”The couple examined themselves in the bathroom mirror under the fluorescent lights. Victoria had on a black sports bra and white panties. She was s...owing off ample cleavage as her tits were pressed firmly against her chest in the tight compression bra.Brad, on the other hand, was just in his grey and blue striped boxers which were getting tighter by the second. His dick was becoming alive while intimately touching his girlfriend.“Seriously? Again? I really don’t understand this fetish of yours. If my new Mistress thought it was necessary it must be good so I tore it open. The box had an A4 paper stuck on it and printed on it was the words “The Impervo level 1 training program to expand your Trans sexuality and develop physically and mentally." In the box were 3 smaller boxes labelled level 1.1, 1.2 and 1.3 and a piece of A4 paper. It was not new and had been clearly handled before but did look reasonably professional. The Introductory paper of instructions said basically to open the. His cock stood almost straight up, throbbing against his stomach. His friend said something to him and the smaller boy smiled. Pudgy started to lose his erection and pumped furiously to keep it up. The small, thin boy had a long, thick cock. He was twice as thick as his friend and looked to be eight or nine inches long. His retracted skin exposed a widely flared, purple cockhead capping his thick, brown shaft. Some signal must have passed between them, for they both began stroking vigorously,. ‘Perhaps it is fate that I help you.’ Fleece Swindle smiled. When they finally arrived at her common cottage, of simple and common possessions, Divinity Mundane stopped at her door. She fiddled through her keys—all two of them—and silently argued how she was going to get them into the lock. Fleece Mundane, seeing her struggle, aided her. ‘You are such a very nice, and honest man, Mr. Swindle.’ ‘Please, call me Fleece.’ ‘What a nice name!’ Divinity Mundane giggled, drunkenly. ‘Would you like to.