"Yes"
"Huh?" your lover asks in confusion, natural enough since he thought he gave you a choice.
"Let's both do each other.", you explain, "We have the equipment for it. You get into me while I slide into you." You move to him and start rubbing your breasts on him, an argument he finds quite convincing.
"Well, that is something I have not tried before." His smile shows he is eager to complete his education on the subject, and his hands grab your hips and caress as he pulls you against him. Your tool tries to seek out his feminine center, but his staff gets in the way, ironically because it is trying to get into your damp desire, which you are unwillingly blocking.
"I guess we will have to work at this a bit.", you unwillingly admit. 3 days without sex is not so bad, but when you know it will be the next three days, it seems like forever, and you are almost frantic to get it over with as soon as possible.
"Looks like it.", the man agrees, "Let's try some oral sex." With that he lies down on the table, his member aimed invitingly at the ceiling. In the process, he knocks off a sign that says his name is Jerry Olson.
"I'm Dana Hudson.", you introduce yourself as you join him on the table. Lusty as you are, it still seems better that he at least know your name even if he is likely to forget by the time you leave the room.
"George Anderson." is the answer. Noting your confusion, he continues, "Mr. Olson is the administer here. I'm his student assistant. But let's get down to business."
Fine with you. Placing your equipment in his face, you lower your face to his set. One hand is used to caress his monster, and to get it out of your way, while the other tickles his jewels, and moves them as well. Now your lips kiss George's dark desire and you feel him start to respond.
You are responding too. George's fingers are stroking your tight, wet womanhood very pleasantly. Even more pleasant, if more surprising, is that he has swallowed every inch of your tower. None of your previous partners have managed to down even a third of it. Of course , as a vore, he presumably is able to swallow every last bit of you. So it follows he can down a large part of you. In any case, you are enjoying it greatly.
You switch tactics, and apply your lips onto his soldier, and show that you too can take it all in. You feel him switching tactics too, to your considerable pleasure. Also to your frustration. That inability to climax the nurse put on you is real. You are just so close to exploding, but you can't manage that last little inch. Come on, George. If he can get off, then so can you. You dive into stimulating him as much as you can.
Finally, he does, and then so can you, partly anyway. It's a rather weak one in your view. Apparently since you are a herm, you are doubly curse by this magic and so to really get rid of this thing, you are going to have to rock George's world again.
Happily George is all into that. "OK, you are ready now. So spread those lovely legs and..."
But again, it is not that easy. You have too many pieces in too small a space. You have to push this out of the way of that, and then... But finally Tab A is in Slot B and Tab B is in Slot A. Now to work...
Slowly. If you violently attack each other, something tender gets squeezed, or bent in a way it is not supposed to, or ... So you must gently push, and pull, and... However, it is still wonderful. George comes first, and you can feel the last of that control going away. Soon, your excitement is increasing until you go over the top, at the same time that George does.
A very wonderful time. But now what? All that exercise has worked up your appetite, and George is right here, looking tasty and too tired to stop you from swallowing him. Maybe an early lunch? But he has been quite nice and useful. So maybe you can think of another use for him?...