Yes. Among other things...

Adam always marveled a little at how Dr. Marlon Dietz's office could be so spacious and yet come across as quite bleak and Spartan. Marlon himself was dressed with a rather military style of neatness.

"I do apologize for the wait, Adam, but more than usual has been on my mind lately."

Adam sat in a huge black sculpted chair. "I think I can see that. I saw you had Millie working on something, involving that book of yours. 'Absolute Mastery,' I believe you're calling it."

"Yes. In today's world, people think they can get away with all kinds of sloppy excuse-making. Absolute mastery over one's mind, one's heart, one's life may sound impossible, but the proper discipline, the proper positive mental attitude, can make it so. I consider you a prize example of that principle. Which is why I take your case very seriously indeed."

"Thank you."

Dr. Dietz opened up a large notebook before him. "Now, you were saying that you were starting to come unhinged yesterday in the presence of a Mastonesian secretary. By the way, there have been rumors in the Western world for a couple hundred years that Mastonesian women are more bosomy, and these rumors make for good party jokes, but strict statistical analyses have shown time and again that the average Mastonesian female is oly very slightly bustier than average. However, perhaps you've made a discovery that proves the popular myth to be true after all. I will therefore be requiring a detailed description of this woman, to help distinguish between your reality and whatever fantasies you may be generating on your own."

"Certainly." Adam noticed that Marlon regularly asked him for descriptive details of various women in his life. With a lesser professional, he might have worried that Marlon was simply using him to stoke his own fantasies. Yet this detailing was very much in keeping with Marlon trying to keep him on the straight and narrow, and there was no arguing with Marlon's results.

"Her name is Gogo Ejarmen," said Adam, and he spelled it out. "I noticed her the other day when I decided to take charge of hiring my own secretary ... "

At Marlon's gentle encouragement, Adam described Gogo in detail, then gave synopses of all the sex he had with her, including that moment in the car.

"Interesting," Dr. Dietz said at last. "I know you are not a man prone to exaggeration, so I take you at your word, Adam, but even so, this may require some ... corroboration. But I will touch those ... I will touch upon that later. Now, Adam ... we've been here before, haven't we?"

Adam sighed and nodded. "My very nearly misspent youth."

"I think we need to review how you first realized your weakness for especially bosomy women."

"Again?" When Dr. Dietz held perfectly still, Adam raised his hands in placation. "All right. Let's take me back through it again. So there I was, in college, and it was right after the incident over at Dr. Knightstep's house, and I made friends with this guy named Troy, and after a while he told me about Jake Upp's ... "

************

Charlotte felt a little embarrassed about how long it was taking her to actually concentrate on Adam's secret fetish. Beth and Donna were happy to hear just about anything Charlotte had to share, and in the process of slowly working her way up to the fetish she had greatly entertained them with the inside details of the incident at Dr. Knightstep's house. Charlotte herself had gradually wheedled that story out of Adam, and had to confess to herself that she found the story intensely hot. That a student could simply stop off a term paper and find himself in an orgy, largely set in motion by his own irresistible nature, was something that she had masturbated intensely over time and time again -- and by the time she was done sharing it with Beth and Donna, there was little doubt in her mind that the two would very soon be doing likewise.

"Yes, so Adam was able to catch on what all he could get away with," said Beth. "But the fetish, my dear, from what you've described I'm not all that sure that this incident gave him the fetish."

"No," Charlotte confessed. "No ... I'm sorry, that I've been putting off getting to it. All right, so ... the next year, Adam made friends with another college student, Troy. Well, Troy soon figured out that Adam was, you know, an absolute chick magnet, and he dared to actually think he could use Adam as, you know, a wing man. Adam would reel in the babes, and maybe Troy would pick one or two off for himself. Because, you see, left to himself Adam was a very serious student, he really was. But Troy kept at him and at him, and so that was how one night Troy got Adam out to a strip club called Jake Upp's. Well, Adam was naive about these things, he may have figured that some guy named Jake Upp actually owned the place. But what Troy never prepared him for was the rather obvious fact that 'Jake Upp's' was a pun for 'J-cups.' This place prided itself on showcasing absolutely huge-breasted feature entertainers. Just walking into the place was kind of culture shock, but then later, when Adam got a look at the feature entertainer that night, it was a lot more than just culture shock ... hell, to hear Adam tell it, it was more like a religious conversion ... "

************

"Hello, ladies, I'm Gogo Ejarmen, I spoke with Miss Sun on the phone. Please, come this way!"

The four big bust entertainers were not easily impressed by "civilian" women, but this Gogo Ejarmen chick was definitely an exception. They happily followed her through the corridors of the Ubiquitron Building to a video studio.

"Ladies, this man is Helmut Nylands," Gogo introduced. "He'll be your director. I hope you have a good time, and thank you so much for showing up!"

"Thank YOU, Miss Harmon," Busty Breakstone mispronounced, clearly awed as Gogo walked away.

The bald director handed them slim sheafs of paper. "These are to be your scripts. I understand you are all professional performers, so you should do fine. And don't worry, there's very little you need to say."

"I've been there," agreed Tess Talismans, thinking of the dates she had lined up, and the others chuckled.

"Before anything, be sure to familiarize yourselves." He looked a bit uneasy. "We frankly weren't expecting to be able to proceed with this particular shoot so soon, so there will be some waiting involved while I get together the necessary sets and crew, I hope you don't mind."

"We've been waiting all our lives to do a mainstrem commercial," Moonmoon joked. "A few more minutes will be fine."

Nylands winked at Pandora. "So good to see you again, Pandora."

"You too, Helmut."

"You know this guy?" Tess wondered as Nylands left.

"I've used him once. He's very good. And believe it or not, he's a man who's not really into tits at all. Everyone calls him Helmut Nylons, because more than anything he loves great legs."

"So tell us more about this Kane," said Busty.

"Busty, are you crazy?" Tess worried. "We have a commercial to get on with!"

"We say barely anything and we have a long wait -- and personally, I can't stand being left hanging like this. I need to hear more."

Moonmoon gave a wry smile. "Me too."

Pandora sighed. "All right. This was back during the heyday of Jake Upp's. So business was going along as usual ... but then, over the course of a few weeks, I started hearing these murmuring little rumors about some frequent customer at Jake Upp's calling himself Kane ... "

(Originally posted to the BE Addventure by DruulEmpire)