I smiled at her and told her that I would be back down in a minute. I wentup the stairs with the blouse and put on a bra and breast forms. I thenput o... a gaffe and pair of black tights before I slipped the satin blouseover my head.I smiled while I looked into the mirror at it relaxed silhouette as ithung over the top of my control top tights that concealed my tucked awaymember. I then slipped into my silver satin robe and went back down thestairs to talk with my sister.Virginia smiled and shook. It would be so incredible to do that. My hips wiggled back and forth, my shaft throbbing in my panties. I dropped my skirt. I wore a pair of cheekies that hugged the top half of my rump and left the bottom bare, my cock tucked into the expanded space in the front. Designed for transwomen, they were perfect for girls suffering from the super-rare Futanari Syndrome.I shoved down my panties next, my round breasts swaying before me. My red hair tumbled passed my cheeks. My cock popped out. Mrs.. He jerked violently, and realized it was my hand in his pants. “Katie, I need you to s-stop. You can’t be doing this; you’re my niece!” Uncle Ron stammered as I pulled his small prick out. It was small, maybe five inches, but it was really thick. “Shut up, fat man. You can stop pretending to give a fuck that we’re related now. And stop calling me Katie; I’m not a child. I need some money for this trip, so you’re gonna give it to me right?” I said as I gripped his tiny cock and jerked it fast.. I am forever in your debt!’ Violet made to kneel again, but Laurel caught her. ‘I know nothing of debt, my child.’ And then, an idea struck her. ‘However…’ she said. Violet looked up at the new Queen eagerly. ‘I am in need of a lady I can trust… not a servant, mind you.’ She added. ‘But perhaps… a lady-in-waiting.’ As the words escaped her lips, a cold chill ran along her spine. Laurel’s mind locked on an image of Belladonna’s minions, writhing about in lustful throes. Violet, however, was.
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