And she seemed to have a five o' clock shadow. It was only 1pm.It occurred to me I could stop this now - I should stop it now. Anypoint I had had been...made and there was no point continuing. I threwaway all the pills, and decided not to replenish them.Two months later, I decided to check the internet for side effectsagain. I started to feel very guilty indeed. It turned out hormoneimbalance, masculinization, weight gain and excessive hair growth weretraits that stayed long after the various. With shaking legs I am finally able to jump offthe trap to my freedom. I'm in such a sorry state, my legs are shakingand my asshole is on fire. I need to find some place to recover.My asshole was raw and dry, worn out from the rough fucking I hadreceived. The lube I had been carrying around seemed like the onlyoption. Maybe if it happens again, at least it won't be so painful.Ignoring everything else I move as quick as I could through the maze-likedungeon looking for anything to help me. I. It was strange, something had happened, something unusual. Did I do something to make it happen? Wait, I did. I said I wanted the shoulder to heal. Did I have some sort of power now or something? Was that what the headache was all about? I had to test this out somehow again. How though? I don’t have a missing limb I could re-grow or some random sickness I could cure. Well there was that fever.“I am immune to all diseases,” I muttered under my breath. “All harmful germs will die when they come. “I told you to keep still,” he growled. “For trying to get up, I will start again.”He began to examine his handiwork, his fingers moving around my bum cheeks, along my thighs and then along my now moist slit.“You can’t touch me there,” I said with more confidence than I felt.“Be quiet, I am the boss and I can do what I want.” With that, he slid his fingers into my juicy quim and I had to keep quiet.After a further hand spanking, he made me stand directly in front of him, between his legs. “Put.