One was given to me to suck and I was starving and fed so that I sucked him off in seconds and another replaced the first. Hands were treating my tits...like grab bags and slapping them too. My nipples were biten and pulled and clamped at one time. As I was getting close to another orgasm someone began biting my nipples, two mouths one on each nipple. The orgasm built and then they really began biting hard until the pain mixed with the orgasm and made it better than before. My nipples were. I felt my hips jerk back at him as he laughed and played with me, not letting himself go to deep for a while, then thrusting hard. When I finally came, I must have fainted, next I know I'm back in our room, sprawled on my mat.In some ways our training went back to the start. Both of us had to adjust to a new weight balance. So there was a lot of walking, sitting, bending over. Also, I had to relearn how to dress with these monsters. Everything felt strange.It didn't help that both of us walked. A couple of people had slices of pizza in their hand. “Where did that come from?” I thought – then I went back to sleep.The next time that I woke there was only Emma, Karen and Ryan there. Emma was getting undressed and Ryan was freeing me for my ordeal. I really wanted to tell him that I was really annoyed with him but after the pleasure that I’d experienced I just couldn’t do that.“Come on gorgeous, Emma and Karen need the sofa.” Ryan said.“I need a shower.” I mumbled as Ryan lifted me to my. I still appeared mostly male - onlyclose observation would show that something was amiss.'Amiss'. A macabre pun occurred to me - I was about tobecome 'a miss'.On the bus, a few kids whispered as I sat down - I hopedthe changes weren't that obvious yet. But I knew somethingwas up when I got to my locker. More kids were looking atme strangely as I got out my books. I heard a heavyfootstep behind me and turned to look up at the loomingframe of Big Mark Williams (BMW), our track team's stardiscus.