They were not moving into board yet.Maybe they wanted to soften us up with arrows.Kyaza fired at them, forcing them to duck. All save Antagony who fir...d back. The two women traded arrows. Antagony just dodged Kyaza’s while my centaur-wife had to duck down and avoid the incoming attacks.AzulianaZiryihm soared over us. Over me.My friend who thought she could control my wife angered me so much. There she was. Because of her, I was trapped with those damned Bracers of Iustia, unable to transform. “Suck that dick. You got some pretty ass tits. And this ass,” Daddy remarked as he squirted the baby oil all over Lonnie’s derriere.Daddy massaged Lonnie’s fat ass and smacked it constantly. Lonnie kept on sucking Daddy’s tool.Daddy remarked, “Get on the bed. I wanna titty fuck you.”Lonnie hopped up. Daddy straddled the big beautiful faggot and squeezed the tits around his dick. As Daddy stroked his cock, Lonnie opened his mouth to let the head in at every opportunity. “You’re a sexy little. .."----After a relatively more relaxing day, I was back to being Dave Millerthat night. Things got back to normal that week, and I was going backto working regular shifts. I thought little about being LaShaundaagain, except I'd do my "acting job" one more time and that would beit. I still had all of my "LaShaunda gear" and the mountain of women'sclothes that had been accumulated for me in a pile on my floor, sittingthere like a foreboding mound.On Tuesday, I came home from work, dead tired. . "There you go. Like a big boy." She stands there, legs set apart and squeezes her tits together. Her hands close in and pull on her nipples, while she bites her lip. She says with sultry moan, "You like mommy's tits, don't you?" I give her a steady nod and keep staring and stroking. My mind feels like mush, mouth dry and balls overflowing. She reaches under her dress and pulls down her panties, letting them drop to the floor and steps out of them. She picks up the pink cotton and tosses them.