As she successfully undid the jeans and my boxers, my junior sprang to life and she got hold of it. As she gave it warmth of her hand it felt boiling....She started stroking it gently and I reached for her firm boobs. While skimming my hands over her boobs, I felt her tits getting even harder. I pulled her bra without undoing the hooks which made her feel real horny. I started squeezing her boobs ruggedly and wildly. Soon I made her stand on the bed while I seated. Her pussy was leveled at my. ”She looked relieved at my answer.“Good. Would you like some water? And maybe go to the toilet?”“Yes, master. Both, master”“Give me a kiss.”I leaned over and kissed her. She was more responsive and eager than I thought she would be after yesterday. It really felt like kissing with a lover. Apparently she thought the same because she quickly tried to stop. I stopped kissing and said: “The beginning was good, keep on doing that.” and kissed her again. She did a better job now, but it wasn’t. Besides, a well-tailored suit looks so much better on me. I did mention I was a man, didn't I?But I love nightclubs and the reason I mention it and the dancing is because that's where it started. Where I met him. The Him. The only Him for me.Kaiba-san and his lover, Wheeler-san, were attending a Duelist Tournament. Several of their friends were competing as well but only Mutou and Kaiba matter. One of them would win and everyone else would settle for lesser prizes while they split first and. The cold wetness in his crotch was irritating. How could this of happened? He was tempted to take his clothes off and look, but ti was cold enough as he was now dressed. He felt so small and vulnerable, like he'd shrunk and everyone and everything was bigger than him. His now toothpick like arms and tiny hands showed along with the tiny chest so bony and fragile, with breasts and swollen nipples punching out. As he moved he felt a new and different weight as the perfectly formed breasts.