There was plenty of panties and bras and a white lacy night gown including perfume, powder, tampons, and baby oil. keeping the leggings, night gown, a...bottle of perfume and the baby oil and went back down to finish dressing. my dick was throbbing by this point. i hadnt cum in days and i could see my panties was wet from precum. the perfume smelled like jasmine and kinda sweet so i sprayed on my neck and chest then on my stomach. liking the smell of it being sweet i put a spray on my dick and a. The lady continued, "Some day you'll make a really hot bitch getting fucked from behind while you lap pee out of a bowl like that."As she lapped, Brook imagined how this might have gone had she been old enough to avoid the silliness of the bowl. She could hold her lord's cock as he peed, painting first her tits and neck, then her face, opening her mouth and getting a good drink as she was now doing. She decided to enact the fantasy. She squatted and began to pour the pee over her body. She. "I'm a man. I'm a man. I'm a man."she said to herself as she drifted off to sleep again.She began to get more comfortable in her skin. She didn't mind wearingbikinis every day - in fact it started to seem natural. It seemed likesomething she was born to do. At first, she had been counting the daysuntil she got her own body back, but now she began to think with horror. "Only 3 more days. Only two more days. Oh no. I don't think I can goback now."That night, she couldn't stand it anymore.. Tiyya and another gorgeous girl were sitting on the steps of my second shuttle when I returned. Tiyya jumped up eagerly, flowing into my arms and kissing me. “Marc, this is Marile, my best friend,” she introduced us. Marile was as beautiful as every other Karkallian woman was, and like Tiyya, was just a younger version of those women. Her hair was more towards the orange end of the spectrum, and she had a sexy dusting of freckles across her breasts.“I’m very pleased to meet you,” I greeted.