I had been born a boy, and yet I had desired nothing but to be a girl, and when I discovered I had magic, I did my best. It was a complex, dangerous, ...pell, and my success was only partial. I had the figure, voice, stature, and very mindset of a bright, vivacious young woman, and yet I had male organs between my legs. And yet, my magic had only grown as I had gotten older, to the point I could do it. I could do it once, Goddess willing. I could summon a hero from another world. A world higher. I was frozen half with fear and half with anticipation. he then moved my hand and started to stroke my dick. I reached over and touched him and it sent a shiver up my spine. I had never touched another man before and it was such a natural feeling to it. i could feel his precum running down his dick and he mumbled something that i couldn’t understand. ‘what? What did you say?’ I hoarsely whispered. A little annoyed at having to repeat it, he sort of hissed out, ‘Suck me!’ that broke the spell. I recommenced my in and out movement. When each stroke of my cock rubbed against the torn edges of her virginity, she moaned painfully –“aaahhh… uncle …slowly”I pulled my cock back to the tip of her pussy and slowly inserted it back. Sometimes I gave quick short strokes and sometimes long slow ones. I kept varying the length and the pace of my strokes. Later her painful moans turned into pleasurable moans.Her hips starts to support me, and move in the rhythm of my in and out movement. I put my. She can feel how damp and wet it still is from her five minutes out in the storm. It’ll dry quicker if I leave it down.She then walks over to her purse, taking out her mascara once more. She glances around the room. Kleenexes? She spots a box on the bedside table. She cleans herself up as best she can, removing her racoon eyes and mascara lines from her cheeks, before reapplying it. That’s better, she thinks as she grins at herself. She moves back to the bedroom door and heads back down the.