I yelped softly but he stayed buried to the hilt, allowing me to accept his thickness. Martin tensed and twitched inside me and our eyes met, and stil... no words passed between us. He had me in his power and I was happy to be there. His hips pulled back, my ass lips pouting over the retreating cock, only for him to push his cock right back until I felt his pubic hair against my cheeks. My whole body seemed to be one great sexual organ and I felt the hot, blood filled cock straining inside my. .."There was a faint smell of something... and the world faded again...I was on a bed. Strapped down. I tried moving... I moved my legs, andfroze as I failed to feel something I should have felt between my legs.It was then of course I also felt the weight of the blankets on my...breasts. Looking down, I saw them, large, D cup breasts... large... andblack. The voice came again..."This is no dream, no fantasy. This is who you are now... physically.Mentally... you are about to be prepared. You are. I was on my stomach, with my arms folded under my chin, my face a few inches from Bush's and I smiled, watching him watching me until his eyelids drooped and finally closed. Bandy had his head on the small of my back, lying between my spread legs with his soft neck along the rounded crack of my ass. That had become their preferred position and my mates fought over it sometimes, much to my own amusement.I'd fallen asleep by the time our Master entered our room with the old man and we all woke. He believes you are as I said, a high-spirit one. He is anxious that you understand this crystal. He will show you what it is.Michael sensed himself moving. The two figures moved closer until they three stood facing each other. They were less vague; he could see their faces, intelligent eyes, humanoid features, curious expressions studying him. Dee'rah was lovely, graceful and stately in her bearing. He her father's eyes studied him intently, but respectfully, almost as one equal to another.We.