This is the continuation of my previous story.I hope you have read the first part. I have told you how I met 2 Punjabi neighbor ladies, Rooby, and Sur...bhi. I was able to fuck my neighbour’s Punjabi wife Rooby. Rooby took my mobile number after our steamy session and had gone back to her apartment. That night, I got a message on my WhatsApp.I looked at the profile photo and saw that it was Surabhi. She sent me a message, “Hi,” and I sent a “Hi,” back to her.The next day in the evening, I came. You see mist gathering up to form an illusion spell, as a handsome yet lazy looking man appeared in front of you."Welcome there, traveler, to the realm of Kyeria, a mysterious yet ancient place with many wonders. You are one of the thousand people that were selected from an alternate universe to be teleported into this domain. This world should be similar to those "First-Person MMORPG" inside your world, though there are no such things as "Missions" or "Quests". The main way for one to grow. There were no socks in the box, so Aunt June had me wear the pinkfrilly sneakers without any hose. Even the laces were pink, whichBrenda tied for me in big floppy bows that looked extremely feminine.The girls continued to tease and taunt me as they dragged me backupstairs to further feminise me. Aunty insisted that my cousins fileand paint my fingernails, which my bossy cousins were more than happyto do. They sat me down in front of the vanity in my Aunt's bedroom fora manicure first, and then. ”“ ... I did.”“Awesome.”“Ugh, no one’s—”“No one’s going to care.” Rolling her eyes again, Jessy grabbed her top, and pulled it up over her breasts. Clara raised her head, though still leaning low, and joined Eric in blinking at the blonde next to him as she shook her shoulders a bit, making her breasts jiggle. “See anyone even looking my way twice? Except, you know, a few ‘I want to fuck that’ glances.”Both Eric and Clara looked around, though Eric knew what he’d find: nothing. Everyone kept.