Fine. Why?" I dunno," Tyler said. "Just... y'know... making sure you're doingokay."Paul chuckled. "You don't need to worry about me, Violet. You've go... toremember, I've done this before. I've been in May Young's body more thanyou've been in yours. Plus..." Paul paused and looked up at Tylerjudgmentally. "I actually want to be doing this, unlike you."Tyler tilted his head. "What's that supposed to mean?" Oh, come on," Paul said, struggling to keep his voice low. "Last timewe talked about it, you. " Good...bad...?" The blue hair? The nose ring? The off the collar shirts?" That was Faye." And you fucking ran with it, didn't you?" Haha."Kim pulled out the lipstick and started to refresh her lips with aslender applicator. "Oh, hey. Do you think Nick can knock together oneof those fake IDs Faye told me about? Can't have that Mark be my onlyink." She capped the lipstick. Couple more tattoos couldn't hurt."Yeah, I can ask Nick. Getting home late today anyhow." Weren't you leaving early today?". "Oooh, Jesus! Baby, this is wonderful!" The mother sobbed."Nothing like a good hard fuck is there?" God, what a cock you have, Farrell!" What do you like about it?" I groaned, panting heavily."It's so hard... Uhnnngh!" That's all?" I can feel you... so deep! Ohhhh, fuck me, baby!"Millie had revived and was wiping my face with a wash cloth."Thanks baby, I appreciate that," I told her.We had a rhythm now, the mother and I. I thrust my dick up as she came down, creating wet, slurping sounds from. It was obvious that the baby had been born a centaur and was not a baby grafted onto a foal. I softly stroked the downy golden flanks as I investigated the baby's form. The baby was wearing a nappy cleverly covering its front parts and Jacky observed my interest."Yes, Jemma is just like the rest of us." You mean you achieved it with genetics?" I gasped."Of course. It was the only way." Who's eggs did you use?" We used Cynthia's human egg for the baby part and one of my own pony eggs for the.