That meant a lot to me. Sure, she was protected, but I was the only man who got to do that.But what meant more to me was my own willingness to do that...... to be bare inside her.Because the thought of her getting pregnant by me was like a beautiful sunlit day, with blue skies.When we were finished, we cuddled while we caught our breath.“You have no idea how much I’ve missed that,” she said.“What about the others?” I couldn’t get them out of my mind.“It’s not the same,” she said. “It’s okay, but. Large hands and feet became sleek and dainty, and one of these dainty hands reached to her crotch to verify the new equipment there. A finger slipped into the slit, coming out very moist after finding her new clitoris. Mxy then allowed Lois to move again. Her mind has changed to match her form. "Now then, you little slut, get over here and kiss my boots!" ordered Mistress Lois, slapping her crop against her right thigh. As the meek, young, ex-super slut starts eagerly lapping the toes. Here and slide into the seat."Mina? Come around to the other side and step here, here ... and sit in the other seat. Get comfortable."Mike walked around the little plane and pulled a few pin flags. Holding the flags in his hand, Mike leaned the door."Push the yoke in and out and turn it from side to side. Put your feet on the pedals and slide it around too"There's a procedure, a checklist a good pilot goes through every time he gets ready to fly. It's in this pocket right here. Mina, read it to. As an afterthought, I returned to my room and fished a condom out of my desk drawer. I took it out of its package and rolled it up my still-flaccid penis.After drawing Emily's shades, I took a bra out of her dresser drawer and snapped in on like I had been doing it all my life. I filled the cups with a handful of knee-highs. Then I went into Janet's room and found a pair of flesh colored tights, the kind cheerleaders wear under their skirts in cool weather. Sitting on Janet's bed, I lovingly.