During the drive back to Brenda's shop, you think how ugly that lawyer will be to the rest of the world, and strangely, you feel a warmth between your legs when you think about your special gift to the receptionist and the huge penis you endowed Mrs. Reynolds with.
"Great, now I have a cock fetish," you think to yourself. Santa's programming of your sexual desires is very perverse. You smile sarcastically as you think, "I hate to see what I would lust after if he had waited another few years."
As you arrive back to Brenda's shop, it's getting to be the late evening. You walk up to the glass door and notice your glossy red reflection in the glare, and notice your large bulge is gone. You reach down and feel the small slit, and sigh. You give a knock on the door, and wait. After a couple of minutes you see the light turn on, and Brenda comes hobbling up with the key, and opens the door.
"Did it go well dear?", she asks while motioning you inside.
You nod as you walk past Brenda, and over to the counter, "I think so. I know his wife will be well served in the future."
Brenda locks the door, and hobbles over to you. "I'm ready for you to shrink this now. How about a normal 8 inch penis and two thumb sized testes in a full, tight scrotum?"
You nod, and reach down to stroke her huge sac, picturing her request in your mind. You smile and reach down to lick the head of her shrinking cock, taking advantage of her hair trigger to savor an evening meal. You feel her shrinking cock spasm and you begin to deep throat like a hungry baby as you slowly fill your belly. Brenda strokes your hair, happy as her body is racked by one male orgasm after another. You lean her against the counter, so she doesn't injure herself if she gets to be too intoxicated to stand. Finally, you feel a slosh of the fluid in your stomach and give a last lick of the now 8 inch penis. It looks almost too tiny now, but your lust for it is just as strong as when it was touching Brenda's chin.
You smile as you softly speak, "Thank you dear, you have a great taste that the others don't have. I have to tell you though, my service to the Claus also serves as my penance. I have a lustful hunger for sucking your cock."
Brenda smiles, "Young man, this is my second chance on life. You have yet to live though your first chance. If there is one thing I can tell you right now, it is to stop feeling sorry for yourself. Your a naughty man who has to pay the price. I on the other hand get to enjoy my second chance with you, a very perverse man who loves me very much. I get to see the good in you, just like the Claus. And I don't care if you want me to be a gorilla for sex, I am happy to spend my time with you dear." She reaches over and gives you an unexpected kiss on the lips.
You return the kiss, enjoying the embrace while pushing the urge to turn her tongue into a cock from your mind. As you pull your head back, you whisper, "Thank you my love. Sometimes, that young man talk is appropriate, as I was starting to give in to my carnal lusts. I know I need to keep my wits about me, or the temptations of my power will consume me." You remember the joy that your second assignment had, and you know the dark side of giving in is losing your soul forever.
Brenda pushes her hips into yours, as you feel her hard cock slip inside you. "I rather do this on your bet at home" she quips.
You nod, "Turn out the lights, and I'll meet you at the car. Better yet, you drive your car and follow me, I might get another assignment before you have to open the shop in the morning."
Brenda agrees, "Good plan. Don't sweat the details dear, we will make this work, and have a wonderful time in the process. Now go get to your car. I'll put around front and follow you home."
You turn and walk out the door, with Brenda locking it right behind you. You walk to the car, and you have a sudden impulse to copy Brenda's body, and as you walk you feel the bounce of your latex enclosed breasts. You smile and enjoy how your large clit is massaged by the tight latex as you walk. As you get into your car, and start the engine to wait on Brenda, your thoughts wander as you have loved women before, but this is very different. You see headlights pull up behind you and a horn honks twice. You put your car in gear, and head home with your soul mate right behind you.