Sarah gave a small laugh. "I'm beautiful ... I'm more than beautiful ... but the woman staring back at me in the mirror ... isn't me ... it's almost l...ke this was my final surrender ... first my mind is taken and forced to think like a pleasure slave ... then my body was taken ... and made to look like the pleasure slave inside ... I'm not the me I was a week ago ... not in appearance or thought ... and I don't know how to feel about it."Sarah turns from the mirror and faces me."But there is. Time stood still as we tied. Again I moaned and groaned as I felt his cock twitching inside me. He was so deep in me and I wished he didn’t knot so quickly as his furious pounding had tipped me over the edge and I wanted more, so much more. Eventually he pulled out and I sighed. “Good boy” I murmured “you lovely boy”. He licked me several times and then went back to his corner to clean himself. Greg didn’t follow this time. I was a little disappointed actually, although I didn’t say anything. I. Never has Mercy wanted anything that resembled a cock so much before. She and Thea had an arsenal of toys—anything and everything from vibrators and dildos to strap-ons and saddles. And no matter the fact that she totally dislikes men, Mercy cannot stop herself from wanting this vile, alien creature to take her again and again and again.The strange tongue disappears, as do the tentacles holding her down. For a moment Mercy thinks she may have done something to offend the creature. She has. ....or at least parents who were liberal and allow theirchild to live in that environment.The yuck part of preparing, was that I now had to buy guy style clothes towork on the charade. It is funny that I thought that portraying myself as amale was now the charade in my life. Mom and I shopped forslacks/shirts/jackets etc. that had a more neutral/androgynous look. Oh howI did not look forward to not being able to dress day to day as Molly!!!!Our plan was to keep a few of Molly's things in my.