“Aunt Courtney, I would be glad to go to the kitchen and bring in the dessert.”“No my fine fellow, that won’t be necessary, for you are the de...sert.”I didn’t know what she meant, but admittedly I liked the sound of this.Aunt Courtney continued, “I would like you to perform for us. If you do, it will be more than worth your time.”Perform, what could she possibly mean?“What is it you would like me to do? I am a man of few talents.”“What Joann and I would love to watch is a fine young man like. ...and the next he was sitting down on his ass, surrounded by hugewooden bars. It took him a moment to realise he was in a baby's playpen,soft toys all around him, and it wasn't the bars that were big but himwho was small. It took him another moment to realise not only was hesucking a pacifier but it was comforting him. He was a baby, and fromthe pink dress he was wearing, a baby girl. He felt no surprise at hissituation only an odd sort of resignation, as if he had finally acceptedthis was who. His outfit was an absolute turn on for me, his very erect cock poking out at right angles. When he turned his gorgeous naked ass was framed by the outfit.“Oh fuck, that is a bonus turn on,” is all my man can mutter, extremely aroused, just as I am, as we both ogle Alex’s erection poking out of his very sexy outfit.My man is an extremely aroused state, looking at me for tacit approval for another man to suck his cock and give him a blow job. The thought of watching Alex blow him dressed like. Then she suggested checking out the channel. The film was about a slowly developing relationship between a male teacher and a boy pupil.Ben enjoyed the film, drinking a beer she brought him. Lilly was swaying her ass, wagging the sewn tail. She purred like a cat, sticking her ass up, and allowing the tail to fall between her ass-cheeks.--- "That's enough." --- said Ben.Lilly didn't react, as she thought he's just decided to stop watching. Ben got some bottle from the drawer beside the computer.