I thought it was now over and they would now let me go to my room to hide my humiliation at having two men pump their cum into me while I was helpless...but, instead, they left me, hand and head immobilized, arse and cunt fully exposed whilst they sat the table behind me drinking beer and casually commenting on the amount of cum dripping from my arsehole and running down my cunt. They couldnt see the tears of humiliation running down my face humiliation at their actions and at my own animal. ’ ‘ Lisa said: ‘Oh my.’ She ground her hips tighter into mine. Her hip bones were welcoming as they surrounded mine and her mons was again saying: ‘Hi there.’ I said: ‘Ann finds the more I love, the more I love her.’ I sensed Ann shutting down our link. She would respect Lisa’s privacy. We talked about this as we walked upstairs. We used the damped waterbed. She was impatient. I wanted to stretch her with my fingers for easier and less painful entry but she was not willing to wait. She did not. "What the hell is going on?" Faith froze as the words came out of her mouth and put her hand to her throat. "Holy shit." She put her hands to her chest and looked down at herself. Her breasts were now gone and she instantly recognized her old body. "I'm me again." James said with a laugh. Stepping to the side out of the flow of people, he saw rows of vender booths selling a wide rang of science fiction paraphernalia. James stepped aside and nonchalantly made sure all of his body parts were back. It’s okay if that was limited to some fondling and blowjob. But, sometimes he let the consort rode on his cock facing the crowd.The consorts had already resigned to their fate. They have used to being naked and having sex with the king in the presence of the public. The king had the strong fetish of exhibitionism. Beside that abnormal behaviour, he was kind and strong. His citizens loved him.One of his fun time during the night was the dance of his consorts in the garden. They had to dance.