Gerlinde's lust had felt hard.  It had seemed like a a stretch of tundra under sunlight, or the technicolor anger that flashed from animals as they fought over the right to rut.  It had seemed mountainous.  She didn't realize what a thing of wet tissue and instants it was until the girl's shock sliced right through the stiffness that baked in her cock and balls and pussy, touching a fresh vein of memory.<br/><br/>Gerlinde's cock stayed iron and long.  It doubled its beat, even as Lisle cringed away from it.  She still glowed with every flushing push of blood into the swollen, wet core of her body.  But her heart staggered a step.  Her angelic face ruffled its snow.<br/><br/>"No...I'm not."  Gerlinde glanced down at herself.  A familiar dollop of venom hit her chest hard; not the fountain it used to be, but a dram of dread all the same.  It was just a glance, but it made her breath thinner, colder.  Her cock only grew to feel it.  She watched it grow.  But for just a glance.<br/><br/>"They did this to me."  Her hand stroked along the swollen central tube of her urethra, the fondness on the touch making it tingle warm.  A flash of high-school locker room shyness hit the back of her brain with a fear of stolen looks and steamy nudity.  "I...woke up this way.  It - I won't do this to you, Lisle.  A lot of other things, but not this."<br/><br/>The memory of high school began to fade.  A bold, red pride took its place.  Touching her penis, feeling the girl's breath touch it, inspired a warm certainty to dawn in her.  Her eyes hardened around the weeping green of Lisle's.<br/><br/>"It feels good, though.  Very good.  They said..."  She paused in savor, stroking herself and relishing how fat and long her penis felt in her hand, like handling the branch of a tree and feeling the ache to climb it rising in her breast.  "They said it would help me...inspire me to do what I have to do here as the doctor.  They were right.  And what I'm doing to you will help you too."<br/><br/>Gerlinde dipped the hand from her sex.  She looked Lisle in the eyes as she touched the remote, cranking it a bit higher.  The vibrator's buzz took on a wet, livid bass.  She clasped her penis again, tickling along the shaft and the curvature of the glans until it twitched.<br/><br/>"You need to suck me now, puss puss."  Gerlinde tossed her russet hair over her shoulder with a tilt of her head under her black, peaked cap.  "You pleasure me now, with your mouth.  And if you're good at it, if I believe you're trying to do the best you can, I'll make sure this all won't hurt.  That's to guide you.  Guide you like this..."<br/><br/>Gerlinde rolled her dense, mottled foreskin over her purple glans, then drew it back.<br/><br/>"Guides me.  Otherwise, I promise you, it's going to be bad.  And neither of us wants that."