Her eyes seemed to stare at me.I took a deep breath and stepped froward, unwinding my vestments and handing them to Priestess Georgina. Naked, I stopp...d before the High Virgin and the bath. I stared down at the milky surface.“Be cleansed,” the High Virgin pronounced.I closed my eyes. This was it. Once I had been purified, there was no stopping the ritual. There would be no sudden changes. I would have to leave the temple and brave the dangers of the outside world.I forced myself to step into. ”“Justin doesn’t do anal?” I asked even though it was none of my business.“My husband is hung pretty nicely and does well in the sack, but he refuses to eat my pussy and he won’t do me in the bum. He thinks it’s nasty and wrong. Which it is if you do it right,” she said with a grin, kissing my lips again. She started loosening my belt and unbuttoning my pants. “So I want you to take me nasty—hard, nasty, hair-pulling, the whole works.”“Aren’t you worried that Justin and the kids will come. "I can'tstand it! I need to know what it is like to use your dick and balls tofuck my pussy and feel my pussy cum, hard. And I really want to use yoursuper-hot muscular ass to pump my body good," whispered Mandy, using myformer male voice, as she arousingly reached back with one hand andheavily fondled her small, tight male butt. "You mean *MY* pussy," Isaid as my mind cleared up, as my new female brain woke up. I hadremembered that before we went to sleep, Mandy had been proudly jestingabout. The man named Wolf, with the long dark hair, full beard, and bright jade green eyes knew just the right way to deal with me, fascinating me from the start though I resisted him for a year. During that year, there had been several men who had tried to convince me to see them and allow them to have their way, but none of them had ever panned out; most had not ever come near me since they lived some distances from me. Just one had made it to me, and although he was a very sweet man, we had.