“Yes!” I snarled.“Ooh, we're going to kick your ass!” Aingeal screeched, forgetting only I could hear her.His blade slashed down at me, a fall...ng meteor of iron death. I sprang to the side with ease. It crashed into the stone. Purple energy fired from my mouth. It struck my father in the shoulder. He reeled back.“How?” he demanded, jamming his blade into the gap between cobblestones, buckling up the paving stones, to keep his balance. “How do you have that power?”“Because I love Sven!” I cried. We took it in turns to choose an outfit for me to wear.By lunchtime I was wearing a skin-tight black dress with spaghetti straps. We had some lunch and then carried on picking out outfits for me. An hour later, I had worn all of Emma's clothes, some of them more than once. Emma was still in her uniform, we were both feeling very horny and I had an erection that wouldn't go away. I was wearing a short very tight yellow satin skirt and a black stain spaghetti strap top that gave me a thrill every. "You like that?" Béla asked, flippantly. Breathing heavily, Beth could only nod, not trusting her voice. "Want me to do the other one?"Still trembling, Beth presented her other tit to be similarly treated. A moment later, both her nipples were encased in metal shell casings. Blood oozed out around the edges where her tender flesh met cold metal.'God, they feel like they're on fire!' Beth pressed her metal-tipped tits against her sister and embraced her, tightly, radiating the fire in her tits. The tormented boy looked quickly over at Patty and saw that she wanted him to do it. With an inarticulate cry the youth began tearing crazily at his clothes. In a moment, he was wearing only his undershorts, but was having trouble getting them off because his already stiff young cock had become trapped in them. He finally freed the quivering staff by upping the material, but the torn shorts caught around his ankles, and he lost his balance and fell forward into the eager arms of the desperate.