Peach, now in Barry's body, placed the metallic box on the nearby tableand walked over to her former body."Barry, is... is that you in there?"Barry, s...ill looking down at his hands and inspecting his body, finallymet eyes with his former body and gave a weak nod. "Y-yes," was all hecould muster.Across the kitchen, Ginger, now in her father's body, was sitting on theground, head between her knees while her father (now daughter) tried hisbest to console her."...But I'm so old now, and... and.... " She put her hands on my hips and started thrusting faster and faster, pulling the dildo almost all the way out and then smacking into my ass with her hips. "Ah, harder, Ky. I'm close." She smacked into me harder and faster. "Take that, you fuckin' slut." My cunt was getting the best fuck I've ever had, and my fingers on my clit were driving me to the edge, but Kyra was clearly enjoying it, too. "I'm gonna come, Ky." "Anh, anh, I'm close, too, slut. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Anh!" Kyra's. After about an estimated hour, my knees were starting to hurt despite the cushion. My arms and shoulders were stiffening up from being confined behind my back. I’d love nothing more than to stretch and loosen everything, all my muscles. It seemed no more than fifteen or twenty people were milling about, yet I’d sucked or been cum on from at least thirty. When I smelled a familiar after shave or cologne, I realized people were lining up for seconds or thirds. At least five people had orgasmed on. “You know?” I gasped.She chuckled softly and looked out over the moor as well.“About a quarter of a mile that way.” she pointed slightly to the left of the view. “Is a sacred spot to the Goddess. If someone makes a wish from the depths of their heart there at certain times of the year the Goddess may see fit to grant them. Last winter she granted your wish.”“I guess someone did,” I murmured not quite sure if I believed in a mythical Goddess, but then it was the only thing that so far could even.