He is sleeping and naked, with no clothes on, and his... his... boy part is standing up large and erect. I can’t help staring at it. It is a massive cock. It looks strangely familiar. The large head, the veins, the tanned skin… Oh... That is Jack, my dildo! My dildo has grown a boy’s body, a beautiful big muscular body. (Yes, I gave my dildo an English name, get over it.)
I look over to the other side, at the base and tattooed into the skin, just above the public hair is the name Jack, just where I had written it with an indelible marker-pen on my dildo. His face looks cute, almost as muscular as Mike, but with a flatter belly. I want those muscular arms around me holding me. I feel my kitty dripping onto my leg. Never before have I been turned on so much.
I can’t help but put a hand on his muscular shoulder. It is very firm and warm.
His eyes open and look at me, they stare deep into my eyes and my soul. He says in a husky voice, “Do you want to make love again?”
Again?! In this magically created world I am not a pathetic virgin. I wish that I could remember it. I want to grab this chance for affection, adventure and real cock. I want to know what if feels like to sexual. But should I, am I taking a risk? What is going on? What should I do, what will I say?
What do you say?
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