Ek ghainte baad main uss se roof par milla toh uss ne mera lun pant ke oopar se pakka liya aur mere poore jism main aag lag gayi thi. main ne ek dam s... uss ka bhi lun pakkar liya uss ki shalwaar ke oopar se aur hum dono ek doosre ke lun ke saath khelne lage. phir uss ne kaha apni pant utaaro magar main sharma raha tha, toh phir uss ne apni pant utaardi aur uss ka lun dekh kar main pagal ho gaya.Main ne apne haathon se usska lun liya aur usse oopar neeche karta raha. Phir uss ne kaha ke mera lun. After a quick breakfast, they are out in the garden, where they find themselves most Saturdays. Les’s greenhouse has been finished, without harming any of her plants. She is out working too, with Phoebe beside her learning gardening skills. The four do chat back and forth more than actually doing much weeding or pruning. But everything gets done by noon. Finishing the morning work, Tim cuts the grass at their house and Les’s. Something he has done for years now. Putting the mower away in. “Thanks.”, she said sarcastically, being held into position with my hands on her ankles, “I really appreciate you complimenting me while I’m being raped”. With her slightly open pussy lips on display, I had to at least feel how tight she was right now. Lining my cock up, she could now fully see my size, and had a look of fearful hornyness on her face again. I wasn’t that monstrous, but a girthy 8 inches compared to her small frame and past experiences must have seemed way too scary to really. "Therefore, I inquired if Maria could be transformed to be able to live as long as me. Storm Who Walks said that she could, indeed, be transformed and could learn to do all that I can do. I would only need to teach her how to do it. Now, the bad news is that she, too, would not be able to bear children after the transformation, so that is a further decision that she must make."I realize that our situations are different, since I was not offered the opportunity to choose. But, Maria, you can.