It went on like this for a long time. It was a few weeks of work allday, watch porn all night, then get up and repeat. One Saturday night,I decided to...go out to a strip-club to try and get it out of my system.I watched for a while as the beautiful women strutted their stuff onstage, but nothing helped. I did not just want more, I needed more. Ipaid for all the extras, private performances, even sit downconversations with the girls. At one point in the night I was payingfive naked and beautiful. Being an academic I had to do all the research I could. I felt like I should have an exaggerated female form since I wanted to know what it was like. I wanted bigger boobs that hers, and after seeing the sizes of the options settled in on large but not freakish. I read how the real heavy ones would not stay attached, so being that she was a “d” cup, I went up a few sizes to an “f,” got the appropriate band measurement, and ordered right away. I bought the adhesive and remover, the bra, and. "Sorry, I had to kiss a girl," I said into the phone."Uh ... Excuse me?" The girl who answered the phone? I owed her a kiss." I shrugged and mostly I was saying it because Lonnie was so cute when she blushed."I see ... Well, now that's exactly the sort of girl we're looking for!" Uh, who are you again?" I asked, but it was hard to care about that anyway because Lonnie was writing on her text book, on all the pages when it was closed, and opposite the spine, if you know what I mean."Veronica.. My lover wouldn’t hurt me.I felt something pulsing down the tentacle and into my body, a magnificently warm liquid shooting from the appendage and into my tummy. On top of warming me up all over, it stopped my hunger at last. I felt him pull the tentacle out, several more spurts going into my esophagus before the tip pulled out of my throat. Another spurt filled my mouth, coating every surface in the most delicious thing I had ever tasted. I swallowed eagerly, only to have another spurt fill it.