“You see, I keep running into people who make up dungeons, and have no real concept as to the ecology behind it. A bunch of orcs, living next to a c...amber with a dragon. Why have the orcs not left to get away from it? Why has the dragon not eaten them? It makes no sense. So I am trying to make sure my dungeons all make sense, from an ecological standpoint. This time, it is a tomb, so putting in only undead and animated monsters simply makes sense for the setting. Next time however, I am going. His heart was pounding away. He couldn't resist it. He slipped out of his dress and petticoats and stepped into the bridal petticoat, a huge cloud of lace and tiered ruffles that tied with a pink ribbon at the waist. The dress slid easily over his head and spilled out to cover the mass of petticoats. He walked over to the mirror with the petticoats moving sensually between his thighs creating a wonderful frou-frou effect. He felt so jealous of his sister. Why couldn't he be the centre of. " I obediently got on my hands and knees, offering my ass up for my trans goddess. My heart was racing as I felt the bed shift with her weight behind me, her hands spreading my ass. "Mmmm, I love a nice white ass," I heard her say as she inserted a finger into my hole, lubing me up and getting me ready for her.After a few minutes, I felt her fingers leave my ass. I arched my back as I felt her cock rubbing between my cheeks. "Are you ready for this, baby?" she asked me as she lined the head of. To say I was surprised would be an understatement. But I wasn’t about to let an opportunity pass and my mind was racing.“OK, but same rules apply. You do what I say or it’s done.”“Deal” she replied.I moved her under the spray and got her all wet and grabbed the soap. I wanted to get her all turned on and horny before we got out of the shower. This could be an interesting opportunity for me, I thought.I lathered up her back slowly, reaching around to do her stomach as she leaned back into me..