She sat on his face until she came, he fucked her and made her clean his cock with her mouth. He got her to watch porn with him, she got him to watch ...ay porn. Each time they enjoyed something new, fulfilling a desire, expressing themselves and stretching their imaginations and having their fantasies fulfilled. They enjoyed it, not just in the receiving night, but on the giving side, too. They reveled in sharing, in doing for the other, and seeing each other’s wishes fulfilled, gaining thrills. But why am I the only one who has to change? It doesn’t seem fair.’ -‘I know it’s not fair to you. That none of this is fair. But I will do my best to make the transition easy on you.’ ‘Are there enemies? I mean of your father’s? -‘Yes, I’m sorry for that, but there are always other people trying to take control. And now that you’re here, you may be in danger.’ I wasn’t thinking of me till he said that. ‘Would they try to hurt you, since you’re to inherit?’ -‘They might try.’ ‘Who are ‘they’?’. ." I said, recollecting about that embarrassing encounter when he asked to see my tits back in 8th grade. I had told him no and almost forgot that text. "Well, it was worth waiting." he said. "You pervert!" I say jokingly as one of our old inside-jokes from highschool. He sits up and tells me to lay down on the bed. I obey, and being uncomfortable in my jeans ask him to take them off. He does so eagerly, leaving me almost completely exposed and vulnerable to him. My lower self is throbbing. Inadequate. She remembered the wave of warm welcome she had felt when the girls came to fetch her.She so wanted to belong. It made her ache.Willow sighed. There were so many good reasons to find her new self as soon as possible. To be one with her new sisters. To giggle with them. Be desired again. Soon, real soon. Mmmmm... Willow wouldn't fight. Willow would go along with everything.She had done her fighting. She felt tired. She did not want to feel tired anymore. She'd rather go with this new.