." She took me into the living room, where she had a full-length mirror and I got thefirst glimpse at myself. I couldn't believe what I saw. I didn...t evenrecognize the person staring back! I looked like a woman... And I lookedhot!Right as I was processing this, I felt the toy inside me start tovibrate. I fell to my knees in pleasure and reached for my hard cock."I think you've done quite well so far, darling. Now it's time for thereal fun! Wait for me while I get changed."I obeyed her. Helen bit back a sigh as she forced herself to loosen her muscles, one by one. So far, Montana remained everything she remembered. Everything she had left behind a decade past. A voice came over the speakers to announce something about the time and temperature, some unintelligible codes that included the words ‘connecting flight’, followed supposedly by the proper carousel for luggage. Helen closed her eyes and leaned against her headrest before turning her face away from the milling people. He imagined it would sting like a whip and leave welts like a cane.Returning to Mrs. Stiles, he reached out his harvest to her, but she indicated that he should kneel in front of her with them. “You need to prune these and make sure they’re smooth. You won’t want any little pricks on them.”SpankBoy took the knife and set to work trimming the switches. He concentrated on doing a good job at this new task. When he had one done, he handed it to Ms. Stiles for her approval.“This is a good job.” . Before you ask yourself yes I had already fucked up there. At 17 I was no virgin and reckoned I must have had 50 or so cocks in me by then.Any ways I found myself looking through some thick hedging across to park cars. Some bounced up and down some still. Grunting was very clearly heard. I kept low and made my way across peeking into the first car I remember seeing a girl riding a guy. I could not see his cock as she only rose a few inches up and down. I guessed it was a little one so moved on..