The less strange my new anatomy seemed to me, the better, as far as I was concerned. I was reminded of what I had lost every single time I had to sit ...own to go to the bathroom as it was.I had inherited no feminine desires to wear any of the g-string type underwear younger women seemed so fond of before the Great Switch. Of course, I could hardly ignore my feminine chest when it came to the matter of underwear. It wasn't really huge, though it often seemed so to me. Everything seemed a lot. .When Michelle was done filling up the glass, she placed it in front of Brooke. Brooke could smell the Brandy. She took it and then sipped from it. She loved the taste of liquor, since the age she was forbidden to take it. Michelle kept on asking Brooke about her personal life, including the number of guys she slept with and if she did any bad things like lying and cheating and stealing and so many other things. Brooke, after having been given too much to drink and getting drunk, . That’s the most fun, helping her take pleasure out of controlling her body. And this included every way as i sat there fist fucking it, and ill call her it when im controlling her body. As i sat fist fucking IT i was dreaming of the next thing i would do. I could see the drool leaking from its mouth and running down its tits and as i pulled my fist out for the final time i heard its cunt squelch and pop my fist right out, i rubbed my fist in its hair cleaning off the goo and slime and. Her biceps were 35 inches around and her thighs over 70 inches. After the man was aroused, she threw him on his back and proceeded to fuck him, but this was no ordinary fuck. Her cunt muscles were so strong they could crush a steel rod, and she pulverizes the man's cock to the point it was completely useless. The man would scream in pain while she kept applying more and more pressure until his cum mixed with his blood. She would then dismount. "I guess you won't be r****g anymore women, you.