Both the Junior and Senior Proms were a real treat, not only from attending with an attractive date, but also seeing all of the different styles, colo...s and fabrics of the gowns the girls wore. Even though I was taking a young lady to the Senior Prom, Mom wanted me to experience the joy and the thrill of getting ready for the Senior Prom as her Pretty Little Girl. About a month before my Senior Prom, Mom announced that we were going out shopping for my Prom Dress. When I looked at her. This accursed, false body wouldtempt him no more, he vowed silently.Bending down, awkward on his new hooves, he reached for the knife he'dhidden in his clothing. The cool handle felt odd and somehow smaller inhis hands but he held it tight. The ball of yarn had bounded away but heretrieved it and continued down down the passage, marking his journey.White fur sprouted around Theseus' belly button. It crept down to thewhite fur mixed in with his still-human pubic hair. The hair spread outand. He told my wife that I was an expert cocksucker and that if I kept up sucking as hard as I was he was going to explode in my mouth. She walked behind Buddy and spread his ass cheeks got down on her knees and stuck her tongue up his asshole.His cock exploded all down my throat and I sucked and licked every drop of cum I could get. My wife jumped up and told me not to swallow all the cum she wanted some to. So me and her French kissed and I fed her some of Buddy’s cum, pushing it into her mouth. He knew her bedroom well. Moments later he had extracted a used pair of black nylons. Arthur was meticulous as he slowly used a stocking in turn to bind a wrist to an ankle. Her body was lithe and supple and easily adjusted to being restrained this way. He looked down at her for a moment taking in the sight of her bound helplessly with legs splayed wide. She was vulnerable. Arthur loved her that way and so did Crystal. There was something wickedly delicious about being helplessly bound in the.