Soon, she heard Emily beg to be allowed to have an evacuation. It was not soon in coming. With the enema fully inside Emily... they left the nozzle ...rotruding obscenely from her anus. Emily lay on her side clutching her tummy and moaning softly. The men soon had Lisa on her back with her legs against tummy and her cupcake titties. And in this position, they inserted the greased black, ?lollipop? nozzle into her rectum. Lisa groaned as she really wasn’t ready for the intrusion. Soon she was. I was now armed with my new expertise, which amounted to briefly licking the older woman's snatch and even more briefly penetrating her before losing control and spraying my spunk around like an idiot. But I had done it. I had had sex. I had had my face in Mrs Hubert's crotch and smelled her up close.And even at point-blank range, she didn't smell as good as Mandy did on my finger. In retrospect, I suppose it's one of the blessings of youth, one of those gifts we don't realise we have until. They explained that if I left the mutations unchecked that it would cause my organs to malfunction, and I would die in less than a few years.We started down the paper, listening to the explanation on the procedure. It all sounded like some sort of weird, creepy movie or even like some kind of hentai. My body was being mutated into a female, they told us. How in the world was something like that possible?My body wasn’t going to be able to handle such a mutation since I was too old now. This. "Oh, he's gone now, no worries" I assure you as I wipe my soaked hand on your breasts like a paint brush."He sure looked curious" I say as I taste you from your heaving chest and hard nipples.I don't know if the threat helped alleviate your orgasm, or make it inevitable; maybe it is the attention to your tits, but I feel you squirt a dribble on my bare leg below my shorts. "Did you just cum?" No, No I didn't" you protest.I grab your hair and point your face to the tell-tale moist streak running.