Mei Ling had ensured that inside I knew that I was a male. This seemed to heighten her enjoyment of my predicament. In a country far from my homeland ... was the plaything of three teenage girls, one of which had powers that beggared belief. No one would believe that any human could cast such spells and command control in the way that she did. I believed. I lay here as a used pair of panties to prove it. I had no choice but to accept what she wanted to do. Her control over my mind prevented any. "I told her I'd work on it."My groin surged, heat washing over me. What she referred to was the redemption of my unintended contract with Liira, and the culmination of my relationship with my mother. My mother tittered, and I tore her clothes off, threw her down on the couch, and ravished her there and then. Both of us fired by the thought of me impregnating her, our lovemaking was savage, intense, and over all too quickly. Cradling her in my arms, I carried her to our bed, where we mated. I just want to watch you."Denise had the last button in her hand, her lacy bra in plain sight, the breasts that Stan loved to see, so much, barely confined. She looked at him, undid the button and spread her arms wide."You do say the nicest things, Stan. Have you been practising?" she asked him with a lopsided grin.Stan replied by simply moving forward, engulfing her in his arms, drawing her in tight and kissing her, hard. His hand trailed down to her ass, pulling her into him there, and she. “Are you cold?” Her brow furrowed. “You look cold.” She couldn't help but notice his shriveled cock and the goosebumps on his skin.“It does feel a little cool in here, yes.”“You're going to be nude tomorrow at the event. You should stay warm until then just to be on the safe side. I don't want you coming down with something just before we enter the spotlight. Put on one of your bodysuits before you make lunch. That should keep you plenty warm.”He chuckled, knowing what an understatement that.