That smile. That hungry, possessive smile. I whimpered and moaned.The real Kurtis awaited me. These weren’t my sons. It wasn’t incest to lie with ...hem. I didn’t birth them. Their cocks didn’t belong in my pussy. My son’s did. I kept saying that as I rushed back to the vent I had crawled out of.It was so high above me. But I was alone. So I became the tallest of the dual-sex races. I became an orc. The die melted from my hair as it grew thick and ropy. I swelled in height, my skin going from a. Her reflection in the mirror resembles a beautiful flower, opening when kissed by the sun. I imagine her opening just like this when he kisses her. Pussy gives me my first tingle.My fingers rest inside my thighs, gaining courage for a first touch. Reaching out, my thumbs graze her lips. My, they are moist, delicate petals covering my flower. My other fingers join in exploring her folds, tracing up and down, spreading her growing wetness. Relaxing back against the chair, my eyes take in her. Ok time to go… enough torture for now. But the feel of her skin against him was haunting him. He really wanted to unbutton her shirt and run his fingers down her back with out any barriers, maybe a little oil. ‘You know the tub in there is a Jacuzzi. Why don’t you indulge yourself while I’m gone? See if you can loosen up some more.’ Reluctantly Mark eased up on his massage and rested his hands on her shoulders. She looked disappointed, or was he just seeing what he wanted to see. Without. .-Now I am your boyfriend so you should talk to me.I didnt respond again. -Ok . As you want. If you want to be alone be alone.We went for lunch. Everybody were looking at me again. The fat guy, Vito, came to me.-How are you sissy? I see you have bruice on your face. But its ok you are still beautiful. At least you will know how to treat the real men.How was you first night here? Are you still virgin? Or now you are a real woman now?I was looking down. Tears falling from my face.-Oooh, Pietro.