I was like a rag doll and continued swallowing loads from cocks that had been deep in my holes. Finally I had had enough...had to use the bathroom...b...d...and just needed a break...I was getting sore! All the guys were so nice and helped me up , slapping my ass as I slinked my way to the bathroom.After I cleaned myself up and tried to get ready for more whorish behavior I came out and found my Hubby sitting on the sofa in the living room naked, next to two other guys. His cock was soft as was. My breath quickened to short gasps as fear struck me and made me dizzy. What could have gone wrong? Was I to stay this way forever? Droacner was the most talented alchemist I knew, and it was unheard of him to make mistakes. I knew right now he was tearing his thin strands of hair and going through every little detail of the process repeatedly. He could not live with a blemish like this on his reputation. The clothes lay in a heap on the floor, and I was lying naked across the mattress, trying. It's standing at attention and oozing copious amounts of precum, until I become so aroused that I shot a huge hands free cumshot a couple of feet in the air. I remained hard for a good ten, or fifteen minutes, my cock jerking and bucking, while people stared in disbelief. We had some unseasonably warm weather earlier this week. A few days ago, I went out on my patio naked and sat back and let the warm sun and cool breeze caress my hard cock as it stood straight up. The sensation of the cool. “Steve! This is …” “Another universe – but,” “We’re girls!” “Yeah,” finally getting a full sentence out, “I think its ’75, so I’m off to college in a couple of weeks. That makes me 20 and you – 18? 17?”“Eighteen,” He confirmed, sitting on my bed. “This is too weird. I’ve been lying in my room thinking this was the strangest dream I’ve ever had. Look at me.” I did, noticing Patty was a female version of his male self, much as I was a female version of my male persona in some universe far away.