Pushing the cart through the market on Saturday, he followed Di as she selected items and marked off their grocery list with a serious expression. Whe... she put the tip of the pen between her lips she was so cute he had to smile.After Friday night's deep hug, Di had retreated back into her shell. They had cleaned up the kitchen together, but she was lost in thought the whole time. As they dried the last dish, Di had stopped to look at him and asked, Jason, are you sure?When he'd first considered. I hadn't let it feed in a long time. The last time was more than three months ago. The anger was strong, pounding in my head. Strength was coursing through my body, electric pulses making my muscles jump, twitching under my skin. I could barely drive, pressing the accelerator to the floor, pushing the car harder, driving far away from the city. The beast would need to roam tonight, and I was taking myself far into the woods where I could be free.I slammed my fist into the steering wheel, once,. . okay.”Soon, his planning was forgotten, lost in the sensations of a woman bathing his balls and his rapidly hardening cock with her tongue.“I’ve heard about this. It’s called a blow job, I think. But I’ve never ... I mean ... Here, I think you’re supposed to put it all the way in your mouth, then lick and suck. Just don’t bite down.”He carefully placed his cock more directly in her mouth, and she began clumsily fellating him. He couldn’t tell if her lack of expertise was due to an Infected’s. "No! I was never what you are. I have always been what I am. All of mysurgeries merely confirmed that fact."From that point on, the session was a blur of voices. On the one hand,each of them repeatedly told Timothy how beautiful he already was and howgorgeous he was going to be. For his part Timothy seemed to be a fountainof questions on how to look, act, and talk like a girl. He became muchmore animated than I had ever seen him. What I found singularly curiouswas the way Rod participated. This.