She's curious.

"They turned you on didn't they?" Phoebe asks as she approaches your barely conscious body. "Your dick must've been trying to get hard while you were frozen but it couldn't could it?" She kneels to the floor and runs her hands up your spread legs.

Still weak from the blood rushing to from, what feels like, your entire body to your member, you are unable to intervene. You just watch her as close as possible.

"It must be impossibly swollen," Phoebe's hands finally reach their destination and she takes a firm hold of your dick through your jeans. "Ohh... wow! You don't mind if I take a look do you?" Without waiting for an answer she begins to undue you belt and remove your jeans. Her face stays only inches away from your throbbing bulge. She never takes her eyes off of it.

Once your pants are down she can see your cock-head peaking out the leg of your boxers. "It looks like a small peach," she says as she cups a hand around it, "... well I shouldn't say small at all should I"

You can feel the seams of your boxers straining, even hear them rip a little. Phoebe gives your 'peach' a kiss and that's it. Your undies give way becoming little more than a cow patterned rag. Your cock swings up and quickly comes down, smacking her square in the face. It sits there bobbing at an immense attention.

"HOLY SHIT!" she screams excitedly, "Exactly how big is this thing?" She places her chin at your swollen sack so she can measure it against her head. Since it extends beyond her face she reaches up to find she as a very full handful left. "This is unreal," she says. And you think the same thing as she licks the entire length of your cock. If you could see her from behind you'd see the puddle from her actively dripping pussy.

Phoebe looks at your balls and begins to massage them, "Your pouch is very full too. How much is in here, I wonder." She begins to jack you off with her other hand., "You don't mind if I find out do you?" She knows that in your current predicament you couldn't say no if you wanted to.

She then stands up at your feet, lifts her skirt, and drops her panties to the floor. They fall with a loud & wet smack.

She teases you. Letting her skirt fall back into place. Then gives you a few quick flashes of her bald and glistening snatch. "Do you want to see more?" she asks seductively.

Still finding it hard to speak you dick answers for you, bobbing and giving squirts of pre-cum.

"Ooh, you just about ready to burst, aren't you?" says Phoebe. "Well I guess I'll hurry then." She unzips her skirt and lets it fall to floor. Also she removes her tank top revealing her C-cup breasts, her taut nipples pointing strait forward, both the size of your index fingertip.

She stands there fully nude, eyes locked on your throbbing cock. She grabs one of her breasts and sinks her ring and middle finger into her cunt. By instinct your dick stops bobbing and stands tight at attention, almost summoning her to come mount you.

Phoebe answers the call immediately, lowering herself over your abdomen. She grabs your dick, under her, and moves it slowly to her waiting pussy. She finds her anus first and lets you push your head against the tight opening.