Taking Advantage of Kim's Fixations
Kim was really only planning to stop by the apartment long enough to change her clothes and drop off a few things before hitting the clubs, but her plans for the evening took a very different turn when she came into the living room and saw the massive dildo suction-cupped to the coffee table. Her steps slowed despite her best intentions, and slowly but surely she veered from her original path toward her bedroom and in the direction of the molded silicone cock and balls her roommate put out for her to see. It wasā¦ it was a fascinating specimen, she had to admit, realistically sculpted with every vein and ridge so clearly defined Kim knew it had to have been cast from an actual penis, with a light brown hue to it that looked like it was carefully chosen from life as well. It lookedā¦.
There was no other way to put it, Kim thought absently as she squatted down to get a closer look at it. It looked so real. Kim could imagine a cock just like that sliding into her mouth, getting all slick and messy with saliva before it plunged into her tight ass or wet, needy pussy. She'd never be able to swallow a monster like that, this dick had to be a full foot long from its tip to its perfectly-shaped silicone testicles, but Kim knew intuitively that she'd guzzle down as much as she could fit and slurp the rest of the shaft harmonica-style. She would absolutely beg to be fucked by a man with a prick like that, she'd doā¦ fuck, she'd do anything. Kim vaguely realized that her legs were beginning to protest at the uncomfortable position she was in, but instead of realizing how much time she'd spent in rapt contemplation of the phallus in front of her Kim just got down on her knees and continued to stare.
Because oh god did it look so real. Kim could almost reach out and touch it, trace her fingers along each and every vein, but it felt--well, it was silly, but it felt like she needed permission. It reminded Kim vaguely of some of the Friday and Saturday nights she'd spent out on the town, finding some guy with a bulge big enough to make him arrogant and slowly but surely losing her composure until she was nothing more than a meek, simpering girlie who begged to see and touch and suck and fuck his big old prick. In that exact order, usually. It embarrassed her, yes, and she knew she was developing a bit of a reputation in the clubs as a size queen, but honestly she couldn't help herself. Big dicks made her so horny, so weak, soā¦ so wetā¦. Kim gradually realized she was squirming out of her clothing, but she rationalized it away by reminding herself she stopped off to change anyway. This was just getting a, a head start.
By the time Coral came out of her room, some thirty minutes later, Kim was naked on all fours with her chin resting on the coffee table a respectful six inches away from the silicone balls. She had a dazed, rapturous smile on her face, and her blink rate had slowed to perhaps two or three times a minute, and Coral could see the first trickles of drool gathering at the corner of her roommate's lips as contemplation of the cock in front of her gradually shaded into helpless worship. "Really, honey, I'm doing you a favor," she said mildly, although it was clear that Kim wasn't really listening to anything anymore but the pounding pulse of arousal in her swollen clit. "You'd have gotten hypnotized by someone's dick tonight anyway, so why not make it one right here at home?" It was a flimsy justification and Coral knew it, but it was enough to satisfy her conscience and she sat down next to Kim and began to play with the mesmerized young woman's slick, sopping, absolutely hungry cunt.
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