” Erin didn’t know what the fuck that was supposed to mean, or what her problem was, but she did know that ‘Royalty’ she wasn’t at all like ...he was over the phone.And Erin was just too damn country for ‘Royalty’. The accent that was cute over the phone only sounded uneducated in public, and she couldn’t believe that Erin had the audacity to wear a gold tooth in public. Although she had beautiful honey colored eyes that matched her skin tone to a tee, and the thuggish look that was a turn on to. I wish I was a girl!" she said out, then blew at the candle.Everyone was looking at her wide-eyed."Did you just say..." her father began.She nodded. "I want to be a girl."Her father stared at her in horror. "What is this... this... is it ajoke?" he cried.Emily looked at him straight in the eyes, with a pride and confidence shedidn't knew she could muster."I'm a girl, Dad. I always have been. I only need to correct a mistake ofnature. I just injected myself with a dose of Jobe Wilkins's serum.". His eyebrows raised in appreciation and he edged a finger under the panties and eased it slowly into me. I gasped, I was on autopilot, it was bizarre... but so sexy.His finger eased slowly in and out of my wet hole, the rest of his hand still and firm against my pussy lips. What an evil but bloody good looking bastard, I'd wished to ride on his dirty cock ever since I'd heard of him and now he was finger-fucking me in a secure hospital visiting room. It was mad, this was just a prison with more. “Are we going to have to ... fight?”“Why, by using those wonderful cocks I so graciously gifted you,” the futa-fairy answered. “Your cum, fired into one of their holes, shall banish them from the contest field. Which ever court loses all their champions shall forfeit Parkland. And I just know that it shall be Winter who fails to grasp sweet victory’s laurels. We shall triumph.”“Woot!” Kimmie shouted, doing a high-kick that sent her cock bouncing and flashed her pussy, juices dripping down her.