You cannot wait for him to cum in your mouth, on your face, on your breasts, and so on. You know that you hate the tast of cum, but you're also wet ju...t thinking about it. He somehow changed you with his mind. You're measurements are now 36dd-24-34. You know your face is different too. Your curly flame-red hair now falls past your waist. He's also made you bi, very submissive and kinky. His cock explodes in your mouth, and you cannot swallow it fast enough. It tastes sweet and refreshing,. She was surprised by his passion, over the next 30 minutes she learned of his grandfather, his love of buildings, his desire to make grand spaces that inspired people. He spoke eloquently about his favorite buildings, railed against a few he thought were overrated and gave an outline of what he hoped to impart during the term. As he finished she found herself sorry it was over and hoped that she would be required to guard his body into the term to see what came next. The soft applause startled. "Trust me, Maddy. It's all part of the game - part of becoming the new you: a sexy, confident, vivacious vixen. Tonight we're both going to have some fun."Madeline closed her eyes and breathed. She had never not worn her wedding and engagement rings. She felt naked without them. And that gave her the faintest thrill of excitement. Inhale, exhale. Trust. She opened her eyes and smiled."Ok, just a little fun," she said at last, nodding. "Let's go dancing!"---The Bounty was a popular night club. "I was wondering that myself."As if on queue, their phone rang. "You get it," Ilsa said.Melanie stuck her tongue out at Ilsa and picked up the phone."Ohh, yes, hello Ms. Crow," Melanie said into the phone.Isla sat straight up."Yes, Ma'am..." Melanie nodded, looking at Ilsa the whole time. "Umm... yes Ma'am, she has... I do understand, yes, Ma'am... ok... yes... bye." What, what??" Ilsa demanded.Melanie sat next to her. "She wants me in her dorm in five minutes. She asked if you had told me what.