So it's time for you to get pregnant."Karisa, the youngest at only fifteen, whined, "But we were promised to never have to take a man's... thing withi... us." And you won't." Terry waved and the sergeant and the women naked. Karisa, not wanting to confront a penis, buried her head in Latta's arm. The others stoically faced the naked man. But then they were confronted with a true wonder as the sergeant changed into a woman. He grew breasts; his waist shrunk; his hips and butt expanded and rounded;. The other hand pushed her skirts up and over the top of her head, and then she heard her undergarments rip and the cool castle air caress her wet buttocks. Robert gazed at the soft white buttocks he had just exposed, they reminded him of the moon that hung so courteously for him earlier, he caressed them, feeling Erin shrink under his hand, he lifted his hand and swiftly brought is down over her buttocks in a stinging smack, he watched the flesh ripple and a blush appear on the flesh. Erin. He pulled her up and stood with her. He put her back against a tree. Picking her up, hands splaying her cheeks wide. His long fingers tickled her asshole and one finger just touched her still sensitive lips. He picked her up higher so that his penis could slip in. The hand not locked around his shoulder reached down so as to guide his manhood. Entering in, he carried her towards her the house. Up against the siding he pounded in. A gasp escaped her lips. He thrust again. Another gasp. Thrust.. Yet every time she glanced at him she found his dark eyes watching her, that same amazing smile on his lips.Lying on her back, Keira touched her right hand and remembered shaking his hand. It wasn't like any handshake she'd ever experienced. His hand was dry and warm, fingers long. But it was the way he held her hand, gently, with his thumb slowly caressing the back of her hand, that sent messages storming through her. His eyes never left hers.His voice had been surprisingly deep, silky smooth..