My mother -- probably wisely -- thought I should be seeing a woman psychologist. I think the problem is, Dr. Bateman was, herself, as flat-chested as ...ome of my twelve-year-old girlfriends at school who were making my life difficult." No empathy from her, huh?" Oh, she did the best she could, I guess, but, no. I didn't feel that we were exactly kindred spirits. And, eventually, when I opened up to her about the thing with Roy -- the peephole thing -- she just about started bouncing off the. The more he push the more she sucked and the quicker her pushed the quicker she sucked. I could feel my cum start to rise, my sack tighten and I knew I was about to cum.I wondered if I should say, and then I just had to. "I'M cuming" I shouted out and she pushed forward making sure I couldn't escape.Wave after wave of ball tightening pleasure passed over me as I emptied in spurt after spurt, my cum. She coughed and gagged slightly and sucked me more. And again I came, this time less, and. Juices were flowing and her nipples were hard. This signaled a transformation."I feel it. Let's go before I slip into her in this form." Sherry spoke with strain in her voice. She and Whitney struggled down the hall. Their bodies were transforming already. Halfway down, Sherry gave in. She leapt on Whitney and went to work."Mom, not yet. We... haven't changed ye..." Whitney's words cut off.Her mind snapped. The two transformed as they made love. Each growth made each one giggle and feel more. She tells me to pull my legs back. I do and she roughly plunges that dildo back into my ass. Now I am certainly no virgin, but I am also not used to the forceful jab that she did with that dildo. I squell and she laughs evilly. While brutally driving that fat dildo deep into me and back out again she tells me that I have really messed up by letting her find me like this.With each inward shove the dildo bottoms out it's length in my ass, I whimper. When she pulls it out completely out I sigh.