He was tall and very, very handsome, with a fine red beard, a jutting chin, wide shoulders, bull neck and a deep powerful chest. His piercing blue eye... dominated the scene from the moment of his majestic entrance. At six feet five inches, he was easily the tallest man in the chamber. Authority and dignity were stamped upon him. He, like Sara, needed no finery to impress himself on people's attention, although he was arrayed in the most magnificent clothes.For the first time in her life Sara. Torrie slows down on his cock and looks at him ‘Mav…are you ok?’ Torrie asks with a bit of concern. ‘Yeah… yeah…’ Maven nods, ‘I just… tried to turn us over… didn’t quite work out…’ Maven laughs a bit as he tries to ignore some of the pain. Torrie smiles and licks her lips ‘What if…you turned me around on your cock…you know with my back facing you?’ Torrie suggests with a playful smile. Maven thinks about it, nods and smiles, ‘That’s a good idea…’ Maven kisses Torrie’s lips softly before he. He pulled out of my mouth, and he and George worked together to reposition my body. I felt my hands go free, and George instructed me to lie on the table, flat on my back. He recuffed my hands under the table, knelt down between my legs, and proceeded to lick the underside of my shuddering cock. He licked tantalizingly around the head, then, he wrapped his lips around it, drawing my cock deeply into his mouth. I was going to explode any second, as I could feel the mystery man’s feet take. If there was some little clue lodged in my mind about whathappened the night of the transformation I wanted to get it down onpaper. Tomorrow I would buy a computer and the internet and I would beginto research The Dragons, Farm-Girls, gender transformations and possiblecures. This world was a lot scarier place now that I know magic exists.I sat down at my work desk in the lounge room and opened a blanknotebook. I wrote down today's date and a short simple sentence on thefirst page. "You will.