Brian seems frenzied with a lust of his own and forces himself into me, gagging me on his cock. “Oh god, you are such a little whore!” Nikki excl...ims. “All these men are watching you deep throat your boyfriend’s cock! Do you want to finger your pussy, slut? Do you want to cum with all these men watching?” I am desperate to say yes, but only a gurgle comes out. I try nodding, but Brian’s pole impaling my head keeps it from moving. I’m aching with need but I can’t communicate it and it is. He felt strange as he watched his reflection in the mirror. Was heimagining things or was he changing. His nipples seemed larger and hecould no longer reach the end of the bed. His hair seemed to lighten toblonde in the mirror. Ray thought it was a trick of the light until itwas obvious that it was getting longer loosing the tight afro curls thatwere natural to him. He could see his waist contract and when she movedher head, see that his hips were becoming shapelier. It was as if he waschanging. Suddenly the golden bathroom doorknob began to twist, and it opened. I looked away, and looked back at the TV.“Anything good on?” he asked, walking toward me.I looked over at him, and was speechless. He was in nothing but his black boxers. The burning sensation overtook me again.“No…nothing good…” I said softly. He was standing in the middle of the room. I couldn’t help but stare at the bump of his penis form in his boxers. “Well, it is Sunday…” he said, as he lifted his arms into the air. " Didn't you once say you liked that film actor, the black guy in all the action movies." Judy teased."I did not!" Jenny said blushing. The interviewer noted that Jenny's nipples were hardening through her bikini top."I have another magazine cover mock up I'd like to get your opinion on." The interviewer continued. She hit a button this time and a cover on the wall appeared. It showed a bald black man, and a red haired white woman in a sweater who was obviously pregnant. "This magazine is.