His cock was getting harder in his hand as he slowly stroked it. With her eyes still closed she let her finger push its way into her wet pussy and she... began to finger fuck herself only pulling it partially out than plunging back in. Stopping from time to time to rub her clit again which was hard and pink among the folds of her flesh. She licked her lips continually and her breathing became heavy and deep. She murmured to herself, calling his name a little louder than a whisper, “Jay”. Not. .wait. Something's not right... looking down, and Gaara balked at whathe saw.Pink.His clothes were gone, replaced by a simple dress that was as pink asSakura's hair. The sleeves were puffed, and the skirt reached aroundmidthigh. The dress had a red cross situated just above his rightbreast. Oh, and that's when he noticed; he had breasts.His hands shook as he tentatively reached up and felt them; anextremely relieved sigh followed when he realised they weren't real,although he did notice that. They went as a convoy, with an armed escort, as well as at least two combat trained defensive magicians. All convoys were protected as well as we could protect them, without denying the frontline what it needed.I thanked the commander for the tour, and pronounced myself satisfied with his efforts. He literally beamed at me. Having the Duke de Landkur give his approval, was almost as good as having his own commander's approval, which was as it should be.I mounted my horse, and started back to. I was now beginning to feel hot, my panties and T-shirt damp with sweat, my bra feeling tight and constricting; I longed to strip it all off and leap into that water.About a third of the way back I came to the point on the path, high up on the cliffs, where a side path wound down to a small sandy cove, quite concealed from the coast path; I had discovered it while walking earlier in the week. I slowed to an easy jog, panting gently from my exertions; the path was narrow and rough and I knew.