The text read “I’m waiting”. I stood up with an instant and headed towards the door leading to the hallway. I got out of my room and stopped to ...heck if everything was quiet as it should be and it was. Walking down the hallway I realized what was about to happen. I know it should feel weird but it didn’t. I reached her door and took the doorknob. The door opened slowly to reveal a room that was dark. I got in and closed the door as silent as I could. She turned on her dimmed bed light. “I. "There is something else I'd rather do" he said. He pushed me onto the bed and stradled me. "I've just got to fuck those beuatiful tits of yours," he said as he rubbed his dick along my breasts. I looked up at him and smiled. "You better do more than that mister." He pressed my breasts together and began to titty fuck me while I sucked and licked his cock with each thrust. He sprayed cum all over my breasts and face and just sat on top of me a moment breathing heavy. I looked up at him. But no-one is here. I am confused. This was Private Room Three, right? I walk back to the door, open it and look to confirm this was indeed the right room, but before I can turn back around a silky blindfold, cool to the touch is placed over my eyes. I make a surprised noise; not a whimper, not quite a scream, but somewhere in between."Shh, quiet down," croons a very familiar voice. It's you, stealthy devil that you are. "I've got you, now," I can hear the smile in your voice. "Come with. I'll probably complete the transition next week. An overnight trip to the clinic and that should do it, probably."Sammy did not really want to think about what those remaining procedures involved.Sammy's father walked over to him and grabbed each of Sammy's hands in his own. Sammy noticed how smooth his father's hands felt. And Sammy felt the rims of his father's long nails."I just want to thank you for your support. I couldn't have done it without you, son."His father leaned up towards.