So sweaty, slippery, feverish—Jimmy was slip-sliding away, far out, away, I soo wanted him to stay in me. He grew another penis, a much longer one that coiled warmly inside.

As he fucked me very well with the new twisty dick, HUH-nuh, HUH-nuh, HUH-nuh, his first wound itself around my waist like an eely, oily sheet, three yards long.

He slithered heavily onto my chest, squirmed a third up my butt, a fourth around my neck. After a mucousy kiss, I drooled around dick five.

Six, seven, eight…

“Hon? Hon? Hon? More cough medicine?”

“Betters not.”