They both watched the process continue in amazement, as she started tolook more and more like Corey. About half an hour after it had started,she stoo... there, seeming to be an exact replica of Corey. "It worked!"she said triumphantly, smiling broadly. Corey stared at her amazed. Itwas freaky to see himself like that, and hear someone else talking inhis voice. Had this been what she'd felt when she first saw him likethat? It must be, Corey decided. "Now let me change back" Corey said. There are twelve 'Welcome Vespa' Fuck Stations lined up. Each has a letter forming 'Welcome Vespa'. Ayama runs immediately to one and starts fucking a slave in her pussy."Shouldn't we be going? We don't have time to lose," says Fyrila."It's just a quickie. And the nearest village is not far, 50 miles down this road. Also, it's not like there's a Futa-Lord chasing us or something. It's gonna take a while for the message of the Ahaego event to get out."Ayama pulls the hair of the slave and starts. "Hi baby, did you have a nice shower?" Mike asked noticing her uneasiness. "The water was a little cold, but it felt refreshing," she replied make an effort not to look nervous as she continued drying her hair. "I'd like for you to meet Don Patterson, our new neighbor," Mike said. "He's just put a deposit down on the McNutt's houseboat." "I know, we meet while you were in town," she replied. "We were out of cream so I went over and asked Mr. Patterson if he had any to spare until. He lifted my bubble ass and toyed with my tight clit just with his little finger. I tried to get on him and he pulled back, “Wait, baby,” he whispered, “you'll need to earn it.” I was starting to shake. I wanted him inside me so bad. I spun around and pushed my head over his shaft faster and faster until I felt him growing wider. His meat bulging and growing firmer. He grabbed my hair and controlled my mouth, face-fucking me until I gaged. “Did I say you could stop? No. No gagging,” he barked.