So he had better layback and enjoy it.My master plan was to get him to cum once in my mouth so I could get himto last longer when he fucked me. I was...right; it didn't take long...Igot a wonderful mouthful of Mark juice. My Hero even tasted wonderful. Icrawled up into his arms and looked up to see him smiling at me."That was amazing," he said, it was more like a contented sigh."Yes you are," I replied. "Yes you are."He kissed me passionately, and asked what he could do for me. I didn'tthink. She was covered in a soft looking dark fur, blended with some white and grey colors, her eyes looked right through me, I did not realize but the two young ones had removed all of my clothes, inside the tent, I wasn’t cold, my cock however still ached, even though it was free. As she moved towards me, her whole body swayed from side to side, almost hypnotizing me. The warning I had been given flashed in my mind, she was so powerful, I knew whatever she wanted, I did not have the power to say no,. Which explainedthe seeming weight loss. I took quick looks all over mybody - it was happening everywhere.What's more - my body was becoming... smoother. As inhairless. I looked up and saw Amy.Who was continuing - I didn't know what it was at the time.But her frame was lighter than mine... had been. Her bodywas smooth. The implications were... weird.But soon hair started to fall into my eyes. Black hair -previously brown. And the fingers that brushed it from myeyes were longer than they... had. ‘There are the versions in the classics and then the recent play by Mr Gilbert. Which one do you mean?’ ‘Not Mr Gilbert’s. I mean the one where Pygmalion prays to Venus, and Cupid brings Galatea to life.’ ‘To be his wife?’ Sir Henry nodded. ‘But that’s a Greek Myth, not a Roman one. Shouldn’t the Goddess be Aphrodite, and Master Jeremy be a young Adonis?’ ‘I suppose so,’ Sir Henry admitted. ‘What, sir, is to be your speech to the Goddess?’ ‘It’s in Latin.’ ‘I know. George told me that..