. While I fought my most primal instincts, trying to follow what I had decided on, I heard her in the hallway…Her groans echoed through the whole ma...sion, at the same pace in which I trusted into her warm and tight entrance. I wrapped one of my fists with her hair and fiercely yanked her head back, never stopping to go in and out of her, slowly every time I withdrew from her, pummeling hard every time I pushed it in. She started crying loudly, coughing, screaming, and her whole body trembled.. Think about something else, like what to do about my new body. It’s not like people wouldn’t notice that I went from plane Jane to swimsuit model overnight. Well I guess at work I could wear my hair up for a while now that it was a foot longer than before. The color change wouldn’t matter, they would just assume I colored it, I had done that before. I could wear baggy clothes for a few weeks, maybe a month or two and slowly transition into more normal things, sexy things. People would just. .“Cousin?” I asked, swallowing. The giant bud opened. Inside lay not the familiar stamen and pistil found in a natural flower, but a form, a woman, her purple flesh half melted into the petals, arms and legs vanishing at knees and elbows. The flower spread out from her body, a smooth transition. She had delicate features, her ears pointed, twitching, a cock thrusting from the folds of her pussy.“Matar's cock,” I gasped. “You're an elf.”...Was, cousin...Tears burned in my eyes as I moved forward. His brain was currently focused on doing absolutely one thing: get more credits. “Ok, now rub your nipples” commanded PBear. William thought that was a weird thing to do, but he did do it anyway. He realized that rubbing his nipples made him feel giggly, with a feeling that was close to being tickled, but different altogether. “That’s right. Good boy. Now get off the chair and let me see you all over.” Again, William did as he was told. He didn’t think too much about what PBear was saying and.