I wink and say “beat ya....” to which you respond charmingly, “Hi honey, I’m home....” I ask with a bit of sarcasm, “how was your day?”.....you answer with a light laugh, “Fuck my day” and take another swig. “No, fuck me please” I say teasingly and I smile my most seductive smile and motion “come hither” with my finger. Your clothes find their way to the floor with lightening speed and in an instant your arms are surrounding me, your mouth is roaming my shoulders, my neck, my chest, my breasts. The loser has to grant the winner one favor." I slipped that in at the last moment; he never questioned it."How are we going to determine who the winner is?" Either when, the other fighter quits or can no longer continue, or gets knocked out." Ok, sounds fair to me."I reached outside the ring and set the timer. We then went to our respective corners. I dropped my robe and turned to look him in the eye. I think I saw a hint of uncertainty as he looked across the ring at my body. I put on my. “What is a Scyftar?” I asked.“A Scyftar is a being not native to Earth. It is not known where they originate from, but there are many spread out on Earth. Scyftars have the ability to alter their DNA, allowing them to take the form of other lifeforms.”“If you say I’m a Scyftar, why can’t I change my form like you say I should be able to?”“You could not change your form until 6 hours, 18 minutes and 12 seconds ago. At that time, protein markers in your DNA that were preventing you from. Jenny knew immediately that Seth was after more than a throat-piss. His cock stood up like a steel pipe, the glossy prickhead half-uncapped by its foreskin. Jenny could smell the pungent cheesy scent that she'd come to associate with the uncut heads of Harlan's and Seth's cocks, and she opened her mouth wide, allowing his enormous prick to slide straight down her throat. Strange, but as much as she hated the scent of these uncut cocks, she couldn't resist the urge now to suck on them. And the.