I wasted no time removing my sweat pants and sat there in my hot pink panties. The older guy next to me put his hand in my crotch and was obviously p...easantly surprised that I was wearing panties. He said something to the guy next to him that I couldn't make out. The guy next to him then leaned over and started gently rubbing up and down my smooth thigh, it was very sensual and arousing the way he rubbed my leg. Then he suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me across the lap of the guy sitting. However, soonchanges made themselves noticeable. It started with behavior. When MusterDunlop first set foot into the prison he was aggressive and easilyprovoked. Not one month after he was a stellar example of compliance.Along with the change of behavior came a slow transition of the body.Developing secondary female organs and a female physique. One year afterhis admittance to the prison Mister Dunlop legally became Misses Dunlopand was transferred to a correctional facility for women. While. His leg kicked out, striking the halfling thief in the stomach. She tumbled back with a groan, her dagger flying. I sang with a softer croon, now a lullaby strumming out of my lyre. He had to calm down. My music was so soothing.“Oh, no,” Xandra gasped behind me.I threw a look and saw my naked wife holding her totem pouch. Her eyes were so wide with fear. She fumbled at her pouch, pulling out her totems. She produced one carved with long, straight lines. She concentrated on it, bending over,. Not fully extended but this action was clearly heating him up. I snapped my fingers and pointed to her sloppy, cum stuffed cunt and he went to work immediately. If she hadn’t noticed Con’s presence before, she was now. She squealed when his tongue entered her. “Oh don’t fucking complain, cunt!” My patience was out. Con tongued her, reaching into her depths and drawing out every last trace of the invaders. Afterwards he sat back and licked his lips, his cock completely unsheathed now. I just.