Something new...

I haven't posted a story in a while. Time to fix that. There will be more parts of this.

"You have a what?"

Zoe shifted nervously. She knew she never should have told her best friend Samantha her secret, especially not at Samantha's house!

"A cock," Zoe said. It sounded weird telling someone else this, but she had to confide in someone before things got...out of control.

"Bullshit," Samantha replied.

"It's true," Zoe said sheepishly. "I-I can show it to you if that'd help,"

"Yeah," scoffed Samantha, "go ahead and whip out this imaginary penis."

Zoe stood up and unbuttoned her pants. She reached inside and pulled out a flaccid, 6-inch cock. Samantha was frozen, eyes transfixed to this massive phallus, in a state of shock.

"A p-p-p-p-penis..." Samantha breathed.

"We-we're still friends, right?" Zoe asked meekly.

"What? Uh...yeah..." Samantha said, transfixed by the cock. "Sorry, I'm having some trouble paying attention..."

"Oh no!" Zoe exclaimed, quickly pulling her monster back into her pants where it was oddly perfectly concealed. Samantha seemed to snap out of her daze.

"My cock emits powerful pheremones, making any woman who sees it and smells it slaves to it for as long as it's out," Zoe explained. "I need you to help me tame it, what with, well, your condition..."

"A chastity belt is not 'a condition!'" Samantha squeaked. "It's just that I'm saving myself for my one true love."

"And that's exactly it. I need someone who I know I can trust and who I know won't go all crazy when I pull my schlong out," Zoe said. "This thing's really starting to get out of control for me, and I need your help."

"What do you mean?" Samantha asked.

"Well," Zoe explained, "I used to be able to keep it under control, but when this school year started, I've just been noticing hot girl more and more and my dick gets out of control! I'll be excusing myself from class several times a day just to go somewhere safe and rub one off, but this cock just never quits! I need a real form of release, you know? But I'm too afraid to directly approach anyone, especially anyone from school."

Samantha thought about this for a moment. "What if they didn't see your face?"

"Huh?" Zoe asked, puzzled.

"You said that the mere sight and smell of your cock is enough to make any woman want you, correct? I mean, it sure as hell was starting to work for me."

"Yeah, so?"

"So what if you, say, got alone with them someplace private, and you wore a disguise or something so they wouldn't know who you are?"

"I don't follow," Zoe said, perplexed.

"Hold on," Samantha said, getting up to rummage through her closet. "Ah, here it is!"

Samantha returned with a dark purple mask. It had eyeholes, a slit for the nose, and a mouthhole.

"I use this when I go scuba diving. It should be able to fit you, and it can conceal your identity. Basically, here's what I thought up."

Zoe leaned forward with great interest.

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