Though I could barely make out his face, his posture was unmistakeable. His distraught voice only added to the certainty. His disbelief, his obvious d...sgust, quickly sobered me, shamed and mortified me. As the spring finally unfurled and the machine breathed it's last, I covered my sorry face. 'James! Don't look! Please! Don't look!' I expected shouting, screaming, hurtful remonstrations, followed by a slamming door, yet none were forthcoming. Head bowed, he swiftly stepped forwards and. I paused there revelling andmarvelling at the feeling. His cock felt hot, I could feel the veinsrunning along its length, and I could feel the pulse of blood in hisengorged member. It was strange and not unpleasant. Slowly I lifted upeliciting a sigh from both of us, and then lowered again. I began toincrease the tempo when Master spoke."That's it my bitch get yourself off on my cock...." he growled."Do you want me to fill you with spunk....Do you want me to make you mybitch?" Yes Master," I. "I was reluctant to do it myself so I asked a big pick-up truck to help me," Jill explained mockingly."The truck did a great job, making such a nice fracture." It seems you are serious," Jill said and looked intently at the doctor."Of course, I am serious. The fracture is not displaced, and there is no need of surgery. I am not being paid to make fun of the patients," he said and laughed."This truck obviously had the penchant for making things nice, but I would like to find the driver. . why sell it? Depending on the extent of itspowers, it could be far more valuable to me to keep it for myself. Ispent the remainder of the day morphing my body back and forth.It seemed that I could alter my shape to my choosing at will. Itried to change other objects in the room, but it appeared thatinanimate objects could not be affected. I did however havesuccess transforming a couple of flies into a pair of mosquitoes.Apparently, I could alter any organism within my sight if I.