'That's a good girl. Look at that; it has slipped right in. What a slut.' She held her fist stationary, using my cock and balls to pull me back onto i.... 'I'm cumming!' I cried, my body arching, trying to remove this invader. 'Good. That's it. That's it,' She said, as she continued to punch her fist into my cunt. 'Stop!' I cried, trying to move off of it, precum flowing and flowing out of my shriveled up cock.She laughed, continuing to punch and twist her fist inside me, forcing me on to more. "Once you got used to them, maybe long slender painted nails foryour fingers. Something that you would have to wear all the time even whenyou were in guy mode." She trembled again, and clenched her legs a bit."I'd help you get your ears pierced, and grow out your hair. Maybe otherthings pierced too. Definitely a tongue stud. Maybe even color your hair abit. Then there were those toys I mentioned..." She trailed off as shequivered a bit again. "After that, we would have to see." She grabbed. "I'd better get dressed," she said, getting up and walking over to me and kissed me on the top of my head, her nearly naked tits just scant inches in front of my eyes.She re-emerged in minutes dressed in a T-shirt and jeans, immediately I could see that she wasn't wearing a bra."I'll do some housework for you today, if you don't mind," she announced and set about clearing up my mess.Mind, of course I didn't mind, the place was a mess and I had been planning to clear it up for weeks.By late. Ken thought it good, so I accepted. Later at Joe & Jane's place the rugby players all showered the muck off themselves and changed into fresh clothes. Drinks flowed endlessly, lots of fruit based drinks which hide the alcohol. I was borderline stupid drunk after a short while. Late afternoon Joe announced it was time for "The car swap", a few couples left, 8 couples remained behind. 6 of them were mixed race pairs. Jane along with a couple had earlier taken me aside for the intro talk to.