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Krystal Brock: Bigger, Longer & Uncut

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Krystal's eyes glued themselves to the uncut cock. She reached out and slid the foreskin back and forth over the tip – off and on, off and on. It seemed like a nice, snug fit.

Krys smiled. "Fucking cool."

"Totally!" Meadow agreed. "I've always loved natural cocks. Foreskins are super pretty. You need less lube with them, too."

"Is it really true that they keep the head sensitive?" Krystal asked her hippie friend.

Meadow nodded. "For sure. Otherwise it'd always be rubbing up against your underwear."

Krys tweaked the foreskin's long overhang approvingly. "Yeah, I think this bitchin' foreskin clinches it for us, Circe. This one is the cock for me."

"So be it," said Circe. She took a jar from the shelf. "This is dragon tallow. It will help me attach your penis. Strip please."

Krystal did as told. She unbuttoned her denim shorts and dropped them down to her Doc Martens boots. They were followed first by her ripped fishnets, and then by her panties. She bared her pussy and its dirty blonde landing strip to Circe.

Circe knelt down and scooped out a handful of the dragon tallow from its jar. Krys tried not to gag at the foul odor wafting from the sticky tallow, like a cross between rotten eggs and gasoline. The things a girl had to do for a dick! Circe liberally rubbed the reeking goop into every corner of the punk rocker's pussy.

"I see you haven't taken a turn with the brush," Circe remarked, glancing at Krys's thin landing strip.

"Not yet," said Krys, running a hand through her green-dyed hair. "I probably will later, though. The hairy look would fucking suit me. I was just real goddamn focused on getting my dick. Always figured that'd be the first thing I'd do if I met a witch."

"Mind the W-word," Circe said dryly. "It's quite offensive to our kind. We prefer the term sorceress. Magician, enchantress, and wizardess are fine, too."

"Sure," Krys shrugged. "The first thing I'd do if I met a sorceress, then. Don't wanna be a bitch to the woman who's making my fucking dreams come true."

"Mine, too!" Meadow giggled, eagerly anticipating being fucked silly by Krystal's new, uncut cock.

Circe pressed the cock to Krystal's tallow-smeared pussy. She began to chant:

"Tallow, tallow, that reeketh sharp as a knife,
Change thee the organs of life!
A virile tarse is this woman's want,
Let it banish her hated cunt!"

"What the hell is a fucking tarse?!" asked Krys. "I just want a goddamn dick!"

"It's simply an ancient word for the penis," Circe explained. "Much more poetic than the alternatives. Try to indulge a poor, 3,000-year-old sorceress trapped in an unbearably crude age." She then pressed the base of the penis into the tallow. She held it there for a second while the magic took effect, and then released her hand.

Krystal gasped as she felt the dick... growing into her skin. Slowly but surely, the penis ate away at her pussy as it colonized her crotch. Suddenly, Krystal could FEEL the dick! It was part of her body. She reached down and tweaked the foreskin's tip again. The punk gasped as she actually felt her now cock begin to harden! It was a good five inches at full mast, and the foreskin still partially covered the dickhead. Krys gingerly poked the head of her cock and shivered at the waves of arousal that surged through her genitals.

"Jesus Christ!" Krystal gasped. "I just fucking had my first hard-on!"

"Holy smokes!" Meadow gasped. She ran over to touch it. Krystal brushed the hippie's hand away.

"Later, Hippie-Dippie," the punk laughed. "I gotta let it go soft so I can get my underwear back on."

"Okay," Meadow giggled. "I can't wait to play with your new toy later, though." She planted a gentle kiss on Krystal's lips, the short, prickly whiskers of her upper lip tickling Krys's skin.

Once Krystal was fully dressed, she paid Circe for her dick and left the store. Once She and Meadow were back in the hippie chick's home, Krystal stripped naked as Meadow lit the bong. Once she was out of her clothes, she proudly displayed her uncut cock to her girlfriend. "Fuckin' sweet, am I right?"

Meadow grinned at the luscious organ, entranced by its long, tight foreskin and plump ballsack. "Totally. This is gonna be the most fun evening we've ever had!"


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