"What," Serena said smugly, "don't you like your new blonde hair?" No!" Mark said loudly, trying to maintain his composure, "it makes melook like a gi...l." Nonsense," Serena said, "your tits make you look like a girl, not yourhair." With that Mark felt a pressure in his chest as it began toexpand."No!" Mark cried as he tried to push his chest back in. "You crazybitch!" he screamed, Stop it!" But you look so cute," Serena said, "I mean you have nice small tits,and the cutest nails ever, where do. Somehow he could not register what had just happened. Try as he might his brain could not be coherent long enough to form a sentence. Fair skin, golden hair, green eyes, beauty. That was all. Then his muddled thoughts instantly became clear. His head snapped around to follow the sharp, short scream. She was gone. Another scream. The alley. Before he was cognizant of it, his feet had taken four hurried steps toward the dark side street. He swallowed, then made the effort conscious. The girl was. My inhibitions melted away, and I started to relax. My angle was perfect, so I opened my throat and slammed my mouth tight and deep around his shaft. His cock filled my throat and I felt the tip hit the back of my throat just as he had done to me moments before. There was no clumsiness as before, just me on a sexual rush, needing a cock in my mouth, sucking hard on the shaft, wanting to fill my mouth with his hardness. It seemed all my sexual frustrations were being released. Bill stopped. The red haired Queen. She is ... she is down there Commander, on the defensive line."For'mya's eyes were wide and her mind was racing at a millions miles a minute. She turned quickly and looked at the hundred and twenty Spartans scouts she carried, not to mention Gorgo and the vampire Princess Isabella who were staring at her wide eyed."Spartan 419 what is your status? How long before you land at the airfield?" For'mya asked."We just completed a mine delivery run ordered by the King Commander.".