He rushed back to his cubicle and didn't even hear the soft footsteps hastily trotting away as he exited. After a few minutes, Kevin realized he had ...ctually forgotten his coffee. As he neared the break room, however, Kevin heard some strange noises. He crept up stealthily and poked his head around the corner. What he saw shocked him.Right there in the break room, crouched beside the wall was a woman. Kevin kind of recognized her but didn't really recall anything about her except that she. It was V that said it, “Fuck her ass!” How could I resist, and V was becoming the one in control it seemed Torre was immediately on board saying, “God YES! FUCK IT, FUCK MY ASS!” I got all the girls up and put Torre on her knees on the floor, V was egger to help but she also wanted her pussy taken care of. She quickly went under Torre in a 69 position. I put my cock into V’s mouth so she could get it lubbed up and then slowly sank into Torre’s ass.I don’t think I’d be able to get it in there if. He hadn’t cried yet, why was she? But then he hadn’t cried because he had fought it, tried so hard to fight back those tears. He hugged her back after a moment. “Shhhhh, Zoë… please stop crying… don’t cry…” She looked at him, eyes now back to the Michael she knew. He was still shaking but she knew she had him back. “Mike, I’m so sorry, I didn’t know that you would… that you… I’m sorry! God, I’m so sorry!” He didn’t say anything, just held her close and tried to stop shaking. God if I don’t. Fat squeezed out around my slender, feminine fingers.I might have paused for a moment on the philosophical ramifications ofthe woman in my hotel room having been right about there being otherdimensions out there, but my brain was occupied with the ramificationsof being shoved into a body with volleyball-sized boobs.The creature reared its head up on a long serpentine neck, drooldripping from short serrated teeth."Boobs! BOOOOOOOBS!!" I wailed with my new silky voice.A second large form burst.