In Which Honore learns about the relationship between Purity and Innocence; a film is made illustrating Innocence's virtues; and Honore is introduced to Leon.
Honore was struggling with the composition of her Adventures of Priccho, in which she'd now managed to get her hero to a Land of Naughty Boys, where he was having sex with a number of boys and admired how large their penises were, in many cases more than eighteen inches long, not knowing that this was merely the first stage of a transformation which would turn them into donkeys, or asses as she'd chosen to refer to them. Pricchio's erect penis was also growing much longer, which it normally did whenever he was lying, but in this case was also getting mysteriously hairy. While repeating to herself certain sentences to see how they sounded she heard the odd sound of shrieks and cries coming fast and rhythmically from across her mansion. It was probably just Dodie and Innocence indulging in their marathon love sessions, Honore mused, but the sounds continued on and on, and it became impossible for Honore to concentrate on her story. Let's see what's going on? she said to herself, easing her enormous breasts out from under the desk where they'd been resting on her knees, and standing up.
She wandered into the hallway where the shrieking and gasping was particularly loud. There was also the familiar slap slap as Innocence presumably thrust in and out of a welcome cunt. Honore sighed. Although she still enjoyed occasional sex with Innocence, ever since Dodie had appeared it had become much less frequent than before. She mostly spent her nights with the company of Lupin, Hyacinth or Moss, who however attractive they were didn't have the sexual skills or facilities which Innocence had in such abundance. Honore eased herself up the staircase, her breasts pulling her forward and walking rigidly to maintain her posture.
When she got to the landing, there was a pause in the orgasmic cries, so Honore had to explore to find their original source. She put her head around Lupin's door, and got something of a shock as she realised that the source of the cries could not have been Dodie. She was embracing Lupin by the legs, lapping away at her tiny cunt, while the little girl's tongue and fingers explored the hairy warmth offered between Dodie's legs. Honore stood back to be sure. It was definitely Dodie. No one else had such a hairy cunt. What could anyone see in such hirsuteness? she wondered.
She proceeded to Innocence's bedroom where the cries of ecstasy were renewed and once again there came the insistent slap of flesh against flesh. Innocence was upright on her knees, her buttocks thrusting backwards and forwards, and her hands supporting herself on the waist of a black figure who was stretched forward resting herself on her elbows, her buttocks raised invitingly into the air as Innocence pounded away at her anus. At first, Honore assumed that the girl must be Kedi who occasionally visited the house, although she normally introduced herself to Honore before indulging in any sex. However, the girl turned her head round and Honore could see for sure that it wasn't Kedi, whoever else it might be. The skin might be just as black, but her face was rounder, her lips were fuller, and although she was slim, she didn't have quite the slenderness or tallness of Kedi. She was naked except for a pair of plimsolls and her hair was totally shaved. Like Dodie, however, she didn't shave her cunt, the hairs of which spread from the front to entangle in Innocence's own fair pubic hairs as she thrust away.
Honore hovered, naked as always, not sure what to do or say, but the girl noticed her and gasped slightly. She froze, her buttocks still squeezing tight on Innocence's prick, staring not only at Honore's face but at her monstrous breasts. Innocence didn't immediately stop, but she gradually recognised the lack of reciprocity in her thrusts, and turned her head. On seeing Honore, she gradually removed her penis from inside the black girl, and, wrapping her arm round her, she looked at Honore with a smile still slightly silly from her fucking.
"This is Purity, Honore. She's an old schoolfriend of mine. She was visiting Phallus, and I met her in town. So I invited her back. Purity. This is Honore L'Oeuf. She owns the house."
Purity slightly disengaged herself from Innocence's grasp and smiled at Honore. "Hello. I've heard so much about you. Your books. And your breasts. They really are marvellous."
Honore nodded. Another one of Innocence's lovers! How many more were there? "I'm pleased to meet you, Purity. I hope you enjoy your visit to Phallus-on-Sea."
"I'm not staying long. I've got business elsewhere. But I was delighted to meet Innocence again. It's been so long!"
Honore sat on the bed next to Innocence and Purity. She reached a hand out to touch Purity's flesh and was pleased as Purity responded by stretching a hand out to stroke Honore's breasts. She took a nipple in her black fingers and marvelled as it grew as large as a small penis.
"They are real, aren't they?" Purity asked in wonderment. "They aren't the result of plastic surgery?"
Honore had been asked that question many times before. "They're definitely real. As real as Innocence's prick. When I was young they just grew and grew. They just didn't stop. I soon had to accept that I had a body unlike any other."