... hesitantly, tentatively, ran her finger over the huge nipple. I mean, the nipple was so big, I don't think I could've put my hand around it!
The orafice in the nipple began to speak.
"What's that?!" said Dr. Von Hauser out of her new tit-mouth.
"Oh!" said Nancy. "It's must me, Nancy! I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"
"NO!" gasped the giant breast that was my psychologist. "It felt GREAT! Do it again!"
Nancy obeyed. First, she ran her finger over the nipple again, then she cupped it in her hand and began to massage it from underneath.
"Yes! Oh, my God, Nancy! This is the most erotic thing I've ever experienced! Please, SUCK at me!"
"WHAT!?"
"Pretend you're my baby! Suck at me!"
Nancy stood there, unable to decide what to do.
But I knew. I ...