He actually has the presence of mind to run to his room and close the door.

Once in his room, Adam stripped, almost falling over in the process. Trembling, he sat down at his desk, spreading his legs open to expose his dripping pussy. He took the cucumber and gulped. Now it seemed huge! There was no way it would fit, would it? A **** twitch from his snatch erased his doubts. He needed something inside, stat!

His needy cunt was soaked, which would have made shoving in his makeshift dildo easy enough. But just spreading his lower lips with the fat masturbatory aid almost overwhelmed his senses. His breaths came in frenzied gasps, his mouth was gaping, his mind unable to process the pleasure. Slowly, he wiggled the cucumber into his tight pussy, every inch accompanied by rising moans and excited twitches. It was stretching him so good, and the tiny nubs rubbed against his labia and inner walls in the most stimulating way.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of pushing, the cucumber bottomed out against the entrance to his womb. He could not believe how full he felt! And the cucumber was still sticking out of his pussy far enough to comfortably grip it with both hands. He put his feet on top of his desk and slowly pulled on the cucumber. His twitching groin muscles made the process a fair bit harder, as did the fact that his cunt seemed to suck his biodegradable dildo back in. The feeling made him shudder with lust and fill the room with lewd moans.

Bit by bit, his soaking puss became used to the huge intruder and Adam could speed up his movements. With every upstroke that hit his womb, little Ah!-Sounds escaped his mouth, every drag outwards elicited a sharp intake of breath. His snatch became even wetter and soon, Adam could use only one hand on his green helper and free the other to play with his poor neglected nipples. The sensations of his stretched pussy and the diamond-hard nipples on his chest drove him wild.

Soon, the little Ah!s were replaced by louder, more insistent moaning and soft curses. In his endorphin-flooded brain, Adam was almost thankful for the pills - his tiny little dick had never felt this good. In fact, wasn't a tiny, tight pussy the epitome of what was desirable in a woman?

A warm feeling was spreading out from his groin. His head lolled forwards, his mouth drooling spit on his chest which only made it easier to knead and massage his tiny proto-breasts and pinch his puckered nipples. His eyes were half-closed, his mind almost shortening out from the combined stimulation.

The feeling from his crotch was intensifying. Like in trance, Adam sped up his right hand and moved his left downwards to flick his little bean. Electric sparks went from the swollen little pleasure nub, raced up his spine and exploded in his brain until the feelings hit a crescendo and his mind went blank, everything wiped away by the convulsively amazing orgasm. His eyes shot open, not focusing on anything, his mouth forming an almost surprised O. His arching back angled his stuffed pussy down and with one particularly powerful spasm, the cucumber was **** out with a wet squelch and disappeared under the desk.

Adam was in the throes of his orgasm for almost half a minute. When he finally could perceive something besides pleasure...