Genesis3510, the Asian enchantress, is alone and hungry for something more than just food. She retrieves a long, thick cucumber, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. Kneeling on the kitchen floor, she begins to stroke the vegetable, her small hands barely able to grasp its girth. She brings it to her lips, savoring the coolness, before taking it deep into her mouth. Her head bobs rhythmically, her tongue swirling around the intruder, leaving trails of saliva. She moans, the sound muffled by the cucumber, as she imagines it's something more human.