Playing with your tail distracts Jacob

While Jacob drives - extra fast, much to your pussy's delight - you hold your tail in your hand, fidgeting with it. You're surprised at how heavy and rubbery it feels. It's not like it's a straight plastic rod or anything, but it doesn't feel like it could be tied in knots or contains fluff. Maybe it was designed to move and contains an internal motor?

"If you keep doing that I might have an accident," Jacob comments, startling you.

"Doing what?"

"Stroking that tail like it's a dick."

Your mouth pops open, and your hands freeze. You stare down at the tail and then over at Jacob, a smirk making its way onto your lips.

"Hmm, I think it's bigger than you."

"Oh now that's not fair. No size jokes, please."

"It's definitely longer," you say, pulling it up until it just reaches you lips when you tuck your head down. "And it's probably at least as thick. Mmm, tastes pretty good too," you say, licking the end of the tail to torment him.

Jacob groans. "Now you've done it. The beast has awaken. I'm gonna have to fuck you."

"Really? Here?" you tease, wrapping your lips around the thick end of the tail.