Alaina was angry and horny. Her veiny club of a cock throbbed disgustingly with lust. In the back of her mind she was angry with herself for heading out of the shop too fast. Somehow that anger translated into lust as blood swelled her cock. She thought about going back and fucking up the store with her mutant phallus, destroying the merchandise with her own cock weapon, and cumming all over the shop. Damn, she was thinking with her dick, she had to masterbate again so that she could get her head in gear and think clearly.
“What the cream puffs?” Alaina said in frustration as her hands froze just as they were about to touch her pulsing shaft. She tried with all her strength to command her hands to grasp her disgusting dark dick, but they froze only a centimeter away from her cock’s veiny skin every time she tried to touch her shaft. She tried to move her cock to her hands, but her arms moved away at the same pace.
Desperate, Alaina climbed on all fours onto her bed and grabbed a pillow. She placed it under her giant dong and thrusted her hips in an effort to hump her pillow. Her meat popsicle touched the pillow's soft fabric sinking into the fluff, bringing fresh arousal. However when she tried to rub her dick against the pillow, her body didn’t listen to her, so she stayed frozen as her uncut cock throbbed under her, trapped between her belly and pillow. The soft sensation of the pillow and the warmth of her tummy kept her fuck stick erect and aroused, but it wasn’t enough to get her off.
“Why can’t I mastubate?” she said in frustration.
The curse! It must be the curse, she thought. Alaina turned over so that her cock was erect in the air. She then thrusted her hips in the air, air humping to see if she could get off that way. Surprisingly, she could air hump. Alaina’s mutant shaft swung in wide arcs slapping eroticly against her stomach. Her heavy multiple testicaled balls swayed with every thrust, slapping her butt, making Alaina feel dirty. She pulled up her t-shirt and bra to pinch her hard nipples.
She continued to mastubate like this, humping the air and massaging her nipples, moving slow then fast. She lost track of time as she repeated the motions, absolutely absorbed into the mastubation process. Then an eternity later, she felt the warmth and pressure of an orgasm. It hit her in slow waves, gently rolling over her body. Her heavy cock pulsed softly, ejaculating warm thick cum onto her breasts. Breathing with shuttered breaths, Alaina finally relaxed as her honey stick oozed sticky liquids onto her, like syrup on pancakes.
She could think clearly now, but she also still felt pent up in her balls. It felt like only some of her numerous testicles had released their load. Her wanger was at half hardness now, but Alaina felt that it could easily rise again. Another mastubation session would take too much time, and she needed to clean herself up before her parents came home from work.
Alaina took a cold shower, it was uncomfortable, but it did the job as her arousal faded, leaving her with a 6 inch softy. She still felt pent up in her balls though. In the shower, Alaina found out that she could touch her cock to clean it, but at any thoughts of mastubation she would freeze up due to her curse. Having a cock this big and having the “no mastubation” curse was going to make a mess of her life, even more so than having a vagina.
Alaina wore a long fluttery black dress, once she was out of the shower. It was the only thing she could wear to hide her massive masculine genitalia. Under the dress, she had stolen one of her father’s boxers to wear. This was because her panties had given her a nasty wedgie when she tried to wear them. Her heavy sack bulged the underwear obscenely when she looked at her groin.
She returned to her room and started to search online for a way to shrink her massive endowments or get her pussy back. The magic cock shop was closed this late at night, so she needed an alternative.