It will go soft after you pee."She remembered that very first time, in the campground bathroom then, and what he'd just said fell into place like an o...d memory."Right!" she said.That ball of burning pain felt familiar too. At least that was in the same place as it had been in her old body. Once she felt that pain, it was almost all she could concentrate on. She rolled out of bed, feeling astonishingly powerful muscles propel her up and off the bed. She hurried to her bathroom and, by habit, sat. Bangles and beads decorated her like some acid drenched Christmas tree, not that she was so out of place among the other club goers. Still, she stood out. Amazingly, her skirt length seemed to have lost an inch, making J wonder at the color of her panties, sure that she’d catch at least a glimpse as she danced. Her heart skipped a beat, and then another, matching the thump thump thump of the bass, the sound enveloping her, making it impossible to ask even the most simple of questions, such as;. I had reached, and maintained, my Zen level of inebriation, perfectly plowed. All of my normal reservations about participating in events such as this, were long since departed. Even under normal circumstances I wouldn't have had THAT many worries about this situation, and currently my only one was that there were three empty glasses in the room.I had decided to accept a dare from DanyAnne. She was still giggly, bouncy, and generally having a great time. She should have been- she'd had at least. Despite my body still buzzing from my orgasm, I wanted to be fucked so badly. I wanted a cock in me.“So, which one do you wish to enjoy, radiant?” Ealaín asked. “There are two naughty sex slaves that are inspiring such lusts in me.”“I think I’ll enjoy Nathalie’s cute tush,” purred Mistress, moving behind my fellow sex slave. “Aingeal rimmed her, and the sounds she made were so ... inspirational.”Joy spread across Nathalie’s face as she nursed at Aingeal’s nipple. Mistress Kora fell to her knees.