Besides, if she weren't 'The Bitch' we wouldn't be together, so in a way it's an honorary title!"Ben couldn't contain the belly laugh. "Damn it you ar... so smart, and so beautiful!" He pulled her up for a slow, passionate kiss. "Baby Girl, do you have any regrets? This is so not the life you started out to live." I know it's not the life I thought I wanted, but I am way too happy to have any regrets. Transitioning has made me happier than I could ever dream. It finally got me right. If I had. Soon you will know who that is. Thefluttering builds around your whole body, perfecting what shall be. Thechanged can feel the breeze of the flapping, quelling the flames where itpasses. It brings peace. It lets you know who you are."Done doing what? This was supposed to be a magician's charade, acharlatan's trick, nothing with any real power. Certainly not anythingworth harming someone so incredibly dear to me. I realized I couldn'tquite recall what previous sessions were like. The memories. He was so big that the head of his cock stuck out of the waist band of his boxers. I could see the pre-cum glistening on his head as the rest of his cock strained to get out of the boxers. I slowly kissed down his stomach, pulling his boxers off as I went. I sat there, contemplating how I was going to handle this enormous thing and wondering what I had gotten myself into. It was definitely the largest I had ever seen, easily 11” if not more and it had to be 2” thick. I kept kissing and licking. “Tonight, the Panther has escaped, and you alone are to blame. And she has hunted you down! Are you frightened, Ben? Shocked?”We did not move into a tentative first kiss. Hellen’s opening lips took possession of mine, with our tongues immediately joined in a copulating dance. Hers was not an introductory, questioning kissing: Helen left nothing to doubt. Without interrupting our talking-in-tongues, Helen unbuttoned her coat. She blindly found my hand and put it on her breast. Not satisfied,.