. ““Yeah, kinda . . . I sort of got off on him. He reminded me of your father.”“I do look like dad, don’t I.”?“Yes, you do. Do you want...to know if you’re bigger than that guy in the magazine? Well, ya are. In fact, you’re even bigger than your dad was! I thought that was what you wanted to ask.”“Thanks, mom, that’s interesting to know, but I . . .sort of . . .”“Go ahead, you can say what you want.”“I was going to ask, if maybe you wanted to . . . masturbate looking at a real live penis.” I. His testiclesdimpled the flesh beneath them, pushing harder every second. A peculiartingle spread through the area, as though he had somehow pouredChampaign directly into his flesh. Just when the tension couldn't growany worse, he felt an unfamiliar pop--like a hardboiled egg being pushedthrough Jell-O. Moments later his testicle was worming its way throughhis gut. He felt the other one slide inside, tugged by muscles he neverknew he had. They pulled it hungrily inside of him, and he was. She wasn’t really a drop dead gorgeous girl as one would say, but she looked different. Her looks made her stand out from other students of the college. With a slim body that stood around five foot three inches tall, she had bobbed hair which made her look cute and usually came to the college in t-shirts and jeans and I must say, she looked sexy in her tight fit t-shirts and jeans. All the more, she looked like a girl who belonged to a completely different league. I used to watch her whenever I. Adjusting to the extra pair of Gatling Lasers in the loadout of six had been easy, but landing rounds on target with the Gauss Cannon built into the fighter’s fuselage was proving a trickier prospect.The airlock popped open with a hiss and a deck engineer poked his helmeted head through the portal. “Leprechaun! The Captain wants to speak to you!”“Hey, Garv,” Murphy replied, climbing out of his seat and heading for the airlock. “Could you take a look at the alignment of the Gauss Cannon’s.