Without realising it, my hands had moved to her breasts, lightly cupping them as my thumbs brushed against her nipples. She responded immediately, moa...ing slightly into my mouth as her nails dug into my shoulders. I was now massaging her luscious breasts, occasionally focusing on her hardening nipples. She moaned in appreciation, making soft cooing noises in response to my touch. The noises alone caused my cock to stiffen, and she in turn wiggled her bottom, pressing into me and making my balls. I just thought for a while and went inside. She was there flat on my bed. I sat near her and asked what is the problem. She said she wants to get pregnant. What about Padmanabhan I asked. He cannot give me a child, she said. Why, I asked. He cannot satisfy me sexually. He still thinks that the god will give the child.But unless the man and woman copulate the child will ever be born. OK, why this deficiency of Padmanabhan, did he ever get it examined, I asked. She said it is erectile dysfuction. " He turnedand walked away. "By the way I think that your changes are a bigimprovement," he said with a slight laugh.His laugh snapped me back into reality. I looked at the cursed machine andnoticed that there were now male parts on the dials in addition to the femalesymbols. The tits were gone and replaced by a male chest. I had no choice butto keep playing. I would use up all my whole stash if I had to in order toreturn to normal. Yet there was a part of me that was not just accepting ofthese. I move my hand down, slowly caressing her skin, feeling her warmth. Just below her belly ring, I stop and slip my hand underneath her body, keeping her tight against me. * I finally caught my breath. Brandi was still fused against my body, content with the closeness and comfort she experienced. However, something was not as ordinary as one would have expected. She stirred slightly and exclaimed, “Baby, you are still hard!” m she moved slightly away from me and I could witness my cock standing.