Xanzu was especially worried. He’d never expected some death curse to be placed on him by the weak pathetic Harvy. He actually spent a great deal of...his free time picking on and degrading Harvy when they were younger.To see him like this now, he didn’t know what to expect, but he was the type to bully the weak and fear the strong, so if there truly was someone as powerful as described he expected nothing good. Before everyone’s thoughts went wild with worrying theories or even before some. She reached his crotch, leaning on his stomach as she hooked her fingers around his waistband, pulling his shorts down. His member caught on the elastic for a moment, then bounced free, standing erect an inch from her face. Her feathers erupted in another display of pink and yellow, the little alien pausing to glance back at Lozka with wide eyes.“It’s a little ... more than I was expecting,” she muttered, reaching out to touch her finger against the tip. His member throbbed, flexing as she. When I finally got to see aunty's pictures, the scene was that of abeautiful young miss in a pretty partydress, passionately making outwith a distinguished older man. Through the lighting and the cameraangles, my brilliant aunt made it so that there was almost no tellingthat 'my' Herbert wasn't real and seeing myself like this was bothconfusing and so very very exciting...... A few of the best pictureswere neatly framed and now decorated my ultra feminine bedroom as areminder of my desired. The first thing I noticed in the mirror in the dayroom on the morning of the day of my capture was that my breasts had shrunk a bit either from lack of proper nourishment or deprivation of sexual activity during my period of recovery. I tweaked my nipples and was satisfied that they both responded with the usual erect perkiness that preceded any eminent opportunity at orgasm. Unfortunately, there were few male subjects at the transfer station and I had little desire to couple with a willing.