"No !!! This can't be, I am a man and men don't have periods. And I certainly am not developing female characteristics. You must be mistaken doctor !"... I exclaimed."I wish I were, Mr. Robins, I wish I were", my good old doctor replied. "But you see, it is realy happening to you. Look at you ! Just look and tell me what you see ! You will see a very narrow waist and wide hips. On top of that I noticed today that your areola expanded considerably, which means that you might be developing. The feyhound wasn’t a proper proxy. Smoke rose, wicker bursting into flames.“What happens to us when it’s destroyed?” I asked Ava.Ava didn’t answer me. Instead her soul seized mine and pulled us away. I gasped as I had a glimpse of the feyhound’s body erupting into full fire. Flames were around us for a moment and then darkness rushed around me, a bodiless hurtle that—My eyes opened.I gasped awake, staring up at the sky. Fire burned and crackled. I sat up, blinking at the shock of being back in. Flicking it gently… stoking fires deep within me and swirling around as I shudder, sweet bliss overtakes me as he lifts my sex to his mouth… his lips cup around my cunt as I grind into his face lightly, feeling him taste deep inside my sex as he devours me… my breath comes quicker… and I moan soft yesses…my hands now gripping the sheets and I try to hold back… but his attention to my clit puts me the over the edge and inside I begin to spasm…. lifting my hips I beg him… don’t stop… don’t…mmmm…. This initially had the excitement value, but also soon became a point of contention. Janice, with my knowledge and ok bought a number of toys to help herself along when I just could not. However by the time the boys got to middle school, Janice was like a mare in heat. It was impossible for me, with the help of the toys to quench her sexual thirst. Reluctantly we discussed her having an affair or even swinging but concluded that was a little too dangerous and risky. It was decided that maybe a.