Richard’s mind had already been working overtime for a satisfactory solution to our future lack of coital activities. It was no secret that I have...a very high libido, with me almost demanding love-making EVERY day, and several times on some days when I was particularly randy. Richard always said, and I apologise for the language, that I had an “insatiable cunt!”. The poor man often struggled to keep up with my sexual demands and was often very relieved to see me resort to one of the many. She stood and looked at herself. She turned and looked at her femininebutt (with a dirty bunny tail.) She pulled at her long brunette hairwhich, even as curly as it was, reached down to the small of her back.She had lost at least a foot in height.The man spoke to her quietly, "My name is now John. I don't know whatpowers brought me back, or made me a man, but they used you to open thatdoor, and to exact a lesson upon you. You, who treated women asplaythings, are now one yourself. In fact,. It's so good to see you!" she exclaimed."You look good," I said. "Are you our doorkeeper here now?" Yes, Rowenna gave me a job and it's so nice to meet all the Mages," she bubbled. "I so wish I could do magic though."We chatted for a little while just catching up with what was going on in her life, she had a boyfriend, her parents were something high up in the rulers of Loegria and she was probably going into politics once her education was complete, though at the moment she was happy enough. “Strip to your underwear, but put on a bra.” I rush upstairs to do as told. Excited, even though I know this is wrong. So deliciously wrong. I pull my T-shirt off. Shivering as I grab it by the bottom and pull it over my head. Like a sexy woman would do in an R rated movie. Feeling even more feminine. I pick out a pink silk bra. One that matches my panties. I struggle to pull it on. Not used to the strange clothes. It still feels tight around my chest. Binding, like the whole world is dominant.