“Any of you know Julio?”They laughed. The blonde smiled. “Very well,” she said, “If briefly.”She sounded Southern Californian.“Similar t... me?” I asked.“A bit longer time with him. We did get a chance to get to know the lovely man.”“Recently?”They giggled again. “Very,” the blonde said.For some reason it clicked. I laughed. “Sailors?” I asked.The dark skinned fellatrix answered, her accent British, London sophisticate if I had my guess, “Rodrigo thinks meeting ladies instead of thugs makes trade. So there was little old Melanie, being had at both ends. Then theyshifted me so my head was back on the bed. Bert had me lick his cockclean, which was a bit hard to take, but not too bad. Kind of nice,in fact. Things stay reasonably clean if you lie on your back to befucked, I've learned. Then Harry took my ass--I was amazed that hestill could--and Diana sat on my face. And in the midst of this, Bertknelt behind my head and Diana leaned forward and took him in hermouth.Then Diana took me. There is not time to waste. I finally strip the pants and underwear off my legs, as my center of gravity shifts. No need to untie the shoes - they slip easily off my hairy feet.I thrash among the leaves and pine needles as the rest of the change takes place. Bones, sinew, and muscle are not intended to be distorted this way, and the chemicals my body produces to keep from tearing itself apart do little to reduce the torture of the reshaping.My involuntary screams of agony have now changed to. He does have to pace them so she grows and blossoms, rather than becoming afraid and withering.Yes, that will be her lesson now. It will be good for her to understand.He walks nude into Emma’s room. Yes, he thinks of the room this way already. He has given this room over to her completely. Where she can be within easy reach at all times.Emma is still sleeping, her quiet snoring now and then does rather pull at his heartstring, but no, he mustn’t feel that way, not yet. He gently removes.