Obelo, the hyper rich but down to earth farm owner that everyone talked about. I told him I needed a ride into town and was wondering if he could help...me out. He nodded and told me to head to the barn where his son was loading the truck with produce to take into the city. I thanked him and made my way to the barn which was about half a kilometer behind the house. Approaching it, I saw a figure dressed in khaki pants and a checked cotton shirt carrying out crates to the truck outside. As I got. The older brother masked like all the rest pointed to the floral pattern wall."Get up and bend over against it; its time for the next scene."Lara looked at the bizarre figure in front of her. He was a squat pot belied man his string vest stretched over his girth; a wide black hood on his head; his body naked below the waist his cock upright hand stroking his balls which dangled in a long hairy sack. She didn't know his history; his name didn't matter either; he had many names over the years to. Seeing as how her mother was getting a little misty eyed, Bobbi steered the conversation back to her school activities, and Tara immediately seemed to perk back up! Lost in the atmosphere of good food and conversation, neither of the two woman noticed when three strange men appeared in the clearing fifty yards down the path. Drawn by the smell of the stew, the three hungry fellows were making a beeline for their camp! It wasn’t until the three of them were practically on top of them before Tara. He first of many soldiers for Miss Heavan were soon to be birthed from my huge now swollen body,that miss heavan had modified my make up of my body so it would enlarge to incubate a full grown trans super sexual super sex machine that would sweep the world and turn the name of planet earth to that of planet HEAVAN.The nurses were steadily monitoring the growth of the first trans giant as my stomach had swollen to twice the size of a zeppelin air ship as they felt around my newly grown vegina to.