An hour later, as I am walking out in the bright sunshine obediently behind my Lady, I am almost glad for my heavy make-up, hoping it is enough to dis...uise me. Every time she takes me outside, in ever increasing humiliations, I feel the powerful, intense fear that someone from my old life, my lost life, will recognize me and see what I've become. Today, however, there seems little chance. My hair, now grown out past my shoulders in the countless months that I've been hers, has been dyed. .." Heh," I laugh. "Zoe's a lucky girl..." Thanks," Natalie says smugly. "And I'm flattered, but also taken. Andbesides, I always thought you went for, you know, transgendered guys?" Oh, um, I didn't mean-" I stammer."S'okay," Natalie smiles. "And yes, yes Zoe IS a lucky girl!" When you're not stretching my leotards, anyway!" Zoe laughs as shesits in Natalie's lap and gives her a kiss."Hang on," Natalie complains. "'Stretching'? I'll have you know we arethe exact same size! Besides, you never. I could smell you, the tinge of musk and wintry forest mingled with the heady masculinity that was your own scent by right. My breath came in sharp little gasps of delight when I felt you near. Already my nipples were darkened berries cresting my chest, the fine nest of curls between my thighs dampened. I cultivated it as expressly ordered by you when we started.We had been at this game for some months now, having reached a point when you saw in me the need and necessity of taking control. Some. How fast can you add a table for four?”Cooky looked at Ricky and the three, stunning woman with him. She then looked at the dracolings. “Let me guess, they eat what your other dragon, Silver does, and I’ve got to feed those bottomless bellys?”“If it’s not too much trouble, Cooky,” Ricky cajoled and gave her his best, innocent little boy look.The big woman chuckled, and the rolls of flab and her huge breasts bounced. “Boy, you are nothing but trouble. You know she will be apoplectic if you walk.