I didn't... become... like this through hormones or surgery."Mandy ran a hand over one of Paul's firm breasts. "You can say that again. These haven't ...een anywhere near a surgeon's knife."Paul carried on, trying to ignore the feelings of arousal, that he was feeling at Mandy's soft caresses. "Up to just over two weeks ago I was a normal forty-year-old man. I was exposed to a new man-made virus that alters the body. There are two different ones running around inside me, that's why I've got a. . wait I don't want to spill the milk yet I still want to enjoy more of this beautiful ass you have, now get on top of me and ride on my cock Michael.-mmmm, he was very turned on, I was his little whore, mmmm, he was very, very hot, he just asked me to do a ride on him, it didn't take me a second to have it inside again.And I started to ride on top of him I felt like a slut, I was dominated by that black male, so virile, then I turned around and turned me face down, he put it in me again each. I lick my middle finger. Coating it, then gradually but insistantly using it to bookmark your wonderful ass. You feel it against you, wet and slippery, its tip rotating gently into you as i return to my sensuous feast. From somewhere in the room the smell of incense drifts by, sweet and spicy. The bass vibrations of seductive music roll through you like summer thunder. Resting the flat of my tongue on the bottom of your lovely pussy, i glide leisurely up your outer lip…flicking my tongue. Even her hair was coated in the bronze colored oil.“Now we must clean you out,” he stated.Paul rolled a cart next to the table with an odd looking machine on it. He took a long flexible clear tube from it, covered it with Vaseline and inserted it into her behind. Helpless to do anything, she saw the long tube disappear into her bowels. At the end of the tube, she saw a balloon type object being inserted. He stopped just after it disappeared, and holding a hand inflating bulb, began to pump it.