Some of the more sensitive villagers noted the tension, or wondered if they imagined a slightly unusual intensity in their neighbours' eyes, but most ...ismissed the phenomena as symptoms of excitement for the upcoming harvest.The three new arrivals definitely did not notice, as their minds were on a much more serious matter: budgeting. Sitting in the ramshackle local tavern they tried to puzzle their way out of the mess they had found themselves in.The three had been adventuring together for. I didn’t look at him. I started to cry then. I cried before I even knew I wanted to cry, the tears just came, hot and painful in my throat, clamoring to get out. I took in the smooth, fleshy-whiteness of the place where the branches had been, I looked to where the two branches lay forgotten—one on top of the other—in the shade by the fence. I turned my face away from the carnage. Something inside me broke away then. I didn’t know what, I just knew that I would never be the same. Everything. I want you totidy up the common areas while we wait for the rest of the new arrivals." Yes, Your Majesty," Brody said, taking a deep breath. She waddledbriskly toward the doorway."Oh, and Brody, take off those ridiculous clothes. You're not to wear anymore of those boy clothes until I tell you otherwise. You'll becomfortable naked until we can find you something more suitable."Brody's eyes looked distressed, but she continued smiling and calmlysaid, "Yes, Your Majesty, of course I will," and. He wanted to watch her face when he slid his cock into her cunt for the first time. He pushed his cock in gently, slowly and watched her cunt-lips separate to allow his cock a free entry, a welcome with wet lips. The school teacher thrust her breasts up, and she lifted her hips in welcome. He sank his monster cock into her wecoming cunt, as far as he could go, and held himself there.Her body shuddered, adjusting to his thickness filling her. Her hands gripped his forearms, and begged.