Chapter 4

Mona decided that since it was Friday, she would go to school. It wasn’t to preserve her grades, or anything like that. It was more in the sense of an adventure. She hadn’t bothered going for several days and decided to have some fun before school closed.

The teen finished washing up. She carefully brushed her hair, once again marveling at somehow being able to see herself just as plain as day in her mirror. She smiled at her reflection.

With her new outlook on feminine beauty, she decided that there was nothing wrong with her appearance. She might have been a plain Jane to her classmates, but she came to the conclusion that this was mostly due to her own quiet and withdrawn manner. Why, her face was rather pretty, if she was an unbiased judge.

“You stop that.” She giggled, giving her penis a sharp little pinch when it gave a little stir and threatened to grow stiff while she openly admired her own bare breasts. “I already suckled on you in the tub! Be good!”

She started to put her hair up in her usual bun. No, she’s wear it down today. True, no one would see, but Mona saw no need to keep looking like such a wallflower any more. She liked the alluring look of it cascading over her naked shoulders. Her penis seemed to like it, too. She laughed and gave it another playful little pinch before turning away from her reflection.

Not quite having made the connection yet, Mona stopped for a drink of water. After her enjoyable, yet messy time in the bath, she was quite thirsty. Limiting herself to just a few savory swallows of goo, she had lost a lot of fluid down the drain as she stroked herself to glorious completion.

Summer now growing close, the day threatened to be a warm one too. Not truly aware of exactly what she was doing or why, Mona calmly drank her fill. After three and a half gallon size pitchers of wonderful cool clear water, she felt happily sated.

Mona was no longer alarmed when her stomach gurgled and sloshed heavily as she turned to sit. It was a daily occurrence she had grown used to. As usual, the sensation passed quickly. The temporary pot belly she had learned to ignore rapidly returned to it’s normal flatness as the water was stored elsewhere and adapted for future use.

She slipped her bare feet into her comfy old saddle shoes. Hanging the sturdy chain around her neck, her door key nestled between her pert breasts. Mona smiled. She was ready for school. Naked as the day she was born, aside from the two-tone shoes of course, Mona left her tiny room and walked out to greet the day.

To her eyes, her skin remained flawless and nearly milk white. That was a bit of a puzzle, since she spent so much time naked while out and about these last few days. It didn’t worry her. It was apparently just part and parcel of being invisible. She enjoyed the almost sensual warmth of the sun’s rays on her nude body, no longer troubled by the fear of her fair skin burning and peeling.

Carefree, she strolled down the street. Dodging the fellow pedestrians that couldn’t see her had become second nature. As was her new usual, the teen couldn’t decide a preference.

Her face felt warm when she saw a handsome man. Her insides felt like they should be glowing when she saw a pretty woman. It was a blessing to be able to freely admire the beauty and attraction she now felt equally for girls and boys.

Shamelessly, Mona took long careful looks at the bosoms of every female she passed. It wasn’t just size. Oh no! There was such a lovely variety of shape as well. She thought of Lisa Gilbert and smiled. It was somewhat overblown, but she loved the exciting torpedo shape her Hollywood inspired brassieres imposed on her wonderfully large breasts.

She saw a businessman walking purposefully down the street. Mona hurried to keep up with him. Stooping, she tried to judge the size of the organ hidden under the fly of his trousers. She nodded approvingly. The ruggedly good looking man could very well be an equal to her in that department.

She looked around carefully. Nobody was near enough for her to get him into trouble. Standing at a corner waiting for the light to change, she quickly reached down.

“Goodness.” She whispered. Her penis gave a sympathetic little twitch when she felt the thick firm organ beneath the seersucker fabric.

“What the hell?” The man gasped, looking around wildly as something unseen gently stroked him through his pants.

Mona tried not to giggle. He almost hit her with his big overstuffed leather satchel when he jumped at her touch. She was quite impressed. The man got stiff almost as fast as she always did when she touched her own penis. She continued to gently play with him as the organ swiftly grew to it’s full size.

If the man had a wife, Mona thought she was very lucky indeed. The lump in his trousers was almost alarmingly big now. She had only tried it once herself, but she was sure something this big would feel absolutely wonderful if it pushed it’s way inside of a girl.

The light changed. The man stayed put. Her fingers lightly squeezed him through the material. The man let out a sort of guttural groan.

“Well, I never!” A matronly woman snapped as she noticed the distressed condition of the man, and heard his animalistic grunt. “Young man, feel lucky I don’t notify a police officer!”

Mona kept right on caressing him as the woman hastened off. She was a little old, but goodness gracious! What huge breasts she had! Her mind’s eye pictured her naked, with Mona positively hosing her jiggly abundance with the issue from her penis. The exciting thought made her squeeze the man’s penis a little harder.

“What’s going on?” The man hissed through clenched teeth. He looked at his wristwatch and whimpered. “I, I can’t stop now! I need to get to the train station! I need to be on my way before that safe is opened!”

Ignoring his indistinct muttering, Mona continued to play with him. Too bad he wasn’t as fortunate as her. It must feel so confining to have such a nice big penis trapped beneath his clothes. She decided to make him more comfortable.

“God help me, no!” the man gasped when his belt buckle suddenly undid itself. “Stop it!”

Once she had the belt unbuckled, Mona took a quick look around. Good, no one was looking. She made short work of unbuttoning his trousers and unzipping his fly. Her fingers gently extracted his organ. She nodded again. It looked nearly as manly as her own!

The man looked around wildly as his pants opened. His free hand grabbed at them. He held on for dear life so they wouldn’t drop down to his ankles. He felt something grip him and whimpered. All on it’s own, his naked penis popped out for all the world to see. Why was this happening today, of all days? He didn’t dare draw attention to himself, and now his penis was hanging out!

If someone spotted him like this, he would be ruined! Who the hell would be despicable enough to publicly wave around a boner on a busy street?

Mona could read the sheer panic on his face. Being a generous soul, she dropped to her knees before him. The best thing to do was to make his penis invisible. That was an easy enough task.

Mona opened her mouth wide and took him deep inside. The teen in her generosity was making an understandable mistake. If she put something in her mouth, it became invisible ... Only if she pursed her lips tightly together with the object completely inside. Her invisible head did nothing to hide the stranger’s hardness filling her mouth!

Several people walking by were shocked to see a man just standing there with his thing jutting out. Men looked quickly away in disgust. Women gasped, but their eyes lingered longingly on the thick ten inch shaft as they scurried off.

Mona didn’t notice the attention. She was having too much fun. She naturally assumed nobody would be able to see his penis while it resided in her mouth. She could take the crown in her throat just as deep as she wanted, without fear of nearly drowning herself. She sort of bobbed her head, hoping people wouldn’t notice the quick flashes of shaft. She was completely oblivious to the fact that the whole organ was clearly visible to anyone that looked their way.

“Oh please God, no!” The man whimpered. Nothing was there, but felt the unmistakable sensations of a mouth completely consuming him. The fantastic feeling left him powerless to move away. “I have to get out of town before the office opens or I’m sunk!”

Hid tried to hide his exposed state behind his satchel. He bumped something that wasn’t there, and had to settle for blocking the view on the sidewalk side. His mind was a storm of panic and arousal. He should have left last night, but if he did, he would have missed this, this, whatever it was! It had been a few long years since he felt anything quite like what was mysteriously happening to him now.

No local girl would ever do something as filthy, he was sure of that! The last time he had felt like this, was when he was stationed in France. For a time after the liberation, those grateful French whores would put anything American in their mouths if you plied them with enough silk stockings and chocolate bars!

Mona reached a hand under her shaft and nuggets, and touched her vagina. Oh boy, she was dripping wet! Just as she was entertaining dangerous thoughts of standing and backing up to take this nice hard man into her, the inevitable happened. His whole body seemed to grow rigid. She knew the signs well from playing with herself. Drat! She had missed her chance to try out a second penis!

The man grunted and gave four or five good hard jerks in her mouth. Mona forgot herself and pulled back quite a bit on his penis. Pursing her lips tightly around just the swollen crown, she used her hand to firmly squeeze and stroke the exposed shaft. As the penis pulsed, she sucked like she was drinking a thick rich malted through a straw.

Her tongue was immediately splashed with his musky yummy issue. Sadly, it was only enough for a modest mouthful. Mona would have enjoyed a good long drink of the cloying stuff. She gladly swallowed what he gave her though, not wishing to seem ungrateful.

The man whimpered and moaned as he shot off his load right were everyone could see. For just a fleeting second, it looked like his cum was outlining a ghostly wiggling tongue, and a set of transparent bottom teeth! The fluid suddenly whisked away, vanishing completely just as his penis was released by whatever invisible force had grabbed it.

Standing, Mona wiped her mouth off on the panting man’s necktie. She was sure he wouldn’t mind the little smear of slime she left on the silk. It was his goo, after all. She grabbed the arm still holding the satchel in a death grip, and lifted. She glanced at his wristwatch and knew she had to hurry.

It may not matter now, but she did so hate being late for school. She rushed off as the man fumbled at his trousers. She would never know of the world of trouble she had landed him in with her playful and generous act.

People pointed and stared as the sweating nervous man struggled with one hand to stuff his still rock hard dick back into his pants. Dear God, people had seen him expose himself in public when he was so desperate to remain inconspicuous! What had he done? Several women had actually watched him spontaneously ejaculate!

He had to get out of here before it was too late! If he hurried, he could just make his train. Unwilling to put down the bulging satchel, he continued his desperate attempts to stuff himself back in his pants with only one hand.

Time was running out! If anyone looked in his bag after news of last night’s robbery got out, he was doomed! Shit! Why wouldn’t his dick go down? He was harder than ever! His blood froze as a hand clapped on his shoulder.