Lust is in the air.

"The horny one. Um, four."

As the audience erupted in applause, Jessica looked around nervously. Was something supposed to happen? She heard a squeak from across the stage and turned to see Chrissi barreling towards her like a topheavy missile. Before she could react, Chrissi was on top of her, running her hands frantically across her body, wildly kissing her face and neck.

"Oh my goodness, what's happening?" The surprise had left her disoriented but as she looked at Chrissi, she felt a stirring in her loins more powerful than anything she'd ever experienced. Before she knew what was happening her hands were all over Chrissi, exploring her curves and her hidden places. She heard a tearing sound and saw that Chrissi had torn off her top, exposing her braless tits to the world. She didn't care, all she cared about was this intense, euphoric pleasure that was radiating out from her womanhood to the rest of her body in waves.

"Oh fuck oh fuck oh oh ahhh-" Her incoherent babbling was replaced with inarticulate yelps as Chrissi worked her way down Jessica's toned belly to her jeans.

"These have got to go," Chrissi said huskily as she worked the button. Jessica was lost in a haze of desire but she agreed as Chrissi shucked off her pants, leaving Jessica prone on the stage in just her panties. Chrissi practically ripped them off of her to reveal her glistening mound and went at it with relish.

When Chrissi's tongue touched her eager clit, there was an explosion in her body. She felt lightheaded and worried that she might pass out. Chrissi's exploring tongue was supplemented by her expert fingers and Jessica thought she might actually lose her mind. She forget where and who she was, only knowing the bursting radiant jouissance of another woman playing her body like a violin. She cried out and all of her muscles tensed up and she felt an odd pressure suddenly relieved. She looked down to realize she had squirted all over Chrissi's face. Chrissi moaned but kept going and Jessica didn't unclench.

Jack was saying something that should could only dimly make out. Something about orgasms? It didn't matter, her heart was pounding and her face was covered in sweat and my God she couldn't stop. She was cumming and cumming and cumming and Chrissi was doing something to her and it just didn't end. Finally Chrissi pulled back, panting raggedly. Her eyes were still filled with animalistic lust and she started to work her way back of Jessica's body.

Jessica, meanwhile, had finally unclenched. God, was that one orgasm? It seemed like it lasted forever! Before she could think further, she was being smothered in Chrissi's massive tits. The soft pillows slapped into her face and she could barely breathe, hungrily kissing and licking. Chrissi was moaning her name repeatedly while Jessica's nails dug into her back and legs wrapped around her. She spent an unknowable amount of time buried in those magnificent, gorgeous tits before she felt them being pulled away. She stumbled forward, trying to catch them, but they were gone.

She looked up to see Jack restraining a practically rabid Chrissi. She paid him no mind, simply trying to get back to Jessica. Jessica rose to go to her, then something changed. Chrissi dropped to the ground limply and Jessica blinked, feeling the lust drain from her. She remember that she was nude and picked up her jeans. Her underwear was ruined but she could still cover up. She began to put them on and Jack spoke.

"Folks, we disabled that one for a moment to restore order to the show. I think we all enjoyed that little demonstration. Isn't that right, Chrissi?"

The assistant whimpered slightly and laboriously began to stand. She was soaked in sweat and looked as though she'd just run a marathon. Looking at her now without that overwhelming lust felt strangely hollow to Jessica.

"We'll get back to that in a minute, but first it's time for Jessie to choose another case. What do you say, Jess?"

Case? She stared numbly at Jack. In the wake of that experience, she felt like she'd been completely hollowed out. Jack was waiting for her to say something but she couldn't figure out what. Then Chrissi spoke hoarsely.

"...just say a number."

A number? Ok.

"Six."