Someone else could suck me

Rose looks at you incredulously. “I guess we could use an intermediary, but what other woman would agree to suck that tiny thing? Even with the Tardis’ energy pulsing through me, I still can’t see anyone in time and space that your dick would satisfy.” Her grip around your balls get tighter, and then loosens. “Wait a minute, there’s someone who might appreciate that prick of yours, and, luckily for you, there’s one big pulsating column around here that won’t let me down.”

She grabs your hand and takes you through the door of the blue police telephone box, into a vast room with a console at its center.

Before you can react, Rose’s eyes glow, the column at the center of the console begins to pulsate, and once again you hear the strange groaning wheezing noises that accompanied the blue police box’s arrival.

As the police box shakes and the noise continues, Rose stands there, now bathed in gold, and you can’t help but admire her curves, her perfect bronze body, think about all the dirty things you want to do to her.

A slap on your face makes you realize that the police box has stopped shaking and that the wheezing sound has ceased. With a snap of her fingers, she opens the door, and then grabs you by the nuts, leading you out of the big blue box into another place altogether.

“Here’s a lady for whom your dick’s the perfect size,” she says, as she lets go of your nuts and lets you see the lady she’s chosen to suck your cock.