?Oho, wo habt ihr denn den Burschen her? Ist der da unten gut gebaut, und schau mal hin, Gruschka, welch einen pr?chtigen Sack der hat! Wie alt ist de...n der???Ach, das ist blo? ein deutscher Kriegsgefangener. Neunzehn oder zwanzig soll der sein, sagt mein Mann. Der muss bei uns seine Naziverbrechen abarbeiten,? antwortete Gruschka mit einer ver?chtlichen Miene zu mir. ?Interessant,? sagte die Fremde, ?und den wollt ihr wohl bis an sein Lebensende behalten, nachdem er schon Euer Brandzeichen. " I lay back and let her do her thing.She removed my clothes, and kissed me everywhere. I came 4 times as she ate me out.She asked if I needed her. I nodded. She thrust her dick deep into me, and I yelped as my hymen broke. Then, it was all ecstasy.We made love for an hour before she came inside me. It was a wonderful experience, and I loved every second of it. I dozed off.I awakened back with everyone else, back in my old body again. I was wearing the bustier, skirt, heels, and panties again,. Suzanne flashed an angry expression. "You heard me. Leave him alone!" Suzanne..." started Brett."That's OK, Brett. Your kid sister needs help with her homework. What kind of girlfriend would I be if I didn't let you help her," laughed Connie."Connie!" yelled Brett, but it was too late. Suzanne burst out the room crying. Brett flashed Connie an angry look and then quickly followed Suzanne."Wait! Suzanne!" yelled Brett, as he caught up with her."Leave me alone!" she cried."Please. Listen to me.". Slowly, through the air, through the water, the nanites made their way to those women, infected them, and began remaking them.Some transformations were common to all women. Loss of IQ. Little impulse control. Natural docility. Uncontrollable arousal. All these things were happening to all of the infected, including my wife. They were devolving into their own worst nightmares. They were becoming what they hated.“Manny,” a breathy voice cooed. My wife was awake. I turned to see my.