Nobody had any idea where they came from. A bunch of people pointed outthat the technology was way beyond anything we could do, or wereanywhere close...to being able to do. They talked about the lack of anytext on the outside or inside interfaces, and the way money and ID cardsgot garbled in the process of transformation, and said the makers of themachines didn't speak any Earth language. On the other hand, the greenand red buttons inside had meaning not just for Earth, but for aspecific range. ]Tone: [The tone your story will take. You know, lighthearted, wholesome, serious, dark, grimdark, etc. Obviously if you intend a bad end or despairing protagonist, this will warrant you listing the tone on the darker side of things. Consensual BE or BE the girl wants or enjoys would obviously tick your story to the lighter side.]Rating: [Note whether your story will be Hardcore (full sex), Softcore (heavy petting) or Cheesecake (has no sex acts, just BE and other link focus).]Pairing: [Note. He must have been waxed. I always had a weakness for a man's butt and would check that out on a guy, but balls were never something I took notice of.The thought of my boyfriend's hairy balls flashed through my mind. He loved it when I caressed them during foreplay, but I never thought of them as separate from the penis. They all blended under a mass of pubic hair. These balls seemed different. They stood out and had a bold presence.Something inside me just clicked, and I felt an urge to touch. Not a naked woman in sight. He tiptoed into the dark room sneakily attempting to catch his prize. Not under the bed. Not in the closet. He heard the door shut behind him and spun to see Gabby bare naked with her hands on her hips. She did her best sexy walk to him. “You suck at hide and seek!” She said pushing him back onto the mattress. She had his belt buckle undone and was dragging off his jeans and boxers in a heartbeat. Sitting up Jacob removed his t-shirt. Gabby forced him flat on his.