"I don't think it would be quite the way you used to,and there wouldn't be much nutrition there now-but OK. I think I could dothat much for my darling...boy."I pulled her nightie open farther and leaned over her tits. I begankissing each nipple in turn, burying my face in her mounds, then nibblingand sucking lightly. Mom held my head to her bosom gently. "Ooh, thatfeels good, honey!" she murmured. I kissed her on the lips again, and sheresponded enthusiastically. I began to alternate between. Had it actually happened? Did he imagine it? He looked to the man and wondered, Is he a hypnotist? Maybe he just MADE me think I was seeing--"You were seeing her without her clothes on, Gregorivich," the man said. "Yes. I know your name. Your real name. Not the one you tell everyone is real, plain old simple Greg, because you want people to see you as a plain ol' American guy, not ... not who and what you actually are." What do you want?" Greg asked, suddenly feeling nervous about having this. You could pass easily for areal woman."I blushed again, having some issues with the joy and shame I felt fromthat statement."Right, let's get some undergarments on you and then we'll start thetransformation, Sarah. Do you need to pee before we start?" Yes please," I said.She pointed to a door on the far side of the studio, and I went in andrelieved myself, looking at the naked man in the mirror while I did.I couldn't believe what I was doing. I'd rarely been naked in front of awoman, and now I. I love having this power.I told him I loved him and, giving the head a tender kiss (a trail of precum now hanging from my lips to the tip), I sucked him into my mouth. After a moment, he was at the back or my throat. I sucked him with everything I had in me, my lips envloping him, my tongue pumping and caressing him, my throat being the best pussy she could offer, and my spit was everywhere. I take the greatest passion and pleasure in sucking cock. I fucking love it. I love being nasty and loud.