eyes bulged and her tongue swelled and turned pale and bluish at the tip, I felt my penis ejaculate a huge load of semen inside the girl.
It was even better than before. I think I was becoming a little less sensitive, more used to the feelings I was experiencing. "Oh fuck, that was good!" My dick said. "Let's get some pizza."
"I...I think I killed her." I said softly. Susan did indeed look pretty dead. She wasn't breathing and her eyes just stared off into the big black nothing.
"Yeah? So fuckin what, she got off on it." My penis was a real prick.
I got up and dressed and cleaned up, then I saw the shuttle coming and got on. There were a lot of people this morning and I saw so many pretty girls. I had little mental images of them naked every 5 seconds for the next 10 minutes or so. My cock was hard again and whispering to me.
"What about her? Look at those tits!" I saw my cock sliding between the girl's heaving breasts. "Or that one, shit! What an ass!" Another image of bending her over. "I bet she's shaved!" My prick pointed at a little redhead and I saw her pretty little pussy filled with my cock.
I found myself moving as my cock led me around, so that I would bump into girl's hips and asses and thighs with it. "Oh, excuse me." I'd say, smiling with a little embarrassment. It was like playing bumper cars with my dick, and it was making a wet spot in my panties.
"Let's fuck her." My cock rubbed the ass of a tall brunette in tight designer jeans. "Right here on the bus. She wants it!"
"No!" I whispered.
"Yes!" My cock screamed and I felt the bulge in my skirt rubbing between the girl's rounded ass cheeks. "She wants it in the ass, in front of everyone! Oh what a slut!" My cock rubbed his balls together excitedly, making me squirm and nudge the woman even harder.
"Excuse me!" She turned around, looking a little angry and clearly expecting to see a man. "oh." She said.
"Sorry." I shrugged and made like I was adjusting my bag. "I'm a little clumsy."
"It's okay." She nodded, unsure of herself now. "Crowded bus, huh?"
"Yeah."
"What the fuck? Stop talking and get me loose, Rache! She wants it can't you tell?" My cock was straining but I managed to hold it back.
"You're in my ethics class, aren't you?" She smiled now.
I nodded. "Yeah, I thought you looked familiar." I smiled too. "I'm Rachael."
"Oh, she's puttin’ the move on ya, Rache! She wants it, come on...Let's give her a pop quiz!" My cock was urging me on and only with great difficulty did I ignore it. I kept seeing this attractive woman tied up and naked with my cock in her mouth.
"I'm Ann, nice to meet you." She touched my shoulder briefly, as if a substitute for trying to shake hands on the over-full shuttle. "Hey, some of us started a little study group, you know getting ready for mid-terms, you want to join us?"
"Yeah." I smiled appreciatively. "That would be great, that class isn't exactly my favorite."
"Study group?" My prick laughed evilly. "The bitch is inviting us to a gangbang! Holy shit! An orgy!" Images of fucking a whole lot of pretty girls, most of which resembled the women on the shuttle, filled my head briefly.
"No kidding!" Ann nodded. "Hey, I need to get off here..."
"Me too!" Yelled my aching prick.
"...I'll find you in class this afternoon, okay?"
"Sure, sounds really good. I'll see you later, Ann." I watched her make her way off the bus as it pulled up in front of the library.
"Holy fuck, that slut wants it bad!" My cock was telling me. "I ain't never heard a bitch come on to somebody like that! She really needs your cock, Rache!"
I got off the shuttle, deciding to walk a bit and be alone with my new dick. "First of all," I told it. "She wasn't coming on to me..."
My dick filled my head with an instant replay of Ann talking to me on the bus. "Hey, me and some other gorgeous fuckable babes started a little sex club, you know, for getting off on big hard fat dicks. You want to join us?"
"She didn't say that!" I told my dick.
"That's what I heard!" My cock chortled.
“Well, second of all that woman is a lesbian.” I told my dick confidently.
“What?” My prick seemed to grow even harder! “How can you tell?”
“Girls have a way of telling. Thank God I only got a man’s genitals, if I’d gotten a man’s brain…” I shuddered involuntarily. “She wouldn’t like you at all.”
“It’s your tits, isn’t it?” My prick throbbed angrily. “Hard to compete with those.”
“Leave my tits out of it, I’m a person you dimwit!” I turned to enter the building where my first class was. “If Susan likes me at all sexually, and I’m not saying she does, it’s because of who I am. Not what my tits look like.”
“Oh yeah! Right! Miss high and mighty now huh? Well I was there when you fucked your roommate up the ass, remember? I don’t remember anyone telling me what a great person she was, all I remember is baby oil!”
“That was your fault!” I said a little too loudly and some people looked at me funny. “I didn’t have a choice!”
“I suppose this is gonna be my fault too then!” My prick was smug and suddenly I noticed a very pretty Japanese girl named Hiromi that I knew, and she was coming our way, smiling like she wanted it!
“Oh no!” I whispered.
“Oh yes!” My prick growled and I was suddenly filled with visions of fucking the petite young woman in the ladies room. “You know those Japanese bitches are all sluts!”
“Hi Rachael!” Hiromi walked up to me and gave me a little hug and my hips thrust forward by themselves so that my aching hard-on dug into her tummy.
“Hi Hiromi.” I told her and I wanted to warn her but my blood was suddenly running so hot through my veins, I just knew I had to have her right then.
“What’s that?” She pulled away and looked at me with her soft brown eyes, brushing a strand of silky black hair behind her left ear.
She was staring at my skirt and I realized my prick had slithered through the leg band of my panties. I was sporting a little tent between my legs and it would have been funny, maybe, but I was acutely embarrassed and terminally horny. I pictured the girl under my skirt, sucking me off and I shook my head trying to clear it, but my prick was giving me no respite.
“She wants it!” He told me. “That little rice burner is begging for it!” I saw my Japanese friend on her hands and knees with her ass in the air, looking over her shoulder and smiling, asking me to put it and make it hurt!
“Come here, Hiromi, I’ll show you!” My mind was spinning and the part of me that was still normal was screaming silently to stop! ‘She doesn’t want it! She’s just being friendly!’ my mind whispered, but it was drowned out by the sudden desperate urge of my balls, pumping my senses full of testosterone.
“Wha-What? Rachael, what are you doooooo…?” She never had a chance, I slammed open the bathroom door, barely noticing that it was mercifully empty and I pulled Hiromi into a stall. “Rachael?” She was so confused. “Hey! Owwww!”
“Oh yeah, Rache!” My cock crowed loudly in my ears. “Let’s give her a good nasty bathroom fuck, I hear they like that in Japan!”
My heart was racing as I pushed Hiromi over the plumbing, spreading her legs as she straddled the toilet. “Ready for some Sex-Ed?” I heard my voice saying and I was suitably appalled, but unable to stop. It was deja-vu all over again.
“Rachael, please! This isn’t funny!” Hiromi was trying to get up and I grabbed her by the back of her delicate little neck with one hand, while I ripped her panties down her smooth white thighs with the other. “Rachael! RAAAAA…!!” She cried out as I lifted my skirt, draping it over her back and slammed my cock inside her cunt. “Ohhhh God!!”
The girl was soaked! I realized with a shock as my long thick penis bore its way with only a little difficulty into her soft tight hole. “See? I told ya, Rache!” My cock laughed at my surprise. “Fuckin’ Japanese bitches, they love it!”
“Ohhhh…Yeah, Rachael…I…Ohhhh!!” Hiromi was squirming and her cuntal muscles clamped around my swollen shaft like a fist in a velvet glove. “I had noooo…idea! Harder! Ohhh!”
I slam fucked her as hard as I could, grabbing her long soft hair in my hands like reigns, and jerking her back to impale her sweet little pussy over and over again on my shaft.
“How did you know?” I asked my cock and he laughed.
“Guys can tell these things.” He was in heaven as Hiromi’s pussy filled with her first orgasm. “Holy shit! I can see her cervix! Harder Rache…come on, give me a push…just…a…little…more…!”
Hiromi spasmed beneath me and another orgasm, or maybe the same long first one, brought her to a high pitched scream that I was sure would bring the university rent-a-cops running. “Gotcha!” My cock shouted as he bottomed out in little Hiromi’s fiery depths.
We fucked her hard and long for a good 15 minutes before I felt my balls tightening. It was an interesting sensation and I was starting to figure out what all the strange little signals meant. It wasn’t that much unlike the curious fluttering sensation I normally felt deep in my tummy just before a really good orgasm.
“On her face!” My cock cried.
“On your face, Hiromi!” I gasped breathlessly and I yanked my prick free with a reluctant squishy plop as her vagina tried to keep me in.
She was breathless too, and giggly from all those great orgasms she’d had. I thought she was just about the most orgasmic girl I’d ever heard of, far more than I was, I thought and I felt just a twinge of jealousy. She turned around eagerly, bringing her mouth to my cock with zero hesitation as I held my skirt up. The Japanese girl licked and sucked and I could feel myself so close it was almost painful. “Cum on my face, Rachael!” She moaned around the swollen head, jerking my wet sticky shaft with her nimble fingers.
“Not yet! Not yet!” My cock was begging me. “Think of baseball! Howard Stern! Fucking your Dad!”
Oh my, that was the wrong thing to say, I thought. I arched my back and groaned loudly, wanting desperately to grab her head and ram my prick down her throat, but I didn’t. I just stood there, feeling my blood boil and my knees buckling slightly as Hiromi pumped my shaft, spraying thick ropes of cum all over her beautiful face. She painted herself with it, rubbing the leaking head over her lips, cheeks, chin, and nose. It dripped off of her, running down onto her blouse. It was in her hair and eyes, but the girl didn’t care.
“Vedi Veci Veni!” My prick was gasping and I smiled down at him.
“Oh Rachael!” Hiromi giggled, still holding onto my prick as it softened only a little. “You should have told me a long time ago! I thought you were a girl!”
“I am a girl!” I frowned briefly. “I just have a prick now.” I bent down, suddenly wanting to remind myself of that, and I kissed Hiromi deeply, tasting my own hot sperm in her mouth. I licked at her lips and cheeks, that part of me that was still normal enjoying it immensely. She responded with equal enthusiasm and we swapped sperm for several long minutes.
“That is so…gross!” My cock protested and shrank even further. “I can’t believe you’d eat that stuff!”
“I like sperm.” I told my prick, but Hiromi thought I was talking to her.
She laughed and reached for some toilet paper so she could wipe her face. “I like it too, Rachael-san!” She smiled as I helped her. “Can we do this again tomorrow?”
I felt my cock stirring again at the thought and I hurriedly tucked him safely away in my panties, smoothing my skirt and nodding thoughtfully. “We’ll see, Hiromi. I’ll see you later, huh?”
“Bye!” Hiromi was still a mess as I left her sitting there, but I was suddenly very afraid that maybe I’d be stuck with this cock between my legs for the rest of my life.
“Heh-heh!” My cock turned out to be a big told-ya-so. “Didn’t I tell ya, Rache? Didn’t I? She wanted it!”
“You got lucky.” I told him. “You’re one for three and that’s not too good in my book.” I was walking down the hall towards my English class.
“Let’s go for two out of four then!” I saw someone I didn’t know, a tall black woman dressed very nicely. My cock throbbed and a vision of her with her knees pressed back to her ears clouded my brain.
“Stop that!” I said. “Don’t you ever relax?”
“Uh…No!” My dick was in a fine mood. “I’ve got 21 years worth of sperm and testosterone built up! Holy shit Rache, I missed puberty!”
“Well, I’ve got class and I have to concentrate, so you behave yourself! Understand?”
“Sure, yup!” My prick promised. “I hope we’re reading some D.H.Lawrence today, or some Anais Nin, or some of that Marquis de Sade, guy…”
“Shut up!” I told him. “We’re going through Odysseus, by Joyce.”
“Joyce? Holy fuck, no! That guy was a fag!” My cock shrank quickly.
“And after that I’m going to the library, I feel like reading ‘The Picture of Dorian Gray’ again.” I teased.
“What? What?” My cock groaned. “Anything but that, please Rache! I’ll be good! I promise!”
“You better be, or I’ll jerk you off while I stare at Oscar Wilde’s picture!” That wasn’t entirely a bluff, the guy might have been hopelessly gay, but God was he sexy! If I ever built my time machine I was going to introduce him to the right girl…
My prick stuck to his promise too, kind of. He still got hard every 5 minutes or so, which was mildly annoying and he only got truly excited once, when the cute girl in front of me turned around to borrow a pen, whispering that hers had just run out of ink.
“I got a pen for ya!” My cock suddenly whispered. “Get on your knees and I’ll sign your tits!”
I slapped him hard and accidentally caught my balls against the hard plastic of my seat. “Ow!” I suddenly cried out, and everyone looked at me as I looked down at my notebook and blushed. It had been surprisingly painful.
“Serves you right!” My cock laughed. “She wants it!” But he’d lost a little stature and I knew it had hurt him too.
It was also strange that I couldn’t cross my legs the way I usually did. I mean I could, crossing my legs above my knees and pressing my thighs together, but it felt uncomfortable and I had to wriggle to find a good place for my balls and my cock.
“Hey! I can’t breathe down here! Come on, Rache, give a guy a break!”
So I had to content myself with sitting very erect, knees together and feet flat on the floor. I felt like I was back in the 4th grade at St. Francis, my old catholic grade school.
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