It's..."Then something went into my arm... and the world faded again... thistime it was different though...Something was being placed around my head..... There was this buzzing...I tried to shut it out but... it came... and with it... images andfeelings... The first part was simple... My body was being manipulated,masturbated. He had chosen his subject well. A man, who had littlepleasure in his life, when faced with the greater pleasure capacity ofthe female form, would just... fade. Wave on wave. ..I'm impressed. Youweren't on hormones before this started were you?" No," replied Phoebe."Interesting," she replied. "It looks like you're going to see someimpressive results."Phoebe sat down in the chair.Dr. Wright removed Phoebe's wig and examined her hair and scalp."I think we'll start on your head. You have an adequate head of hair,but I know we can do better. Now, the first step will involve removingyour hair." What?" asked a shocked Phoebe."Don't worry, not only will you hair grow back. Pre-cum was dripping out the end. He showed it to me, offering it on both open palms. All I could think about was his big hose cumming into my mouth. There was no way I could keep myself off my knees.As I knelt before him, he began to slap my face with his long, thick hose. "You want it very much?" he asked. "Tell me that you want it very much." He kept smacking it wetly against my cheeks and mouth, strands of pre-spooge dripping down my face. "How do you want it?" he asked repeatedly. He. “Fucking hell, bitch! You damn near made my cock explode! I tried to pull back and you pushed all of my dick into its tip and… Damn. Don’t ever do that!”“Sorry,” she mumbled into my shoulder without raising her head. Bobby looked over as he sat up. He grabbed his shirt from the dresser and reached for his shorts. “Well I busted my nut, that’s all I care about. Maybe grandpa or uncle cracker there can finish you if you need more. I’m out of here.” He fastened his shorts as he walked to.