She just wanted to do things. I got the impression that she wasn't that particular about who she did them with. Was I becoming like that? I knew the a...swer was yes, but, even so, I still wanted to have all those varied experiences. In fact, now I wanted to have sex with Eileen as well. Admitting exactly what I was doing, and what I wanted to do, was actually liberating for me. I liked kissing, touching, and I really liked the actual sex itself, whether it was me licking, them sucking, or actual. Once standing and lookingdown at myself, whatever sensation my chest was giving me was rightbefore my eyes. Two small mounds were visibly growing larger andpushing against my T-shirt. I pulled out the neck and found my fears tobe true. I, Michael MacAllister, was apparently growing breasts. Ireleased the neck and it snapped back into place, albeit loosely. Somestrands of hair fell before my eyes and caught my attention. I grabbeda lock and pulled it taught in front of me. Earlier that. He could hear distant traffic and trains.On the main road, a group of girls sped by screaming and laughing at pedestrians.What was with Habibah now? Paul was going to get very firm with her when thislatest game was over. He had fallen asleep bunched-up against a wall, and woke to the early-morningtropical sun burning through the bars. The cell was horrendous. No bed, notoilet, just concrete. The floor and walls were smeared with faeces. An armyof cockroaches went about their business oblivious. You fuck me hard, and the giggles are forgotten. Fucking me harder, I feel myself having to cum. “I’m so close, oh yes, mmm,” I whisper out. Your hand comes down on my ass again, it pushes me over and I begin to cum. You quickly move a hand up to my mouth; I muffle a moan against it. My legs tremble, I feel as though I’m going to fall. When I've finished, I moan out lightly “I might forget next time, because I’m going to take control.” You lean into me so close, and growl “I’ll just have to.