My wife Nancy and I enjoyed sex, but it had become predictable, not spontaneous, somewhat boring! Then we started considering becoming swingers, but n...t quickly and not all at once. We used to have fantasies of having sex with other couples while we would have sex. I would tell my wife that she was being fucked by another man as I was fucking her in her tight but willing cunt, and holding a dildo in her open and hot ass. After a while, the stories started being of swinging with couples we knew.. Metamorphosis in more than simply body? Probably. Redemption for a long troubled and tormented soul? In one case, yes; in the other only the possibility for that boon was given.Anton felt his bones melt in the ethereal flames engulfing him, then they reformed into something similar, but different from his accustomed self. Muscle, tendon, ligaments, soft tissues, and flesh remolded into the answer to his one wish.As for the other, in the midst of the terrible, wonderful changes rippling through. It's been good to get away from the camp and beach for the day, and to have someone with me has been great too.' I was truly happy, and that made me relaxed, which meant that the next words slipped out, bypassing the part of my brain that says stop before you speak. 'Especially with such a beautiful woman.' As soon as I did say those words I realised it. It was something that I would have wanted to say to Jacqui, but never considered that I'd have the nerve to. I instantly shut up and looked at. ” He was so intent it came off like he was talking to her pussy. He dropped the razor and picked up the shower nozzle dangling down in the tub. Angling the nozzle between her legs, he sprayed her thighs and mound, rinsing away whatever was left of the cream he’d used on her.“You don’t have to. If you’d just quit being an asshole everything’d be fine.”He was sitting cross legged in the old, clawfoot tub. She was perched on the edge, feet planted at his sides. He yanked the plug and picked up the.