I sat for a long time and gave in to the caresses passively. Philip, encouraged by my inertia, became bolder. A hand slid under the dress and embraced...my bare chest. I have cup size B so it fits his hand just right. I was excited by the boy's closeness and his hand sensed my excitement, as he slightly pinched my nipple and played with an already hard button. From his chest, feeling my accelerated breath, he moved his hand lower and across the belly to the hill of Venera. I felt his fingers. Several companies of the grey-clad troops remained above us on the steps, and they had completely functional muskets and a swarm of ‘Minnies’ starting hitting us. I’d restored Barry’s protections in just the nick of time! The balls, probably .54 or even bigger, hurt like a bitch when they punched us, but they couldn’t penetrate or really hurt us significantly, not even our fairy gossamer wings!Gerta started cutting this lot down with her flaming sword and I helped, by just blasting away with. But I loved how it felt after, then we got hair and makeup done and the villa.Before I knew it, it was time for the ceremony. I started to get butterfly's on my stomach.Rebecca and Jenny helped me get ready."First things first!" Jenny said, holding out my purple cage. "Ty said that this would be part of the ceremony."Rebecca kneeled down and grabbed my little penis with her thumb and forefinger."This is likely the last time a woman is ever going to touch your little penis," she said as she slid. This 'returning' is dangerous. Suddenly, my stomach tied itself in knots ... I felt ... loose ... my asshole clenched. I slipped the guitar in its plush case and stood ... one might say I waddled down the hall and to the bathroom ... Waddled is too slow but my guts wouldn't have withstood a run ... or even a 'trot.'To myself ... but aloud ... I mumbled, "Don't fart ... don't fart."The light was out ... the door was open. I said a silent thanks to what ever gods there be, dropped my shorts and.