She settled beside him sitting on the arm of the recliner. she lightly glided her nails along the back of his neck. She could feel him shaking with ch...lls because of her tender raking. She made sure that Tim saw plenty of leg sticking out of the front slit of her flimsy garment."I looked out the bedroom window, it looks like you're stuck with me for the night," she cooed softly into his ear. "It's coming down worse than before. So what should we do?" She had turned her gene to have sex with him. . well the best way I can put it that you could understand, is that I'm a passing deity. I heard there's a wicked party happening at this little place I know at the end of the universe, but I decided to take a little detour and have some fun. So I pointed at your planet, and you happened to be who I was pointing at. Congratulations, kid." Congratulations? What do you mean? What's going to happen to me?" You didn't think it was possible to be any more confused, but you've learned a lot about. He looked back at Tyler's smokygreen eyes. "Don't worry. You're gonna look amazing."Tyler shut his mouth and let Pierre do his thing. After several moreminutes of twisting and pinning, all of Tyler's hair had been pulled outof his face and behind his head, suspended above his neck by what feltlike twenty or thirty bobby pins. Tyler could definitely feel a littleextra weight back there in addition to the already unfamiliar weight ofhis long auburn hair. It was all much different than what he was. I kept right on thrusting, and it didn't take to long before Angela's whimpering turned into moaning. Her moaning turned louder, and louder. The gag barely held it back as she started to scream. I felt her juices squirting against me, and running down my legs. I kept pounding away with the slim dong, and Angela kept cumming. After her sixth or seventh orgasm, I made some fake groans, and acted like I was cumming into the condom.I pulled the dong out of her, picked up the can of hair gel,.