And they should because the changes in him haven’t stopped. His horns have grown longer, his breasts are a sight to see—even his tail seems to hav... grown to its full length. If not for his voice and cock, he would swear he is more woman than man.Now Marshall sits before it on his knees, starring at the Big Black. It points right at him, its tip gleaming in the low candle light. The book told him once it is done he has to begin his worship, that everything that has come before didn’t count. This. My eyes opened wide when I realized I’d hooked my fingers into his waistband and pulled his pelvis closer. I dropped my hand and raked my nails, accidentally I think, but not regrettably, against the restrained bulge that was still too far away from me. “Naughty girl.” As he glided his fingers up into me, again and again, he inhaled deeply, his nose right on my skin. All of his touches flared twangy ribbons of energy through my body. “Speaking of juicy … you smell like peach. Not fake peach,. ‘Do you want it?’ she purred; ‘do you want it, you little strumpet? Well, you’re gonna fucking get it, that’s for sure!’I gave a little shiver at hearing the aggression in her promise, and she laughed harshly. I tried to rise, but with my arms still trapped in my jacket this was a futile effort even before I felt the weight of her taller and heavier frame come down on my lower back, and the pressure of her breasts rested below my shoulder-blades. My first noise was a weak protesting squeak,. Love her and protect her, Roberta, and she will make you very happy for the rest of your life."Roberta embraced Amy, who responded happily. She kissed her, trying her best not to touch that tender and very likely broken little nose."Thank you for rescuing me, darling! Now that we are together, I fear nothing in this strange new world where all my old friends are either long since dead or very old!" Thank you for being so brave under Celestine's flogging. It was that amazing courage than.