"She laughed, "Aren't they all?"Dr. Thunder appeared in the room, "I'm going down to the lab, come ondown when you're done." Okay," Lioness replied. S...e looked back down at me, "So long story?Seems like every mutant, and definitely every student at Whateley hasone."I nodded, "Yeah." Well?" I manifested less than a month ago into this form like I told you all. Aweek later my mom, my grandma, my best friend Hannah, and my baby sisterLily, were picking up some pictures at a photo studio in a mall. I’ll be honest and admit my resistance was meager, but I was mortified by the threat of Jaime catching any hint of what was going on below the table. Jaime’s response was short and she quickly turned back not even glancing at me. Curious, I allowed Sarah to bring my hand to her exposed pussy. Just the slight touch I allowed myself confirmed the fact that it was swollen and wet. Seeing the smile on Sarah’s face knowing she had won caused me to shamefully pull my hand away. ‘I know you love it.. Messed with by me.Author’s note: This story was inspired by some somber events in my life and the song ‘Black Night’ sung by Dr. John and written by Jessie Mae Robinson{br}A dark night, a dark mood, and a cabin in the woods.March 1988It was a cloudy night in mid-March in the Manistee National Forest. It was after midnight and my mood was blacker than the outside night. There was a good fire going in the fireplace, but the flames did nothing to soften my mood.My name is Tyler Andrew Thompson,. We talked some, and I found out that neither the Brits nor we rebels had bothered them before, and that they now had royal government requisition forms as well as the paper money we had paid. Neither worth much in my estimation, but they seemed satisfied."Hope you can stay the night," the older woman said. Her name was Margaret or Maggie, and I guess she might have been thirty years old, maybe thirty-five. Mature is what she was."You run this mill by yourself?" I asked, letting my body get used.