They had all gotten over their initial shyness for the most part, and they were acting more like a group of friends or a team. Towards the end of my s...cking, the boys I had already sucked off started giving me encouragement, and talking among themselves about what was going on. I told them to follow me, and I led them to the bedroom. I stripped off the rest of my clothing (mostly to keep it clean), and I climbed onto the bed on my hands and knees. I told them that if they wanted to fuck me,. I felt sort of moist in my sex but, of course, Ididn't shoot a fluid or my seed at climax as I did when I was Antoine.And as my heart finally stopped racing I considered something else aboutit. It felt better than when I'd pleasured myself as Antoine. Better. This notion filtered into my head as I fell asleep.My feminization continued apace. Occasionally it really bothered me andI was desperate to return to being Antoine. I went into my old room onemorning after Nicole had gone out for a. Never had anyone filled her like this, not any of her previous boyfriends – his thick cock inside her felt impossibly huge. ‘Jesus,’ he breathed, ‘you’re so fucking tight.’ As he leaned forward to kiss her she felt him shift slightly inside her, triggering a wave of undulating pleasure. They held still in the same position for some time until she was ready, then he began to take long, smooth strokes that were eased by her slick wetness. Her hands gripped his back tighter as began to ride her. ”“I’ll be there.”“Thanks.”“Whatever you need, beautiful.”“Maybe one more thing.”“Anything.”“A knife. Substantial but able to be stashed in a smallish purse.”“I could get you a small gun.”“I’d prefer a knife. I have one, but it’s ... large.”“Consider it done.”Karissa ended the call and entered the shower that had been running to quickly wash off. Just to be safe, she hid the phone amongst her clothes, wearing the towel around her body, when she exited the bathroom. No one was there, including.