Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 89162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 446(@200wpm)___ 357(@250wpm)___ 297(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 446(@200wpm)___ 357(@250wpm)___ 297(@300wpm)
Molly looked ashamed.
“Not very long at all. I wanted to be ready by the time you came home so I could show you that we could actually Bond.”
“Well, I don’t know about that, but let me see if I can find a solution.”
He started to get up but Molly put a hand on his arm.
“Wait—you’re not going to tell anyone about this, are you? I mean, it’s so embarrassing!”
“No, sweetheart—I’m just going to look it up on the Outernet,” he assured her. The Outernet—which was like the Earth’s Internet but much broader in scope, since it contained knowledge from countless galaxies—could be a powerful tool when used the right way.
Torus did a few minutes of research and then found what he thought might be a solution.
“All right,” he said, coming back into the bedroom with Molly. “Did you only take one shot of the Bonding Fruit Concentrate?”
She nodded.
“I was afraid to do too much at once.”
“Well, you’re going to have to take more,” Torus told her. “Because you tried to, er, fit the over-large phallus inside your soft little pussy too soon, the muscles have locked up. Another drink of the concentrate should help you loosen up and release it. Oh, and the article I read also recommended helping the female orgasm too. That’s supposed to help your pelvic muscles relax after you come.”
Molly looked at him with embarrassed hopefulness.
“Can you help me with that?”
Torus felt a low growl of desire rise in his throat. Though he knew she was in discomfort, the sight of that thick phallus stretching her tiny, wet pussy was still incredibly erotic.
“Of course, little bird,” he murmured, stroking her cheek. “You know I love to make you come. Let me get you some more Bonding Fruit juice and then we’ll try to get this thing out of you.”
He went to the kitchen and poured her a healthy dose of the orangish-pink liquid. After Molly drank it, he settled between her spread legs, stroking her thighs gently to relax her.
“Now, sweetheart,” he growled, looking up at her. “I’m just going to lick your sweet little clit, nice and long and slow to help you come. Just relax and let me make your pussy feel good.”
“Thank you, Torus,” she moaned softly as he began stroking her aching little bud with his tongue. “Oh God, that feels good already!”
Torus didn’t answer, though he wished that he could. But without the TET device, he had to concentrate on the task at hand and couldn’t talk to her at the same time.
Still, Molly didn’t seem to mind. As he continued to bathe her tight little clit with his tongue, she moaned and wove her fingers through his hair, bucking her hips to get more of him.
At last her breathing started getting faster and faster and her fingers tightened in his hair.
“Torus…oh, Torus!” she moaned breathlessly. “I think…think I’m coming now!”
Never stopping his steady licking, Torus gripped the base of the thick phallus in one hand. As Molly’s back arched and her hips bucked, he gave a tug and the entire thing came out at once, all shiny and wet with her juices.
“Oh…oh, thank goodness!” Molly panted, looking down between her thighs. “I can’t believe it finally came out!”
“I can’t believe it went in, in the first place,” Torus remarked, eyeing the thing. “It’s almost as big as I am!”
“Like I said, it was the biggest one they had,” Molly said shyly. “I was sure if I could fit it inside me, I could take you.”
“I’m not sure about that. Why don’t you just relax for a minute and catch your breath,” Torus suggested. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to Bond her to him—he did, desperately. But he didn’t want her to get hurt again and he thought she needed a break after having the enormous phallus stuck in her for so long.
Molly seemed willing enough to curl up against his side and Torus put an arm around her and cuddled her curvy, mostly naked body close. He loved how soft and small she felt against him. She was precious to him in every way—he just wanted to be careful with her.
But after lying together for some time, Molly seemed to get restless again.
“Torus,” she moaned, shifting around, which rubbed her plump breasts and hard nipples against his side. “Torus, I think there’s something wrong. I feel so empty inside!”
Uh-oh…he had been afraid this might happen.
“Is it the same feeling you got when you drank the Bonding Fruit wine?” he asked.
She nodded and nibbled her lower lip.
“Just like on our honeymoon—I really feel like I need to be filled. But this time I don’t think your fingers are going to do it for me.”
“I’m not surprised—after drinking all that Bonding Fruit juice you’re sure to need more,” Torus told her. “The question is, what do you think you need?”