Painkilling: Desire

I move through the trees to find a clearing.
A crack of a branch. Running noises.
I look around in the clearing.

Many extremely well endowed women come from behind trees.
All wear masks.

I try not to let my lust take me.
I try to have self control.
I lose it all in just analyzing their bodies.

They all have dangerously large breasts that hang pendulous at the crotch.
Massive, grotesque, green and blue veins all over them.
The veins sometimes pulsated.
And for some reason, it was just the hottest thing to me.
I know, I'm sick right?