Colin felt his stomach rumble.
“Oh yeah, lunch! That’ll take my mind off this!” Colin smiles.
He drove out of the parking lot, trying not to let the burning and shaking mess up his driving.
“Hello there, may I take your order?” The girl over the speaker said as Colin wheezed.
“Uh... y-yeah, lemme have... have a.... n-number f-five wi-with extra cheeeese and....” Colin moaned “burnnnnn.... it to a crisp!”
“Sir, are you alright?” The woman asked.
“Yeah.... Medium combo, with a sprite... and a coke... and a vanilla shake... just give me one of every drink!” Colin wheezed.
Colin tossed his fifteenth cup in the trash as he gnawed through the burnt burger. He was sweating and wheezing as he tried to get through it, but it was getting hard to ignore. He sucked the vanilla shake down in one gulp and tossed it aside.
“Excuse me, you missed the trash can!” A girl called, “Are you alright... hello?!”
Colin stumbles out of his car and reaches down, violently shaking as he brought the cup to the trash. He staggered to his car. He was struggling to hold off the spike.
“Hey guys! Get some water, he needs help!” The woman yelled.
“N-No... stay back!” Colin panted.
Pink energy began crackling from his hands as he fell to his knees.
“Stacy, help me get him up!” The girl yelled as she squirted her water bottle at his face. Some of the cold stuff hit his searing hot dick.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Colin bellowed as a blast of pink energy hit the group assembled to help him.
He stumbled up, the sounds of giggling in the air.
“Come’ere cutie, we like need your help with something.” The redhead giggled.
The women trying to help him had turned into tall, curvy babes. He expected that. He didn’t expect their water bottles to turn into huge glass pitchers.
“Ready Staci?” The redhead bimbo asked.
“Only if like, he’s ready Megan!” Staci smiles.
“Ready?” Colin wearily asked.
The girls dumped the pitchers directly onto their white shirts. Colin’s jaw practically smashed into the ground; rock hard nips jutting out in his face. They were wide, narrow, tan, pink, ebony, symmetrical, not, all being the cherries atop some perfectly big, firm breasts.
“Who won, handsome?” Megan smiles as she leans into his face, jiggling her tits as her peeled pink nips began leaking.
“Uhhhhhhhh.....” Colin blushed as his dick turned stiff as a board.
“Come on sexy, who’s the lucky girl?” Staci giggles as she swung her bouncy DDs side to side.
“Uhhhh- dah- buh-duh....” Colin jabbered as the girls showed him their goods. He looked over the girls and randomly pointed at one.
The next thing he knew, the winner was letting him play with her tits as she thrusted his throbbing member into her damp, dripping pussy.