..”“I figured it might be something like that, Milady,” Candy said.“You seem much more relaxed, Milady,” Amanda said. “I take that as a go...d sign.”“So do I,” Carol replied. “Now, can we all just shut up and let me enjoy this?”“Yes, Milady,” came from Candy and Amanda’s mouths, in unison.Donna“So, how are you feeling?” she asked May. The woman was lying to one side of the continuing action, sweaty and panting.“Oh ... holy shit...”“Yeah...”“How’d ... why...”“Abby trained him well. Then I came. It was too modest to be called a bikini, but revealed more skin than her other suits. Something made her pull the two-piece out. When trying it on, she realized that her boobs had grown quite a bit, so that the top was rather tight, and showed more cleavage than she had originally intended. Nevertheless, on a whim she decided to go out to the pool in it.She lay on a lounger, planning to read for a while. She immediately felt uncomfortable as the rather too-small top of her swim suit dug into. We started going out to restaurants with groups of hisfriends to learn how to converse and act naturally as a woman. I blushedwhen I recognized some of them as old school acquaintances but luckilynone recognized me as my old self. A few made passes and asked for datesbut I pretended that John was my steady boyfriend. The trainingprogressed into going out with John on "romantic" dates. I had to playthe part of a woman in love. At first I felt very uncomfortable when Johnplaced his hand on my. But the second I finished, it felt like a half-dozen girls were giving me a blowjob at once. Pretty soon I couldn't take it anymore, and began humping, leading to release. And the dream cycled over and over ... until.I slowly began to realize that it wasn't a dream. In each of my hands was a heavy boob, and my dick was slipping rapidly in and out of Brittany. I couldn't see her in the complete blackness of the night, but it was obviously her. We were in a spooning position, and everytime I.