They’d fallen into this addiction or so they told themselves, but could they fall out of it? More to the point, could they muster what was left of t...eir collective non-sexual beings and climb out of it? The effects were there to see, to feel, to live with. He knew the buzz that was coursing through him was partly residual charge and partly the radiation. He’d known it before. This power, the power he’d felt before, was just so powerful and so addictive. A buzz that didn’t go away, wouldn’t go. Now, as Glena slammed the door and snuggled into me, I saw a confirmation in Sandy’s eyes. It was not so much a decision-making moment as it was a relaxation about a decision already made. Sandy backed the truck out of the spot, switched into drive and headed for her house. But before she drove off, she moved my hand further up and in on her leg.The fifteen minute drive seemed to both go too quickly and to last forever. As we pulled into the driveway I made an effort to button back up what. Angela has nice legs, they're a little on the thin side like those fashion models, but that's it. Those legs lead up to her small-town booty. There isn't an extra ounce of fat on her ass anywhere. It's the kind of ass that women think they want and men hate. Her ass is merely something to sit on, nothing more. There is so little curvature in her ass that the line from her lower back to her upper thighs is nearly unbroken.Her stomach is flat but there is a slight pouch starting to form. But it. But when it was half-full, the Kami was both. And now so I was I. I had a dick. My clit turned into a hard, throbbing cock.My Ojo-sama would be so impressed. I promised her that I would find away for us to marry. Even though I was only a lowly miko, daughter of the priest of our village’s shrine. But if I had a cock, I could marry her. Then she wouldn’t have to leave me to marry another daimyo’s son in a different province.We wouldn’t have to be parted.I raced with joy, my new cock bouncing.