I uploaded an overriding need to stay at the facility and arranged for suitable living quarters for them. From that day forward, both John and Peter...would live in feminine quarters arranged by me.I used the gender change stories from Fictionmania as my model. Since the first step in the long road to femininity according to the stories, was change of clothing, I made Mr. Sworson direct both John and Peter wear women's clothing. Unfortunately, both men refused to wear the feminine. I rolled her over and put my ear to her mouth, listening for the sound of a breath. She was silent.I put my fingers between her teeth and pried her mouth open, and covered her colorless lips with my own. I exhaled sharply into her mouth, and froth and foam shot out of her nose onto my cheek. I had forgotten to pinch her nose, as I had seen it done. Again, now with my fingers pinching her nostrils shut, I breathed into her mouth. This time her chest heaved upwards and I could hear the air rush. Just remember where the cum goes - in your pussy."Pam laughed drunkenly. "Right. In my pussy, not my mouth." She pushed the sheath back and touched the exposed shaft. Her fingers came away sticky and warm.Frantically, she played with his prick. "He's not getting hard," she whimpered. "Shit!" She pulled on his sheath, fondling his nuts. Gypsy's cock still hung limp."Suck him, stupid," Gloria snapped. "Put it in your fuckin' mouth!"Without hesitation Pam gobbled Gypsy's limp, sticky prick into. And she continued licking her fingers even as there were no more juice on them. It was obvious she liked the taste.Now I got rid of her panty by lifting her waste, still her poanty was on her legs I parted her legs and here she was fully shaved, may be for me, She got some skin marks on her waste/hip may be from child birth, but her flower pot was so nice. A sweetfrangrance was there, all natural not from any perfume or so. I started licking her mound and started teasing her clit with my.