In her hand Tiff was holding a strange vial that held an ounce or two of a translucent
green liquid. She read the label aloud, "Fructose Polyphasic Stabilizer. Hey, doesn't
fructose have something to do with.." Turning around to show her friend, she saw the
erection sticking from Katie's face had developed an accompanying set of balls. "...fruit?"
The panic in Katie's eyes said it all. They had to try something. After handing the vial
over to her friend, Tiff sighed. She felt really bad seeing her friend in such trouble, and
was determined to set things right.
Katie's hand was shaking badly, and she had a hard time getting the vile to her lips with a
hard-on in the way. Tiff shyly murmured "Let me help you." Gently gasping the vile with
one hand, she used the delicate touch of her fingertips to point the erect tongue/penis to
one side. Katie shuddered with sensation, but tried her best to get the strange liquid
down. It had a bitter chemical taste, made much more bearable by her friend's tender
touch.
Finally swallowing a decent amount, Katie signaled for Tiff to stop pouring. The balls
under her tongue were churning. Not only did the act of swallowing bring her dangerously
close to coming again, but there was a tingling warmness that was spreading through her
entire body....