It had only three walls, with the fourth just a couple of support columns between it and the hallway. It looked like a row of horse stalls with the di...iding walls and doors knocked out.I rubbed my toe on the floor and found that it was dirt with a couple of inches of hay over it. The overhead lights were big industrial-looking things that didn't belong in a place like this at all. The bright bluish-white light they gave off reminded me of the grow-lights we used in the Botany lab at school to. They must have been fucking for some time now, for there was sweat on their bodies. What does she do after sex, she would bath with him for sure? She must be sex-starved and Vinod was her go-to guy. They wouldn’t notice me for their heads were turned the other way. No reason to suspect of being caught too, who comes home so early after leaving for schools and offices at 8:30 am sharp.The rhythm was practiced it seems, they must have been doing it for some months now at least. I wondered what. I can't be shocked. Speak freely, O Master. What typeof woman do you want to be?" "Well," Terry began, relaxing a little. "I've had this fantasy, butI don't want it to be permanent. I do want to change back into myselfwhen it is over." "Understood, Master," said Abir. "I've dreamed of becoming a woman, but a very sexy fantasy woman.You know, long legs, swishy hips, huge chest. A very extremely bimboishwoman. Does this make sense?" "Oh, certainly," Abir replied. "You wish to become. .. Veined... Hard... Tip dripping of pre-cum... Clearly the b**st had been eager to get back to its cave...Maelill couldn't take her gaze of the thing between its legs... There was worse ways to die she supposed, she found herself thinking, u*********sly licking her lips and moaning like a Slaaneshi Daemonette in heat. The coarse skin of the b**st's fingers played with her wet little pussy, and she found herself willingly grinding against them. The b**st suddenly withdrew its hand from between.