A Son of Lust that needed pussy. I quivered in delight at that realization. I just had to get out to it. I needed to fuck it.So I rose from the tent a...d into the desert son.Nazak stood guard. His scaly form was unaffected by the boiling sun. He watched our camp while the others were forced into the tents. It was so hot out here, but I was a Daughter of Lust. I could endure anything to satiate my lusts.“Mistresssss,” he hissed at the sight of me.“I’ll be back soon,” I said. “There is a monster. Her tits swayed from the fucking rhythm and her ass clapped up against your pelvis. I saw you give it a smack as she screamed out” Fuck my ass harder I can take it!” So you fuck her harder and then put your hand to the front of her clit and rubbed it furiously. She was yelping like a scorned puppy as her juice covered your hand. (“Rub my clit baby like you did hers. Make me cum all over your hand and cock.” I moan.) I continue to speak as he fucked me. You pulled out and sat back on the dusty. After dropping several gold pieces in the offering box Aaron left the temple with a renewed spring in his step. The feeling would eventually fade, but for now he reveled in it."What game are you playing at sister?" Malak, the God of Truth asked."It is impolite to eavesdrop, brother dear," Rannath replied. "What business is it of yours anyway, Malak?" He was banished and excommunicated," Malak declared."Not by me," Rannath responded."Rannath, he is a thing of the dark," Malak replied. I'm not hiding anysecrets. You know that I'm wearing women's underthings. You know I usefeminine deodorant. You know I use tampons and pads. You know I desire sexwith a guy. What else is there to talk about?The final action. What is the final action?A sex change.And is that going to happen?NoAnd why not?Can't afford it, don't want it. I like girls. I'd be an ugly woman. Andwhy should I?Because you're not comfortable in your own body.Well, actually, I am comfortable in both. I like being a boy,.