Warm Melon Reaction

Here's a story from cult writer Nathan Tyree who wrote "Mr Overby is Falling," exclusive to Jk storytime.

Warm Melon Reaction

It rubs the lotion on its skin. It does this slowly, caressing up and down, working the unscented white stuff on its hardening member. Sometimes it pauses at the end of the stroke to squeeze.
The flicker from the TV reflects Jodie Foster's button nose in its glasses. It pauses to lean foward to snort a short line. It used to be called Esteban. It used to wear the robes, and carry the sacraments. It's fingers used to tremble with excitement placing the host on the thick, pink, wet, beautiful tongues of young men kneeling before him; supplicants. It used to feel its heart race at the scent, secret hidden, of little girls chewing bubblegum. It used to absolve others. Now it looks to Buffalo Bill for absolution. As Bill, naked, arms spread in crucifixion says "i'd fuck me" Esteban ejaculates confetti and blood across the screen. Then it sleeps.