He's flushed, queasy, and naked!

Steve opened the door. He looked sweaty, flushed, unfocused - like a man in the grip of a fever. But what shocked Cassie, even with so much of her innocence and prudishness stripped away, was his complete nudity including his throbbing boner thrusting out like an angry red rod

What might have been appealingly bold in other circumstances was unsettling juxtaposed with his expression.

Steve grabbed her arm and pulled her forcefully inside.

"Oh thank god you're here Cassie."

"What the fuck Steve?!"

Steve collected himself, looked down and realized he was fully exposed. He made a half-hearted attempt to hide his boner with his hands, but it was too big anyways - the head peeked out above his thumbs.

"This is embarrassing Cassie, but I - uh - I used a treatment that I thought would give me a little 'boost' and, well, this situation has been getting worse and worse the last two hours and I can't do anything about it myself."

He'd drawn close to Cassie as he talked. She sat down on the living room couch to give herself some space from his throbbing erection. Eyeing it through his fingers she marveled at its size. Was it even bigger than she'd thought it was when Steve had jacked off to her dance?

"What do you mean you 'Can't do anything yourself'?"

"Its an effect of the treatment. I can't do it myself. I need help. I need you."

His desperation seemed honest. He put his hands behind him on the table and leaned back. His cock thrust out magnificently, reaching above his belly button. Cassie imagined it in her hands, in her mouth, imagined it spurting jizz all over her breasts like before.

Don't get too horny now, this is too weird! Play it cool.

"No, that sounds like a weird trick to get in my pants. What the hell is this 'treatment' you took? Viagra?"

"No, I'm not on Viagra or any other ****. Please, forget about that," Steve was getting his bearings, his focus returning some, "you're here and that's what matters. I want you. I see how you dressed for me. You showed me what's under that skanky top. Now show me the rest. Get on your knees and wave your fat juicy ass at me. I want to see every smoking hot inch of you. It's no fair that Sofia got to eat you out when I haven't even gotten to fuck you."

He's right. I should give him a shot at ramming his meatstick into my dripping gaping needy fuckhole. In and out fucking me until I scream, until he fills me with his cum and it leaks out... Fuuuuuck... Wait, wait, fuck him soon but don't throw away the upper hand here Cassie.

"I'll think of giving you a chance Steve, maybe, despite this weird little act of yours. But first you should prove your devotion."

Steve looked surprised an unhappy for a moment before he covered it up.

"What do you want?"