I noticed a calendar on the wall and some of the dates had been crossed off, I had noticed it earlier and a new date was marked through. So this was a...different day.I concentrated and turned to the television ... how did I know what it was? I had to think about this.I wasn't transformed; I was in somebody else's body. But why wasn't it a female body? I should have been drawn to a being like myself. But from what I could tell there was nothing known about the craft, well not as far I could. 'I was driving to Reno from Portland and took a short cut through the Cater Lake area, and at this time of night my chances for picking anything up until I got to Reno was near nil. As luck would have it, I ran across an Apothecary in one of the little bergs that I passed through.Many of these little towns have a they name an, 'Apothecary' so I thought nothing of it and stopped.The front of the store was your standard type items. Towards the back, there were old dusty bottles with hand written. I smiled again and spoke."Feels so good in my hand. I can't wait to slip it down my throat."Both hands started to stroke the shaft as I pressed it toward his groin,lifting his balls toward my hungry mouth. I enveloped each one beforereleasing them with a pop, and then I ran my lips along every inch ofhis perfect cock. Finally I reached the head and began to vibrate mytongue against the underside. He started to grunt then and I spoke."Feel good, baby? You like my hot tongue against the. ”“Okay.”When he got hard again, he began thrusting. She angled his cock away. “Michael.”“Sorry.”“Could you take off my restraints? And fuck me doggy style? Just don’t fuck my ass. I don’t want you to hurt me.”“I don’t want to hurt you.”“Good.”Once turned around, he embedded his thick cock inside her pussy and began ramming into her.“Can you slow down?” she asked.“I ... can’t,” he said, and kept ramming away until he came not long after.“Wow,” he said after, pulling out of her and slipping off.