Within seconds my shaft was drenched in a mixture of both our juices. I felt the tip of my cock pressing hard against her, then she took a deep breath...and as she lowered my cock popped into her bum hole.She winced and paused for a moment, then sank down on me slowly and groaning until she had all my shaft inside her. She planted her hands on my chest and started to bounce up and down on my cock and her bum hole felt so tight I just knew I wasn't going to last long before I came. I reached up. Hopefully, I've stopped this mad head long rush to a child sized body. June 30th Sunday: I think that I've hit the zenith of the changes, and have actually started to gain some weight back. Or at least that's what Marybeth seemed to think when she got back from her vacation with her parents. She said that my face was filling out, a sure sign of weight gain. Now that she mentioned it, my face does seem to be a little fuller. Which I also take to be a sign that I'm gaining my weight. I feel it’s all part of his plan. After I think the longest ten minutes of my life my Master tells me to stand. I do straight away with my hands behind my back and boobs pushed out. He stands by one of the dining room chairs and demands I come over. I stand by it and he orders me to lean over it. I do of course but as I do I notice the straps on the legs. Master takes his time in tying me to the chair. My legs to the back legs and my hands to the top of the front legs. My boobs are hanging down. ’ ‘Two things have to happen first. You have to be trained and at this moment we don’t have a trainer.’ At this point she stopped, her eyes boring into mine. The pause became awkward, ‘What’s the second thing?’ ‘My trainer quit yesterday. Until we get another one, we can’t move forward.’ ‘You said there were two things.’ ‘Sherrie was our trainer. She quit after you stormed out. She was in tears, wrote out her resignation handing it to me, along with her keys, and left. I’m asking you to talk.