“Maybe if we strip you all the way down?” Ashton found that a bit humiliating, but at this point he was willing to try anything. He felt the need to cum really badly, but nothing was working. And his butt still felt strange. Empty. Hungry. Rebecca tossed his clothes over by a pile of her own.
Ashton wanted so bad to be able to get an erection. Getting a hand job from Rebecca was something he'd been dreaming of for weeks. Yet now he couldn't feel anything but shame. If anything, his penis was crying to shrink back inward to get away from his girlfriend's touch.
She gave up after several minutes. “Am I not good enough for you or something?” she asked, offended.
“No! I'm sorry. I don't know what's wrong with me today.”
“Maybe start from the beginning. Did something happen today?” She sat down on her bed while Ashton still stood in the middle of the room, in a rather dainty pose.
“Ah... Mathew invited me home with him...”
“And you asked him to fuck you?” Rebecca said.
“What!? NO! Why would you think that!?”
“Oh come on, Ashton. Everyone knows you're a bit... You know. Frankly, I was surprised you wanted to go out with me.”
“I'm not gay!” Ashton almost shouted. He tried to change the subject back to Mathew. “But he is. He wanted to go out with me. I ran. And then I started to feel all weird.”
“You know that every time you mention Mathew, your dick jumps a little, right?”
“No way!”
“Mathew,” she said. Ashton's dick stired. Not nearly enough for him to get an erection, but just enough to show that the name pleased his dick.
“Cock,” she said again, Ashton's dick jumped again. Ashton felt his hips sway with a powerful lust. His asshole tingled. His toes curled. This was wrong!
“You want a big, fat, hard cock up your ass.” His ass begged for it as she spoke. He almost reached back there and started fingering himself. Ashton was freaking out.
“No!” He ran for it. Trying to get away from these unnatural lusts the words were giving him. He grabbed for his clothes in the messy pile, not making sure he got everything, then ran outside, naked with the clothes in hand. Quickly he looked through them to see what he'd escaped with.