"Sorry," Lord Benaldin said, "But it never occurred to me that you had not discovered by now what his majesty looks like. You met him that day you fir...t came to me. He sat right in that chair, over there," Lord Benaldin said, pointing at the chair.Dev thought back to that day and it came to him in a rush! That man in his mid to late twenties! He is the king? Come to think of it, Dev had never even seen a portrait of the king, and the stamp of his head on a coin, did not due him justice."His. As he stood in front of the urinal, cock in his hand doing his best to make himself piss to at least alleviate some of the discomfort, it became increasingly clear to him just how badly he had to go. The thought having to use one of those stalls made his heart race, the idea of someone walking in on him the only thought on his mind, but he knew he couldn’t wait. Tyler told himself that he’d be quick, as quick as possible, barely even sit down.He sighed and buttoned the top button on his jeans. " Good." True to her word, Adrienne went to work quickly, applying justenough foundation, blush, mascara, eye shadow and lipstick to take theedge off Peter's masculine features."There," Adrienne said, finishing his lipstick. "Now you can look."She turned him toward a mirror so he could see his now-feminized facebeneath his short male haircut."Do you like it?" Before Peter could answer, Adrienne stuck two fingersinto his mouth."Suck," she commanded."Do you like your makeup?" she asked. When in a lust filled frenzy, he had ripped the panties off her and pushed them into her slick cunt. Then to add insult to injury, with one of his long fingers he pushed the fabric inches up into her ass.She screamed bloody murder as he did this. A reaction that was to his advantage, so that when he yanked the ruined underwear from out of her snug ass, her mouth was fortunately open in a scream. Allowing the stuffing, of the disgusting garment into her gaping mouth, overly easy.She had thrashed.