It could have been worse; she could be Rob’s property. As it is, she belongs to Ivy, one of the farms more experienced mistresses. Gwen was placed w...th the woman because the matriarch of the family, Cyra, knows of hers and Rob’s relationship before life here and his character flaws.Character flaws: her words not mine.All these thoughts rattled through her mind as she lies perpendicular to her mistress’ transformed body. In this state Ivy looks very much feminine but very wolf like. Her. This girl I had a crush on from a distance was now resting her head on my shoulder. Front row, in front of all her fellow cast mates. I was the luckiest guy there.Two weeks later, the show was a complete success. There were only a handful of fuck ups (none because of me, phew). And the show sold out almost every performance. After a brief speech on the final night, the director dismissed us one final time. I was walking out of the hall with my bag when I got a tap on the shoulder."Hey!" It was. He tells me to reach back with both hands and spread my cheeks so he can get a better view at things. Then I feel with a good hard push, the head of his cock squeezes in and the rest of his shaft, follows. I, for the 1st time ever, have two cocks fucking my girly, gay, crossdressing hole. They have me to where I can't say or move anything. After my owner had his cock firmly in me and wasn't worried about coming back out, his friend started fucking me too. Both of them working together and doing. “Do…do you have any Becky?”It looked like ten thousand thoughts went through her head in the next few seconds. Puzzlement, shock, dismay, anger, joy, and finally calm determination all played across her face. After a few moments she said, “It’s OK, my mother got me on the pill a few years ago. I was just so eager that I forgot to tell you.”‘Wheew!’ I almost said. The last thing I needed was more troubles. “OK, that’s fine then. Here I go. Try to relax and just let it happen as I go. It may be.