See this potion here," she said pulling a vial out from behind the counter "will let you trade bodies with your husband. And this second will give you...the punishment you desire." "Okay, but how much will it cost?" I asked suspiciously. "Hold on. Don't you care how the potions work? Spells of this nature are very delicate, the slightest accident and..." she left that unfinished. "Well anyway it will cost you twenty dollars," she said. "Okay I'll take it," She said apprehensively pulling out her. The door opened. Probably a meal. There was no point trying to break out of this door. There were other doors between her and freedom. Many others. Every time she tried to escape, they took her deeper. ‘Brevila?’ She turned, not believing her ears. That voice! ‘Valo?’ she asked. The light from the tunnel’s brightglows behind him made him nothing but a large shade. ‘Is it her?’ asked an impatient voice, one she recognised as the termite guard that usually brought her meals. ‘Yes,’ said her. Gardens which grew... Not too long later they encountered natives, and the younger humans, (those born just after the start of The Waning,) who had been raised on a culture of "fuck all you want, who cares, we're probably going to starve to death eventually anyway", seduced a few of the locals, (because, well, elves and orcs are hot...) and were astounded to discover they were not as infertile as they had thought: provided one partner was not HUMAN...Another 30 years passed, it was now 2075 AD. Mary made me watch her dress. I could not believe how gorgeous she was.Her breasts were so nice and her figure was a perfect ten. She heard methinking and said, "Paula I am glad you like my feminine figure. Soonyou will look just like me, won't that be fun?"I still could not get over Mary could hear everything I was thinking.How could I fight this?Mary handed me a very big feminine purse, and told me to never leavethe house without my pretty purse, it's what we girls do, get used toit dear! Off.