I could feel it stay open as he pulled out the pickle. "Don't move, Karen. That open hole is just asking to be fucked. I want to ram it in."My ass was...screaming to be stretched and I forgot my place as the subservient anal whore. "Then fuck my ass, Brian! Do it now!" For emphasis I yanked my cheeks open even further. That's all he needed. I felt him walk up to me and his cock head teased my already open asshole. Then he suddenly shoved the whole thing into me. I couldn't even speak it felt so. When would I meet them?”“In an hour?”“An hour? So soon?”“Yeah. They got this, thing, they do on Sunday nights at the Recreation Center, and that ends in about an hour.”“Okay, I guess that’ll be alright. Where will meet them?”“That’s the other thing, I couldn’t come up with a place to meet them, and well, since they will be coming here to, you know, that meeting here would be best.”“I see. Well, the place is clean, so I guess that’s okay.”“Great. I’ll bring them up when they are done.”After Jim. I'm scared. I sigh and try notto think about it too much. With nothing else to do, it's time to inspectthe other changes in me. I move my hands toward my butt. It definitelyfeels very soft and cushy. I feel my smooth stomach and some soft, girlycurves on my body. One thing that started to scare me was a strangejiggle as I moved around. My hands go towards my chest... They're smallbut they're definitely breasts. It looks so wrong on me. I could seegreen veins on my breasts under my pale skin.. "I lubed my cock up real good with the KY and then I slowly worked my cock in Betsy's butt hole and I felt her body stiffen as she moaned into the pillow."You okay? You want me to stop?"She lifted her head from the pillow and moaned, "It hurts, but don't stop. We've gone this far, so just do it," and she buried her head back in the pillow. I worked my cock real slow for the next couple of minutes and Betsy's moans began to change tone. She lifted her head from the pillow and said, "Just a.