Unending BE - episode 239476

It also finally occurred to Jim that, even if they were of a mind to listen, his words, clear in his own mind, didn't seem to be coming out. No doubt being literally bullheaded had something to do with that. He felt his heart hammer in panic as he watched the mob swarm into the entrance below. He could hear shrieks and laughs of delight fill the house as his brain tried to pin down how many hundreds, if not thousands, of women were converging upon him -- and he felt possibly THE greatest attack of "performance anxiety" in history. He thought his chest would burst -- and then suddenly, he could feel himself lying in darkness, wheezing frantically. "Okay, calm down, calm down!" a sweet female voice tried to soothe him in the darkness. "I'm Kandi. Our insurance demands that we monitor your vital signs when you're in one of our VR programs, and your heartbeat was going through the roof! So I had to intervene ... darn, why are there no lights in here -- AH!" The light in the tent came on, and Jim saw that Kandi was one petite but lovely and stunningly busty female specimen in a tight tank top and short shorts. "There we go ... now -- WHOA!" Kandi froze goggle-eyed at the sight of him. Jim looked down -- and saw that he was still a Minotaur! But surely that was impossible. How could a mere VR program make this possible? It seemed to Jim that there was more than VR at work, that perhaps it was a combination of the VR and a mysterious X factor. Whatever that factor was, Jim felt a bit like Franz Kafka's Gregor Samsa, who awoke in the short story "Metamorphosis" to find that he had become a giant cockroach -- though in Jim's case, he was more of a hulking gigantic cock. Like Gregor, Jim could not make speech come out of his new nonhuman head. "WHOA!" Kandi repeated ... but while her first "WHOA!" had been one of horror, this was one of admiration, as her sparkling wide round eyes fell inexorably to his literally superhuman penis. Before he could even think of trying to say anything, Kandi was on her knees, grabbing and stroking and kissing his megalith of manfulness. Jim couldn't help himself; he rocketed to full rock-solid erection in no time, as Kandi whipped all her clothes off her glorious tanned knockout body. He sat on the canvassed floor and permitted Kandi to impale herself upon him, then bounce violently up and down, up and down, her whopping shelf of she-flesh bouncing steadily, happily. She climaxed, and climaxed, then climaxed some more, then at last lay on the ground with a creepily maniacal grin frozen on her lips, the grin of any woman who had just fucked the great Minotaur of myth. Meanwhile, Jim felt all the more worried. Not only was he still a Minoataur -- but he was still hard.

  1. *Jim is able to sneak away.
  2. Or, maybe he isn't able.
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Mon Jan 6 10:32:42 2003