"The court ladies were grinning all around, eating him with their eyes. Some of them came with guards and started doing as told. The boy cried, beggin... piteously in his sexy way. Sensing, no doubt, that his evening of torture was far from over. All the infamous creative cruelty of the Queen's court still awaiting him.As he was being taken down, some of the ladies took the opportunity to fondle him, groping his cock and balls. They laughed at his cries. He was very sore already! And not only. My big brother Caleb got home from football practice in themiddle of that, and my dad not much later.-----I fell asleep that night scheming about what I could do with a set ofwirecutters and a trusted accomplice. My choices basically came down toSophia or Andrew. I was pretty sure Andrew would be okay with me beingtrans; I'd have to tell him after I transformed, anyway, if I didn'ttell him first in order to get his help to transform. I hadn't told himyet because... well, I was a coward. And. ..and the boys all got into taxis...there's a wooded area on the outskirts of town..." a thought suddenly occurred to me? "How...many taxis did you...get into..." she thought as I pounded my cock into her, "...about 4, I think Daddy...I'm not too sure..." Fuck! What a little slag! "...and then we drove...I was sucking a couple of the guy's cocks on the way...the other two were fingering me...anyway, we got there and..." I growled at the whore impaled on my cock, "...and then one of them pushed. "Jordan, I never knew. How long before the blessed event?" Casey gushed."It should be some time next month. I can barely believe it. It's almosthere," Jordan said, beaming."You are glowing, just glowing. And I know your baby will be every bit asbeautiful as you," Casey complimented. The two new Moms embraced eachother again.Dina and Jordan's new son picked Jordan up, one on each side, and withtheir new strength, easily carried Jordan to the wall, and lightlylowered him onto his feet, in front.