He grasped it by the base and nodded at me... "clean my cock bitch"... he said it casually, not mean, not in anger... just matter of factly. It occurr...d to me that he was right, I was indeed "his bitch". I licked his cock clean, then gently sucked the head... he and her were lying in each others arms..enjoying the glow of sex...as I dutifully sucked his cock.She had recovered, and got up... retrieving the overnight bag she went to the bathroom. I stayed between my masters legs, alternating. In the case of transformations of a person's own body,the reversal may require the reversion to an earlier time, or indeed,the changing back of history. The greater the necessary change, the moresenior is the magical person required to undo it, and the more difficultthe procedure becomes, eventually becoming impossible. However, when avictim chooses voluntarily to remain in the transformed state, thepunishment for the perpetrator may be somewhat mitigated, but is neverwholly expunged from the. We’ll being making our preparations in the morning, okay?”She nodded her head, though slowly, reluctantly. Her eyes shone with the candlelight burning on my nightstand. I saw it in her eyes. I hugged her to me, squeezing her tight as my own heart raced, my own fear beating through me.“We can do this, okay?”“Okay,” she whispered. She took a deep breath. “I’m with you, princess.”“I know.” I smiled at her. She was such a sweet thing. Such a delicious comfort to me in these terrible days. “It’ll be. Sitting on the edge of the tub, filling my soaking tub with water, I stared at the markers and the small, silver bullet. I wondered how I was going to manhandle such items all at once while still being able to feel pleasure. After enjoying the warm water for a nice relaxing soak, I moved to the bed. I laid a clean towel down and crawled into my white sheets. I shivered for a moment, but quickly warmed under the bedding and decided that it was time to see if I could accomplish my assignment. I.