I'd been pretty fit in my younger days, off and on, but long and lean would never have described me. I had also had black, straight hair. This person ...ad reddish-brown hair. I raised a hand up and rubbed my head. There was hair there, where I hadn't had much at all for years, but it was closely cropped, and dense. Definitely not the thin limp strands I knew."What the hell is going on?" I said to myself. Nobody answered.Having heard laughing kids somewhere outside while waking up, I figured it. I rolled the rubber onto him, then sucked him for a couple of minutes, to make sure he was as hard as possible. Afterwards, I lubed his rubber enclosed cock generously with KY. I then greased up my asshole, and got onto my hands and knees.I lifted up my skirt, keeping my knees tightly together. I reached back, and pressed the head against my asshole. “Be gentle” I whispered, as he slowly slid into me. After he got all the way in me, I allowed him to grab me by my waist. He grasped me, then. "Not yet Jack," she replied immediately, and pushed me away. "Use your mouth and fingers, I've got more for you to do yet." Obediently I got down on my knees and began lapping at her slick wet slit, following her instructions and moving up it to lick her clit, which was swollen and easy to find. Making small, fast circles with my tongue, I pushed my right middle and forefinger inside her cunt, thrusting them in and out as I had been with my dick. Suddenly, she grabbed my wrist and maneuvered it. It is a mindless killing machine. No more, no less.I, on the other hand, have been elevated from slave to Most High Guardian of the Gods as a result of my epic battle with the squeak beast. That worthy foe had struck fear into the heart of the goddess on many occasions. The most recent gesture of their thanks to me was the erection of a sticky needle-leaf tree in the big cavern for me to sharpen my claws upon. As I kept an eye on the beast from above, all three of the gods worked as one to.