Finally he stepped into the suit covered in lockedlatex pants. He struggled for a bit to get his nether regions past thetight hold of the padlock but ...fter some discomfort he squeezed past andinto place. The line between the skinsuit and his legs disappeared and hecould feel some fluids seeping from his new feminine rear. Markus thrusthimself forward to fully feel just how Jeremy felt. A thick cock tightlyencased in a fleshlight filled with her own semen. Yet it was looseenough to stimulate him. Iimagined that she would have found a good old flogging much moreappropriate.Aftermath---------I drove home at around 11am, and really didn't know what to make of thenight's proceedings. It had been exciting, sure... but was it right forme, or for Rachael? Was it really practical for me to spend a couple ofhours travelling to her place regularly? And was I able to provide whatshe wanted from a man?We spoke on the phone later that day, and the answer was a definite "no".She said that to her, I. While the captain was leaning against the XO trying to get his breath, Ensign Tagusha was standing behind and a little to the side of navigator Brula Markly. He noted with a slight smile that the rumors among the crew were true. Despite the sandy-colored hair on her head, the thatch between her legs was reddish-orange, almost as if there were a fire burning down there.Right now, there WAS a fire burning down there, and Ensign Tagusha was about to make that fire even hotter. He pulled his arm. -Sybian-Harder. Oh God, gonna cum. No, oh no, what are you doing?"The cock in my pussy was withdrawing. I tried to squeeze tighter so that it wouldn't go, but it was withdrawing despite my best efforts. And then, and then I felt something totally unexpected. A probing . . . a pushing against my other hole."No . . . oh God, no not there. No please, I've never done it like that before," I protested. But still it pushed. How do you argue with a machine? It hurt as it entered me and it filled me.