"So how are you becoming more human through sex? Why would a fairy bring you to life to have sex with me?" I can`t explain it. All I know is that sex...seems to be my source of power, and the more power I acquire, the more I can manipulate magic, and the more transforms to look more human. It took almost all my energy to merge with this mannequin, but with the power I got from one fuck with you, not only do I feel completely recharged--but I’m becoming more like you too." She hovered over to a. “You did what!” I shouted.“I knew you wouldn’t mind,” he replied.“Look Paul, I did that for you, I thought you said you’d never fucking show them to anyone else, you fucking promised me.” I said, almost in tears.I was livid with him. So angry.“What ones did you show him?” I asked, dreading the answer.“Well…all of them.”“How could you, how fucking could you!” I said, then ran upstairs tears already streaming down my face. It was a few minutes before he came up to see if I was alright. I. We knelt in front of one another, motionless for a moment, drinking in the sensual feelings emanating from our bodies. I tugged on his shorts and slipped them off his legs. I ran my fingers down his torso until they reached his tangle of rough hair. Ever so lightly, I began to stroke his erection. The smoothness of the skin over the hard steel underneath is an amazing phenomenon. I had to put my lips on it, to kiss it, to taste it. He lay back, eyes closed as I pursued my worship of rock hard. The whole set up was far too convenient to be believable, so I doubted I would be in this body long. Even though I can't say why, I just felt like my time as David was limited.I was tired and needed to rest before facing the rest of my challenges.Without thinking about it, I had decided to forego communicating with my family in Branson. The rejection in my last life was too fresh, too raw, and too painful to relive. I had five-hundred million dollars in a special account that I could access,.