I turned into the alley and the others followed me asking where I was going.‘A woman is in trouble’ I said as I hurried farther into the alley.The...guy was about 5’10” and maybe 200 lbs. Russian maybe, short dark hair, very pale skin, short beard and mustache; the woman was actually a girl maybe 14 years old with white blonde braided hair down to her butt, 5’6” 34b-30-34 and 100 lbs. holding a couple of bricks.She was getting up off the ground and the guy looked like he was going to hit her,. But...I'd never really finished designing a character. Theritual wasn't supposed to end that way, was it? What was I? Whatever itwas, it was definitely bulky.Long nose. Green skin. Swamp.A troll?Not a race I'd ever been interested in playing. But that still didn'texplain everything I was feeling. Unless...Oh god. My chest. A terrible suspicion was seizing me. I had to see it.Had to see everything.I rose, with some struggle. Felt the bags on my chest brush the sides ofmy arms. This time I was. 

The first morning after their arrival, I was reading in my living room, when Kim came down sleepy faced. 
"Did you sleep well" I asked and she told me not really, the baby had kept her up a couple of hours, but now he was sleeping with his my sister but Kim couldn't sleep. 
So she laid down on the sofa opposite from me, pulled a blanket and we talked for a while, nothing special.
"Do you mind if I sleep here a little" she asked, "I'm so comfortable with this blanket on top of me, I don't want. "Would you like to be fucked now, slut?" "Yes, please, sir" I answer, too quickly. "You'll have to beg" you say simply.Please, sir. Please fuck me. I want your cock in my pussy, sir. Please." I continue my begging for just a moment before you cut me off."Fine, if you think you need it. But you ask my permission before you cum, do you understand?" "Yes, sir." Tell me what you're going to do." I'm going to ask for your permission to cum, sir." Good" you say. I feel your cock at the tip of my.