Despite himself, Andrew had been overcome by the experience; his eyes had closed and rolled up in their sockets while his thin arms and legs trembled as if he was about to have a massive orgasm.
Never in his adult memory had the simple act of voiding himself felt so good! Andrew was beyond panic or shame, all he wanted was continue until the demands of his infant body were satisfied. The experience was addicting; the rush he felt was like that first heady inhalation of simon-pure crack. Like any addict, the experience changed his psychology forever. He would never be what he was before. Even if he regained his adulthood, the ecstasy that he had felt would haunt him to the end of his days. His pleasure center had been excited into a state that was beyond his ability to understand or to cope.