The store was only about 10 minutes away, so I got up to go to the store. I figured it was a chance for all of us to take in this crazy situation.I pr...bably was gone no more then 30 minutes, and figured they would still be sitting on the sofa where I left them. I have to say, I was shocked when I walked into the living room to find my wife riding Kenny's cock while he was laying on the sofa. I know they must have heard me come into the kitchen before entering the living room but neither one of. Another owner of a permanent pony came up to Oak as he was walking away from the winners circle. “Congratulations! I’m not sure how you managed to get her to cooperate with such a complete conversion. I know my pony would resist.”“It helps to start with a masochistic slut slave. I kept her aroused for months while converting her. She agreed to every modification because that was the only way she would be allowed to cum.”“An interesting and creative approach. I might call you later to discuss it. Uh..need some…relief?” I said, my voice quivering. “Why don’t I leave you alone now so you can…uh…take care of it.”“Uh, wait Mom. I..I can’t. I can’t grip the soap…or..anything.” he reminded me.“Oh…yea…that’s right” I replied reluctantly. “Uh..do I need…uh..to…help?”“Could you?” he replied and buried his face into my shoulder.I soaped up my hands and reached down, grabbing his rigid member. I slowly began stroking him in a firm, caressing fashion. I realized that, due to the tight quarters,. ” “I’m an old woman because I don’t want to go to a club every weekend?” I glared at her. “At least I know when to act my age.” “So now I’m immature?” she shot back. “I’m not the only one who’s coming up on thirty, but I’m not the one going to clubs like I’m still in college.” “I know what this is.” Lia stood up and crossed her arms over her chest. “You’re trying to keep me here with you.” I barked a laugh. “What an awful thing, to want my girlfriend to spend time with me. How terrible that.