For whateverreason, these machines were transforming him into some kind ofmechanical woman, and quite the well-endowed one at that. He thrashedand kic...ed and screamed as much as he could, but the field encasing hisbody meant he did little more than vibrate angrily.He didn't have long to wait as the final piece of the puzzle was lowereddown for him to see. A metal mask, the features perfectly molded intofamiliar feminine features. He wanted to fight. He wanted to beg. Hewanted to scream.But he. In and out, fast and hard. My cock was hard against the sheet below me and the thrusting movements of her hips as she pumped the big plastic cock into my bum, over and over, were causing me to rub myself off against the bed. She lifted herself off me and pulled me to my knees by my hips.I was on all-fours now, getting fucked by this woman. She grunted with each buck of her hips. Relishing her power. Relishing her penis. Then she reached down and grabbed my stone-hard cock and started stroking. I had only asked him to stay to help me get herundressed thinking of him as a inconspicuous servantwho was always there when he was needed, not a fullblooded male, who would get aroused by seeing hernaked.The way she had been carrying on in the bar earliertonight, eyeing up all the other men, she hadobviously been looking for a good fucking before thenight was through. I knew that I was probably too drunkmyself now to do justice to her and in my drunken stateI suddenly saw a good way to ensure. "Oh fuck," I said. "Here it comes! Here it comes!Hereitcomeshereitcomes!"Janie waited expertly to the very last second, pulling out my cock justin time for it to splatter her entire face, hair to chin, with streamsof pearly jizz."Mmmmm," she murmured, licking some of it off of her lips and chin withher tongue and grinning proudly. "That feels good, Mr. Nexly."I threw back my head and closed my eyes in bliss. Had I not beenleaning against the front of my desk, I think I would have fallen.