The stuff had stimulated my milk production enormously. 'Enormous' was a good word for it, too, as that was what my breasts looked like.I had gotten l...rgely accustomed to having big tits. I had been well above average in the breast department when I was still a D-cup. The process to turn me into an HH-cup had been traumatic, but very rewarding, and I would not have gone back for anything in the world. The inconvenience they caused was more than made up for by the pleasure they gave me and the. " Come on, Jeff. I have an idea. It's a crazy, insane idea, but ever since the group started all this outside-the-box thinking this idea keeps niggling at me." What idea?" asked Jeff."I don't want to tell you yet. Describe Melanie and then I'll tell you."So Jeff did. He talked about how they met, and what she was like. Roberta wanted to know intimate details of what her body looked like, and what kinds of things she liked. She went on and on, asking him about the movies she liked, and didn't. She suggested we turn in and have an early night. I went back to my room but heard the raised voice of Thomas and the calmer voices of Felicity and Bradley. I took my, now streaked make up off, and went to bed and cried myself to sleep. I just wished I had been all female and felt nothing but disgust for what was dangling between my legs. I wished I had a vagina and had a disturbing dream where my penis and balls had been cut off leaving a malformed ugly stump! I woke up in a hot sweat and. " Emma loosened her grip completely to have her hand around me like a dead fish. Nola slowly brought her hand to join hers at my cock. She surrounded Emma's hand tightening the grips nicely and then slowly moving up and down my length. Emma was panting.I realized that she was more than excited. She was scared, too. I said very softly, "There's nothing to be scared about. Neither of us will force you to do anything ever."She looked at me and gave me a small, shy smile. I was getting close with.