I felt terrible, embarrassed, for me and for him. I should have just walked away after stumbling in on him masturbating, but I didn’t, I just stood ...here watching.“Baby! I’m sorry. I didn’t know.” I said from the doorway, with Danny’s naked butt pointing towards me.He was upset, I could see that, and it was my fault. But I couldn’t just leave him like that. I had to try and smooth this over.“Baby! Please! It’s okay! Don’t be embarrassed!” I said approaching my son who was curled up in a fetal. My body was wrenched back however when I remembered I was still bound by my wrists to Mr. Facelli’s bed. ‘Mmm, good morning, sweetie,’ Mr. Facelli smirked, making his thrusts even more violent as my consciousness roused. He bent his body over me and kissed me on my lips, as though I were his wife, knowing it would set me over the edge. ‘Fuck you!’ I shouted at him, pulling away from his lips, unable to get far under the hold of the bindings and his strong hands. His only response was an even. The hole closed behind her. My body convulsed. My breasts began to tingle, then swell. My hips and buttocks expanded. My body hair fell out. I cried out, the high pitched scream of a girl.As my convulsions subsided, I looked at my body. It still had a cock and balls, but they were small, laughable, effeminate. My tits were not large, but pert like a young girl's, sticking straight out of my chest. I felt between my legs, but found no sign of a pussy.?Fear not, woman,? the Shaman said. Then the orgasm hit Jake like a baseball bat. He lost awareness of everything but the ecstasy of his climax and the sensation of his penis plunging into Jan’s cunt. Flashes of light shot across his vision and then the scene went white in front of him.The next thing he knew he was on his knees and Jan and Christine were both still screaming. Shannon was looking worried. He didn’t know how long he had been insensible. He hurriedly cut off the energy to Jan and Christine. They both collapsed, Jan.