OMG the musky aroma hit me an inch away but I persisted straight down to my target, my tongue hitting the gusset as I pulled her close.She laid back i... the chair while I gave her a similar experience to the one she gave me; her panties were wet and tasted so sweet as my tongue explored every inch of the red fabric even following the little thin string that disappeared into her arse crack.She tasted good and I savoured every second even nudging her panties to one side exposing her bushy mound of. !" an unfamiliar voice spoke as Cortex revealedhimself. Crash's jaw dropped, before he started to laugh, pointing atCortex.Cortex frowned. "What's so f-" He paused and felt his throat. "My voice?What... oh no!" He looked down at himself, before he grabbed theshiniest sheet of metal from the wreckage and looked at his reflection.A female bandicoot stared back at him.Just like Crash and Coco, his body was covered in orange fur, though asignificantly lighter shade than either of the other. She has also started to refuse lovemaking about a third of the time when I try to initiate it. She has also insisted on taking over the bill paying.I met Patty at a local club on a Friday night in May. I was there as a designated driver as my friends know that I am allergic to alcohol. Patty was there with two ladies Sally and Julie; they all looked to be about the same age. The three of them were having a good time for most of the night and I had managed to dance with each of them. Tom, the. I'd have to begin acting and dressing like a real girl. I had a bit of a dilemma, because I still believed it was wrong ethically for girls to dress in the way they did, but on the other hand I knew my body-family would be pleased if I acted the way their daughter used to. I wasn't sure what outweighed what ? my beliefs and fears of being dehumanized by the way I dressed, or being nice and making my body-family happy. In the end, I decided that I'd start out by acting like all the other girls,.