"Sorry, I don't carry change," Professor Scott said looking down at his former student, mistaking the pleading look in his fearful eyes.
Tom wanted to scream at his old professor for help, but all he could do was whine like a puppy.
Professor Scott thought for a moment, "How about you follow me to my office? I'm sure I have something there for you."
Tom thought for a moment that his Professor was going to help him, that somehow he could see through this insanity, in his excitement his cock started to harden again drawing Professor Scotts attention.
"Oh you like the idea of me giving you a gift?" Professor Scott said as he watched the large stinking cock throb and leak, his eyes wandering to the tattoo above it.
Against his will Toms head nodded happily, internally he screamed.
"I'm sure you remember where my office is, lead the way boy!" Professor Scott commanded.
Tom turned and lead his former Professor toward a faculty building, his dirty, bare ass cheeks on display to his Professor.
Professor Scott noticed the 'BIG HOLE ON CAMPUS' tattoo just above Tom's ass as his old student walked away from him on all fours, he wondered if Tom's really was the big hole on campus or not, the thought made his extremely large bulge throb and grow noticeably.
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A short walk later and former Professor and student were at the door to Scotts office.
Professor Scott pulled a key from a thin chain around his neck, and unlocked his office door, opening it to a rather well dressed rest place for the libido enhanced Professor, a comfortable daybed, small table with provisions for coffee and a small fridge, a large book shelf on a wall filled with all manner of sexual aides, butt-plugs, dildos, mammoth penis pumps, all large to monstrous.
Tom panted and whined waiting for his Professor to let him in the office, internally he was freaking out, he never knew his professor was such a freak.
"So Tom, I can give you something but you will have to earn it," Professor Scott said to a pleading Tom.
Tom nodded, "Please Sir, I need it!" He said, not even knowing what 'It' was.
"Good boy, alright come in and wait in front of the couch," Scott waited as Tom followed his instructions. "Good!" He added as he sat in front of Tom on the couch and moved his straining thong to the side.
Toms eyes bulged as his long tongue rolled out of his mouth and dripped on the floor.
"Alright boy, get my cock nice and wet!" Scott commanded.
In no time at all Tom was slobbering all over the very large appendage, he tried to get the fist sized head into his mouth but failed to get his lips around it as his tongue traveled the length of the more than arm length shaft, not quite making it to his extra large balls. Internally Tom was horrified, he was angry, he wished it would all end and he would wake up next to his girlfriend Samantha, but it didn't, it couldn't.
"That's great boy! Don't worry about trying to get the head in your mouth, we can always work on that another day!" Professor Scott praised.
Internally Tom gulped 'Another day?'