I loved Janice more than life itself, but Ihad failed her and meekly submitted to her feminizing me. I wondered ifshe would ever think of me as a man....Not wanting to incur her wrath anyfurther I laid on the lounger and turned a few of times, getting theeven tan she wanted me to have.When she returned to the room she unlocked the door to allow me in. WhenI removed the bikini my tan lines were very noticeable and Janice waspleased. It made me cry more though I tried hard to hold back the tears.We. "He laughed. "And how would she do that?" Her powers worked on recordings and television."He shook his head. "So..? and she had the most useless henchmen... they werefucking mindless goons." Nah, I bet she fucked them into subservience." I retorted."Excuse me?" It's the pussy juice, Fuck them, or let them eat her out, and she hadabsolutely broke their will, and she was in charge." That's crazy. No way would the creators have done that with her."I laughed. "Please, those writers are just as. It’ll be some time before I allow you to do that again," I regretfully replied. “Who’s first?” I asked as we arrived at the bathroom.“First?” said Matthew, continuing, “nobody’s going to be first.” He then took my hand and made me follow him into the shower. “But if we do that…” I managed to say, before Mathew drew me to him, started passionately kissing me, and started rubbing our growing erections together.“But, Mia.” I said, continuing, “we’re supposed to be recuperating our sexual strength. Instead of findingthe sight thrilling, he shuddered in shame. Eventually he buckled thesingle-strap Maryjane shoes over his lace-topped white anklet socks.He stood in the bedroom doorway and sheepishly called to her down thestairs, his squeaky voice cracking with humiliation. He dashed back intothe room and snatched up the pink-capped baby bottle, taking a few sucksof cool juice to wet his dry mouth. As he listened to Jane marching backup the stairs, it felt like the longest wait of his life..