My nightie is hikedup over my pierced navel, my panties pulled down, andI’m sitting side-saddle across a man’s lap as hediddles my engorge... clittie. My face smells like hiscrotch. My tummy is filled with his cum. The palesmooth flesh is exposed above my streetwalker-pinkfishnet thigh-highs. My legs extend, trembling, andrigid as I approach orgasm, my feet arched inside thered platform sandals, my back arched, everything seemsarched, if eyeballs could arch mine are. "You could tell she wanted to say more but she bit her tongue. No doubt I would hear from them again. I decided that a restraining order keeping them away from me was going to be on the agenda.Since my attention was taken away from the portal project, I had to confront the issue of them again. I sat down and thought how I could track the two of them down. It wasn't a pleasant idea but I was pissed by the actions of my DNA contributors.I had along the way in my SEAL career worked with a number. Me: don’t mind me asking but you seem to be in pain may I help you Anju: I was walking and all of a sudden my sandals strap gave away because of which I twisted my legMe: well in that case can I help you I stay close by and I don’t think you are in a condition to walkAnju: its OK I will be fine and thanks for the concern. I am Anju.Saying this she extended her hand, I helped her get up and she told me that she lived in a apartment which was ten minutes away from mine, and we started talking. "Thomas shook his head as a new persona began to take hold. "I'm not somemindless fuck maid!" he screamed as his dick shriveled up, slowlyreceding into his body as the flesh around that area shaped itself into atight slit.Vanessa watched on contently as all vestiges of Thomas were erased; hisface growing more feminine as makeup appeared, his long hairless legsbecoming shapely, and his midsection shrinking into womanly proportions.Thomas lay there sobbing as one hand clutched desperately at the.