.. at the party. That night... the pain... the pain of existence."The pain of existence.She wouldn't let me alone. Bad enough that she'd call me four ...r five times a day at my workplace. But, she also had this annoying habit of dropping in unannounced at my apartment and more or less demanding sex right then and there. And even when you're not in a particularly lusty mood, it's hard to turn down a needy woman when she's rubbing her nipples against you and grabbing your crotch. It was very. After sitting down again his eyes met mine and his hand dropped to his lap and his fingers traced his erection. I wanted to turn my head and tell him to get out but I couldn’t. I could only stare at his hand and watch as he pleasured himself. His hands unbuckled his belt and slowly unzipped his fly and then exposed his penis and balls for me to see. His penis was now fully erect as it throbbed and jerked in the air. His organ was magnificent. The veins were protruding from the shaft and his. Anna turned and pleaded with Cyrus to leave at once but the lecherous old fat bastard only laid there.Tears streamed down Anna’s face in frustration as she beat Cyrus’s chest and begged him to leave at once. Cyrus spoke up in a loud voice and said the time has come for you to fuck your two sons in front of me and woe be to you if you do not perform like the slut you are.I will have them slowly tortured to death if you do not. At that Cyrus gathered his robes and chose his place of hiding to. Now, my pastime would have a purpose.I had to fashion an image as a template for the transformation. The faceneeded to bear at least a passing resemblance to the intended subject's,though the form could be altered as much, or little, as necessary toreflect their and/or my desires. However, the ring would only change themfrom human to human. That meant all elements of the image had to behuman, or no transformation would occur.If color was applied to any part of the image the transformation.