Pizzle
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2024 by Mat Twassel
Fiction Sex Story: Alyssa shows Auguste what might be construed as a sexual painting, and Auguste responds. Illustrated.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Illustrated .
“What do you think?” Alyssa asked Auguste.
“I like your outfit.”
“No, you duffus. My painting. For the senior art show?”
“It’s very, um ... I’m not sure what it is. But it has...”
“Flair? Power? Prescience?”
“Prescience? What’s that?”
“You’re stalling, Auguste. You hate it, right? You can tell me.”
“Okay, well, um, it reminds me of a dog’s ... you know.”
“What?”
“A dog’s pizzle.”
“What’s a pizzle?”
“Penis. A dog’s penis.”
“Why don’t they just say penis?”
“I don’t know. To be polite?”
“Interesting.” Alyssa curled her lips as she looked at the painting. “It started out as a banana. The tip of it after it got cut off for my morning cereal.”
“A banana, huh?”
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