“I better see that tongue in her cunt Bitch”, so I stuck out my tongue and began to taste her pussy and the small amount of cum that ran into my m...uth. About that time the other boy finished cumming in the sexy blond and the ritual was repeated. A strange thing happened, as I began licking the blonds’ pussy which was full of cum, I began to moan and go wild licking her pussy and ass like I was possessed.“That’s it Bitch, Get after it. Now we know why the whore didn’t want any nigger cock, she’s. .. she’s happy.The next morning, I awakened to the smell of coffee brewing. The smell brought back memories of home – when I was a boy – drinking coffee with my father before daylight so as to have a few minutes with him before he left for work.I smelled bacon frying before I entered the kitchen. Malena turned to place a tall coffee mug of hot, black coffee on the table. “Good morning, Boss. I have biscuits in the stove and bacon fried. Tell me how you like your eggs and how many.”“Make it. "Touch your fingertipstogether."I did as she asked, reckoning she was testing my coordination orsomething. On the left side were women's fingers steepled against themen's on the right. Except, within a heartbeat of that contact I saw thenails on my right hand lengthen, a wash of pink polish swept over them."Oh god," I murmured. "Why didn't it do that to you when you touchedthem?" I'm already female," she said watching my other fingers change. "Can youfeel it changing?" I shook my head. "How can. But later, with the TV on and the lights turned low, it was time for our real talk. I knew Lance and Matt wouldn't let it go. They were worried about me and I kept that thought in my mind. I'd known all these guys for at least seven or eight years, and Matt and Lance for longer than that. I was safe with them and it was okay I kept thinking. I could tell these guys anything ... Or so I hoped. If I was wrong though, my life would be over."Hey." Matt nudged me and whispered, "You wanna talk about.