His testicles had vanished and his empty sac had witheredand withdrawn onto his groin. His waistline had narrowed a bit and hiships and rear end had b...oadened. His skin had softened and his face hadtaken on a gentle and delicate appearance. His voice had gotten a littlehigher, too. Many of the changes had been subtle and gradual in themaking, but they were clearly noticeable.Jesse had been embarrassed by the changes. He tried to ignore them, buthe knew they were there. He also tried to hide. Stud had wound a wire around it that he had nailed to the lean-to's roof, but Beall wondered if it would survive a winter storm. He tapped on Annie's door, and she opened it, smiled and said, "Stud's got something for you." Don't you have something for me, too?" Beall asked."Better see him first." She closed the door to the cold wind. Behind her Beall had briefly glimpsed the new stove's glow.In the tavern he found Stud Farrell stacking up dirty dishes for the slave woman in the kitchen. "Got. From his bag, he grabbed some more equipment, then disappeared into the bathroom."Anna, this is the beginning of your training, where you will learn that your body is simply not your own. It's important for you to begin to understand this, because in the end, you are going to fully understand how this body now belongs to the group." With that said, he approached her, and I knew what he had in store. It was an enema. Although I'd never seen any of the equipment first hand, I knew enough to. On one hand this sounded exciting, while on the other, the thought of a man’s cock in my mouth sounded revolting. He continued to try to convince me and finally succeeded by promising that I could quit any time I wanted.He took off his pants and his cock was already hard and popped out. He then encouraged me to touch it and I did. This was almost surreal. I could have never imagined I would do this. I guess I went on autopilot and wrapped my hand around it and began stroking it a little. After.