Cominteractive fiction based on the enigmatic M&R Corporation. I loved theidea of hapless males being transformed by a faceless corporation. Ialso l...ved the idea that the victims of M&R Corporation were forced tochoose (or were allocated one by their "sponsor') from one of fourfeminine roles: schoolgirl, secretary, maid or sex-slave.I plan to write a story for each of these roles, although not in the M&RCorp context. This is the first, enjoy.As always, love to hear feedback and reviews on. No. It's OK, we shouldn't have been so bold," Veronica replied. "I'm the one who should be sorry. And you can't go back to that cold place," I stood there staring at her with tears and desire in my eyes. "Well I guess I'd better go to bed, OK?"That night didn't offer much sleep. My head was filled with fantasies and memories. My hands wandered over my chest as I recalled the summer after my sister Patty's freshman year in college. The two of us had been on double dates that ended in sex with. Though Iwas going to take a shower, I still brushed my hair and tried to make itas pretty as possible. My cock was standing up again!I read the directions on the hair removal cream and started with my legs.The cream took care of most of the hair, but there were still hairyspots. I didn't have any hair on my chest, so I did my armpits next.They came out pretty well. On a whim, I decided to do my crotch. Thecream burned the sensitive skin of my scrotum, so I jumped into theshower quickly and. I love all three as much as she does, but we don't need more kids."Etta smiled at me, kissed my lips, and got off my lap. It was then that I realized the woman was so much smaller than me. She told me, "I'll begin getting the women up and helping with the babies. You get the other bedroom moving. I think this is going to become an ongoing project."We were soon feeding those little ones who were ready for breakfast. We should probably wait to dress them until they've had their morning meal. They.