His spear so thick and long. I growled and snarled as I feasted on my heart’s sweet pussy. I made her tremble and gasp. Her fingers seized her pink ...ipples, stretching them, pulling on them, making such wonderful moans of delight as she groaned and gasped.“Gods,” grunted Bakiir, burying his cock harder and harder into my burning depths. “By the gods, Mistress!”“Cum in her!” howled Lucy, bucking so hard, trembling on the bed, my tongue lapping at her pussy, driving her wild.I loved the sweet. And the third was easier still.By the fourth, no one asked about Greg anymore.Perhaps there had been a part of Gwen inside of Greg all along. Shemoved like a girl. She sounded like a girl. She smelled like a girl.Even the bullies got tired of picking on her. She was just anotherchick in the shadows.And she adapted. No one had to force Gwen to shave her legs. She didthat on her own. No one had to threaten her to wear makeup. She wantedto fit in as best she could. She grew her hair out, and she. " No silly, if you use it all the time it'll lose its impact."Her flat was above a little shop and I was amazed at how neat and tidy it was, the furniture was pretty basic but nothing was out of place."This is it John," she said brightly, "My first proper home, I love it." You keep it nice," I said, "Everything's spotless."I followed her into the tiny bedroom where she calmly stripped naked and took her dirty clothes through into the bathroom, she giggled as I groaned at the sight of her tight. ”I took a minute to lick Daddy’s cock clean before getting to my feet and sashaying my sissy ass to the bathroom. I knew how much men liked to watch a sissy walk away so I made sure to give Daddy a good show. He and Master had me on a special diet and exercise regimen which combined with certain illegal surgical implants, gave me quite a sexy figure. My hips and ass swayed hypnotically as I made my way to the bathroom to fix my makeup.I left Daddy’s house full of terrified nervous energy. I was.