They could notactually bring him the repetitive orgasms of a woman all nightlong, they could make him "experience" them.His wife could not hear as the... told him the juice that shotinto him each time she came was a special hormone mix called hotgirl juice. It would take a bit of time, but preliminary testresults had shown that anyone who got enough of the mixturewould develop into a very busty woman. They figured about sixdoses would be enough to convert him and keep him in a womanlyshape for at. He continued to press his soaking cock against my asshole and his hand circled round to begin to stroke my clit. I gave into the pleasure and relaxed again, my eyes settling in on his other hand which was resting bear my face. He continued to press into my asshole when suddenly, I felt the head of his cock pop into my tight asshole. I groaned, adjusting to this strange and wonderful feeling. The man stiffened, groaning with barely contained pleasure. "Look at me Jenny" he said, cock stuck in my. “I know weapons,” she replied. I jumped down and climbed into the back of the wagon.“Please hand me the small boxes first so I can load them up and see how much room I have left Princess,” I asked of her. “Also, Why the wardrobe change?” I asked as we loaded the cases.“My maid and I thought blending in might be a better idea with our reduced strength.” She answered as I took in her new outfit. Black leather pants were tucked into calf-high boots while a white shirt under a green vest hugged her. I walked up behind my wife and pressed my erection between her ass cheeks and put my arms around both of them. We stood like that for a few minutes then I said let's take this to the bedroom. I went in first and put on a single soft light. When they came in the bedroom I pulled my wife to me and murmured in her ear, "This is going to be fun." I put my hands under her dress and felt her bareness. I gestured to Tom to take my place. Tom embraced her and then reached down and pulled her dress.