Jon felt a brief choking sensation as pressure began to build inside his mouth. Surrendering to the growing force within, he released his engorged tongue from its confines.
"There, that should do it." chimed Karyn from above, "Care to take it for a whirl?"
Trying to buy time to come up with a way to get the device away from Karyn, Jon swung his now mighty organ around in a long slow arc. The circular path of the tip extended past the top of his head, and down to the bottom of his ribs.
Spreading her legs slightly, Karyn smirked. "That wasn't exactly the whirl I had in mind..."
