Poor pretty youths in need of romantic rescue, and the Fag-Hagresolved to help. All she needed was a plan, a clever way for her to doit. ... Several months laterLast night was the most total mind-fuck, much worse than the physicalone. He'd started out the night expecting a little trouble (maybe) withthe openly gay, vegan muscle boys. He ended up being screwed in thebehind by another guy, stripped of his entire male persona, then leftcrying like a girl wearing nylons and. His cheek bones moved upwards, as he lost his facial hair and his skin turned softer, smoother, and more pliable. "What the -" Roy muttered in a soft, sexy soprano, as the changes continued. His clothes shrank to fit his feminine body, then feminized. His blue shirt became a frilly blue blouse, complete with ruffles. His jeans turned into sexy bellbottoms, showing off his perfect hourglass figure quite well. His briefs turned into frilly pink panties, and his sneakers changed into white pumps,. Without a word he grabbed her hair and pulled her face down to his crotch. The whore was good, he thought to himself as her lips parted and accepted him into her warm mouth. Jessica's stomach lurched as the smell of sweat and piss threatened to overwhelm her. This was the disgusting cock she'd always feared that giving a blowjob would be like. Still, she gently pushed his blubber out of the way and did her best to satisfy his without throwing up. Finally she had his six inch cock fully erect. I glanced up at her face and saw a look of pure extacy as she gripped and rubbed her breasts with the hand not tangled in my hair, pinching the nipple and groaning, writhing on the bed. My cock throbbed in my hand as I withdrew my fingers from her to re-insert my tongue with renewed vigor. My soaked fingers were rubbed against my cockhead to add lubrication (though my precum was doing a good job of that, despite how much of it was dripping onto the floor) as my tongue undulated inside of her,.