If they were experimenting to make Shifters, he bet they had tried different fertility spells. “Bloody hell!” he exclaimed.He had opened one of th... chests that were lined along one wall. He noticed that two were stained a blue colour, four a green and the other six were so dark he would have called them black. For some reason, he had chosen a black chest to open first. It was completely filled with black stained leather bound books.They were all the same size and thickness. He knew they were. I moved my hand a little, trying to push it deeper. It wasn’t working. I stopped, thinking for a moment, my free hand still holding my wrist still. I probed around slowly and hooked my finger into my pussy lips a little, spreading them around my hand more. It worked, my hand sunk in a little more.My hips pushed up against my hand some more and I pushed with my free hand and then it happened, my knuckles curled enough to slip into my pussy. I froze, biting my bottom lip a little. It hurt a. Right now, she's on her knees in front of you, worshipping your large, masculine body. She's always submissive to you, and she's basically your slave. She works all day at a chemical lab in the city - she's got a PhD and is on the cutting edge of her field. At night she does whatever you tell her to - you two were high school sweethearts, and over the years your dominating personality has taken over the relationship, and Laura is too shy and meek to ever resist. You grab Laura by the hair and. He would be skinny for some time, until his later years, when he would gain weight, get a double chin, and finally, become obese. He scowled. His blue eyes flicked to his hair, no longer white, but a dark blond in color. James mused as he ran his hand through it.‘At least I kept my hair,’ he thought with a chuckle. Even into his old age his hair was thick and luxurious, never thin. He liked it, even when white, since he looked distinguished.He walked out into the corridor and decided there was.