"C-c-can I ha-a-ave a h-h-hug?"He thought about the fact that all he had on was underwear."Not now," he said.She started sniffling then. She sounded l...ike she'd lost her last friend in the whole world."I'm not mad at you, Princess. The reason you have to wait for the hug is because all I have on right now is underwear," he explained."I d-d-don't c-c-care," she whimpered."Jennifer, I'm not mad at you, okay?" P-p-please?" she moaned.Bob groaned. "Okay, one hug, but then you have to go right back. That part of it is scary. Shouldn’t it be? I should feel damaged and in pain.” My eyes pleaded with her and she calmly focused on my gaze.[The reasons why I needed to understand - the enormity of my condition, like this, so tremendous the ejaculations and the reasons they needed that kind of energy release -- why? And these were small ejaculations, just spurts compared with what was to come]“You don’t yet understand much regarding our powers, our apparent magic. We are literally worlds away. I was too close to coming to care and so was she, I was trying desperately not to thrust my hips and I knew all too well that the brush would inevitably be forced out of my cock, she slammed down and I felt the a portion of the metal ferrule protrude from the end of my cock because of the down force, her hips rose again and came down once more, this time instead of just soft bristles she got a cm of metal perfectly lined with her cervical ring, this had the unexpected effect of pushing the. .. for a couple of hours, at least.”“Hopefully,” I said as we walked towards the girls’ locker at the back of the school. “I’ll probably come in and watch a little of your practice. Set them pretty, now,” I added as I gave her a small smack on her tight butt. Lynette smiled at my affectionate love tap, and gave me a small kiss on the lips before she darted into her locker room.As I turned to walk back to the cafeteria, I heard a soft, sweet, “How you doing, Mike?”Cathy, along with Jennifer,.