"What a little slut I am!" I thought. I felt my pussy begin to constrict around the fingers. Fuck, I was going to cum again. I held tightly to the pol... but, unexpectedly, the hand moved away to be quickly replaced by something else. I wasn't sure what it was at first. Something hot and hard was pushing between my legs at the top of my thighs.It wasn't until it was resting along the length of my slit, massaging me as the train rocked, that it hit me--it was a fucking cock! The guy had got his. ..shooting a ribbon of cum up onto my face, dripping from my nose as the second jet spurted from my ejaculating penis onto my chest. A third, then a fourth jet followed covering my upper torso. It continued to throb and ooze as I pulled his girth into my stretched hole.Cody groaned as he thrust........ hard......deep. His scrotum making a audible slap against my anus. He ground his giant penis into me. It hurt....badly....I could feel the head of his cock in my stomach....He groaned again as he. “Oh, I just remembered something I wanted to share with you. I found an article on The Atlantic.com last night that's related to what we were just talking about. And it has some historical and cultural significance as well. Especially for geeks like me.”Curiosity brightened her lovely face. “There's an article on The Atlantic.com about my naturally curly hair?”A hearty guffaw leapt out of my lips before I could stop it. “No, about kink.” “Oh. As in...kinky hair, or kinky feminists?”“The latter.. " You were injured far worse than you thought, I tried to heal you but your power has risen. You are to a point now that my healing of you takes far longer than you usually have the time for." Hopix said a little upset as she looked lovingly at Alan.Alan and Hopix spent the rest of the day doing what they could for all those there. Many had never been to themselves and were finding it difficult to cope without the voices in their head. Hours later Alan was finally starting to feel more like his.