She let out the tiniest squeak, and I could feel her body clenching around my shaft, then a gush of wetness. This sent me over the edge, and I explode... inside of her, drenching her insides with sticky cum. As we lay there gasping, covered in sweat, Christy snored loudly right in my ear.The next morning at breakfast, things seemed back to normal. Christy and Shayla ate pancakes, Angie ate eggs, and nobody mentioned anything unusual the night before. For the next few days, things seemed fairly. "It really sucks," Karen replied with a huge grin."Sorry to hear that. I was hoping it would be something we could watch together."Karen moved over and sat closer to me while she still remained on the sofa. Her eyes locked onto the growing cock in my boxers."I could think of something else I'd rather watch," she cooed sexily."Sure can't think of anything that would keep you from the boob tube," I shot back. "Unless it's you watching me jerk off and cum."There, I'd finally said it and was trying. Quit being such a silly sally,” you tell me.“I know. I just thought your mom would freak out if she caught us…hmmm...naked…together…in the shower. I don’t really want to explain that one,” I confess.“Ehhh…She’s seen worse,” you admit.“Ohhh…” I am unsure of what you mean.Everything about you makes me nervous and excited at the same time. I blush thinking of the many past experiences I am sure you have had. As the warmth fills my cheeks, I feel the warmth in my belly and down below spread as I. "All right then," she said,"now for the naughty bits. Debra?" Again she stabbed his abdomen inseveral places with her favorite instrument of torture, the syringe.She followed with several more, including administering several allaround the base of his penis and scrotum."Now," said the doctor, "we need to make a start on his new vagina. Wedon't have to create one, but we need to make a small incision to foldthe edges of the skin into it. When activated, the suit will do therest." She made a.