This is the perfect opportunity, A complete one-off. What do you say, love? C'mon, be a sport! I'll take my camera to capture the look on his face!”...Mike pleaded.“You'll give him a birthday he's always dreamed of!She looked at him. “ You are a perv, do you know that? You want to take pictures of me stripping off for my uncle! I'm 46, not a twenty year old!” Mike just stood there grinning.” You're a right pair of dirty buggers together! What, do you mean like strip off completely for him? He. ’ He spoke a quick sentence I didn’t understand. But even I recognized it as fey magic. I jumped to feel the spell land on me, then started to pant, both excited and scared as I realized what he had done. He let go of my legs and I felt him settle back into the far corner of the couch.I tried to pull my knees and ankles together, but to no avail. He had _magicked _them apart as if an invisible metal rod was holding me spread open.‘Good animal,’ murmured the man holding my hair into my ear.. The two Janes and I turned around and bent over the waist high breeding bar. This displayed our entrances to the John through the open space left by the open flaps. Please choose me! Please, please! I screamed inside my head.John:The Janes were numbered 1 to 3, My Jane was in the middle, number two. The guard steped forward.“Choose your fluffer”.Before breeding, Johns were allowed to choose a Jane as a “fluffer”. This was to prepare them for the breeding. I held up two fingers. My Jane was. Come right back when you've changed."Once inside the motorhome, I set about removing my clothes while Marcypulled out the Lycra costume for me to wear. "I wonder what the hell hewants," I asked."God knows," she replied pulling out the same killer stilettos I'd worna few days earlier at Donington. "Let's worry about it later." Yes, let's just get what we came for over with," I agreed.Apart from the Spandex which remained, I began pulling on the Lycraoutfit and Marcy helped me with it and she.