Tongue to the fore, urgent and insistent in rapid motion, I could feel her responding, bucking her hips and moaning, rather delightfully I thought, wi...h a fleeting momentary reflection on the immutability of the sounds of lust and arousal across cultures and languages. Safiya pressed my head into her groin, keeping my mouth and tongue right on point as her writhing and bucking movements grew in a crescendo towards her climax.It started the moment I inserted two fingers into her cunt and was. I just hope I'm not dreaming this whole thing."Hex made some kind of sound that I interpreted as chuckling and said, "You're not dreaming and this particular procedure is on the house. Future ones will cost you dearly, however. Now let's get you cleaned up and cover your nice new body. Then we'll get some food into you. Estron insists it will have to be liquid for a couple a days as your digestive system adjusts to having real food moving through it."Her comments reminded me that I was standing. “You’ll be clean as a whistle in there when we’re done. No more soiled panties for you.” Bill moved from behind her and lifted her head by the hair. He reached down and inspected her panties, which were wet where she had been licking them. He threw them aside muttering something about ruining a perfectly good pair of panties. Then the next thing Wendy realized he had put the bar of lava into her mouth. The taste was strong and disgusting. Wendy nearly gagged. “We’ll get you all. Mom was an uptight prude who ruled the roost. She made the rules, and Dad would enforce them with his belt. I know you wondered why I rarely felt like going swimming, or taking a bike ride. The truth is I was usually nursing a very sore backside.Things got worse for me when Reverend Jim came to town. Mom practically fell in love with the guy from the beginning, and thought he could do no wrong. I know you remember hearing me complain about all the damn sermons she would drag me to. The only.