I am a woman, alone in thisstrange land. I should be guided. Led. Commanded. I am to obey. In thismaze of images I began to lose contact... for at tim... with myself...They tried to help me... I began being taught language and things aboutsociety... I think I began to resist, but by then... it all seemed sonice and sweet... I saw again that promise of sweetness... And Ithought; Yes. This is who I want to be. I will be this.I began being trained in the use of Makeup and women's clothing. Itfelt so. I gasped as she did the same. She ground on my bud, pleasure surging through my body. I gasped at how incredible this was. How amazing it was to thrust my digits over and over into her cunt while she did the same to mine.My incestuous orgasm built faster and faster. My lips found my twin's again. We kissed, our bodies pressing tighter. My left boob nudged her right. I groaned, loving the contact. Our tongues went wild, dancing, teasing.We moaned. Fingered. Loved each other.And we came. He lowered his hand to her shorts and began rubbing her, she was getting very wet. His hand went into her shorts and I could see he was putting a finger into her, she moaned again. As he went deeper she sighed again and told him "put two in". Her hand dropped to his and held him there as he fingered her pussy. She looked at me and smiled then turned to kiss him again. "I'm cumming don't stop!" She put her arms around his neck for support as she came on his fingers. "That was great; I've missed. "Come on you've noticed she's missed several meals these days, and seeing as meal time is her only chance to actually see me face-to-face there has to be a serious reason for her to skip them. I talked to Lana about it just now; seeing as Hannah missed breakfast, and she confessed that Ana and she have been worried also since she's missed a major activity every day since they started. On top of all that, when she is with me she's been acting strange, having very sudden mood swings and acting.