" The stroking slowed down because of the level of sensations felt by Nova and Blue.Getting behind Chris, Susan extracted the turkey baster, and lubri...ated it. Chris had her eyes wide, as she saw the large phallus image approach her cunt. "Take it easy Honey, and this won't hurt a bit. Susan traced the tip around Chris various clits, before she inserted the plastic into the stunned woman. "Keep working Honey. Blue needs this." Kitten come over here and help our sister." Kitten was compelled to. Everything about me was changing, I was more aware of who I was, strange new me, with tits that made men stare, my bum lost my ‘puppy-fat’, as my physical activity increased, and hearing those wolf-whistles, actually made my knickers wet. After one such strenuous workout I went home and bathed, came out of the bathroom and went into my bedroom, turned on my computer, my webcam, and had the most powerful trip ever, with some old bloke stroking himself, to my blatant nakedness. The following. I found I had a knack for sensing their interest in me and I had a real talent for seduction. They always thought they were corrupting an irresistible innocent. Some of them even thought they were in control. There was the neighbor lady (“Would you like me to rub some suntan lotion on your back, Mrs. B.?”), my mother’s best friend (“No, I’ve never been kissed. What’s it like?”), and several others (“Sandy gave you my number? ... Yes, I guess you could pick me up after school.”). Our times. It had worked well for me in the past. Also, I knew if spoken with the wind coming from my back, the wind would carry my words to the crowd. I spoke of our great triumph, and of how we rid these lands of the Society of Thieves. I had to stop while the crowd cheered some more. Then, I spoke of the children and how the Chamberlin had worked out a plan for the “Children of the Hero” to be reunited with their families, or if they had no family, they could be adopted into new families.There were.