Angela Takes Hold

Obediently, Angela placed her folded hands around the strange rod and carefully ran them along its length. Back and forth, back and forth. The effect she achieved was both unexpected and fascinating to Angela.

The rod grew harder, thicker, and longer. The veins swelled, and Angela could feel a strong pulse beneath her fingers. It was visibly stiffening. It almost seemed as if it were stretching toward her mouth.

The moans of the invisible man became faster and louder.

“Ah, oh God, yes, just like that. You're doing great. Keep going.”

Encouraged by the praise, she massaged faster and harder.