Betsy looked me up and down. Then she reached down and grabbed me by the cock and not gently, the grasp she had on me made my already swollen head swe...l more. It felt good, she pulled me towards her and whispered in my ear, "you told me you wanted to be used, now is your chance out there are seven guys with big throbbing cocks. They are going to turn you into a pathetic slut. And I'm going to watch them. How do you feel about that?"I know she could feel even more blood rushing to my impossibly. I was beyond caring when six hands confined me to the sheet. I no longer cared what fate awaited me. All I wanted was a raggedly fucking by these studs. As I lay on the canvass, three randy bodies and six snaking arms, accompanied by three ravenous mouths, controlled and ‘fed’ on me. I was in heaven! I felt like a large slice of vanilla cake that was about to be torn into pieces, before being dipped in a chocolate fondue. In a melee of ecstasy, I excitedly awaited my fate.Curtly was the first. I did a little dance and texted him. We exchanged a few messages, and decided to meet at a different bar for drinks, this time at one with a heated patio. Saturday could not come faster enough. I decided to wear a red lacy top with black jeans. A little sexy outfit, but still casual. I was ready, and looking forward to meeting Denis. He was already there on the patio, and as I approached him, his eyes looked over me appreciatively. I saw that he had hazel-brown eyes, and his lips… ‘Hi. Nice. ." Erin's heaving sobs caused her to stutter and gasp. She looked to Hugh. "I don't want to change back. Please don't make me! I don't want to go back to being Hugh!" Are you sure?" Yes I'm sure!" Erin looked up at Hugh, hopefully. "I love being Erin. I love taking care of you. I love Janet, and I want to be her Mother. Dammit, I suffered through childbirth to have her, I deserve to enjoy being her mother!"Hugh smiled. "Don't worry. I'm not going to make you do anything." No? But, don't you.