Sam rapped his fist against the metal surface of the small table that was part of the taverns furnishing of a smudgy place, called Motherload. “We�...re screwed and so is Martha, my friend. Either I saddled the wrong horse and we went to Brhama Port for nothing or the ship she was on never arrived.”Charles had ditched the artful rug, for a Liguan fursuit. The vermin and parasite infested a two-piece suit made of the long shaggy fur of an animal of considerable size; Sam was convinced it would be. So peeps don’t losse hope, keep trying. One day, I was just checking my e-mail and I came across one Email by a lady Manisha, saying ‘Hi’, I replied back to her and after sometime she told me she got my email id from ISS, I asked her I she liked my story? She replied back positively. She said ‘I got wet reading your story and I was very horny’. I was very happy or myself. I asked about where she lived and all. Initially she gave me all wrong details including her name. We started chatting. Kate sat on the sofa with her juice and immediately put her knees up giving both of us a view up the legs of her shorts, Den looked at my shorts, “Hey Frank, those are some killer shorts, Can I try them on?” he asked and although he was a bit slimmer than me I thought they would fit, Kate looked on wide eyed as we both stripped our shorts off, we were now both naked as I handed them to Den.“WOW!” Katie said as she looked at our cocks which were now semi hard, the sight between her legs wasn’t. My chastity can still be taken offbut Sara has the break off screws necessary to make it permanent.That's the ultimate punishment for me and sadly enough I know theverdict most certainly has already been decided and someday thesentence will be carried out. Not being able to get release as a malecauses me to accept it as a female, my emasculation is endless."Well Devin," said Sara, "have you decided how you want to be paid?" Let me make sure I understand this, money or the girls here for.