They were us...Ours...Perfect.Efficient.Their biological needs were met again and again. Our organs built, again and again, impossible for their minds... to handle. Their most basic need became supreme as they twisted on our tentacles, transformed into being of pure, constant sex.While our tendrils fucked into them, rocking their bodies with shocks and ridges of our suction cups, the work continued.Drawing from this source of mutual sexual satisfaction, the drones were able to perform their tasks. Nooo!!!!!! Please don't!!!!And Dr Phillips mixed and injected the kid's arm with the serum, thenhe switched on the camera and taped the kid transformation.First because the serum acted from inside out, the kid's voice who wasyelling at that time changed from a boy's voice to a high pitch of alittle girl...I want my voice back! I don't want to be a girl, please!!!Then he got smaller and smaller until he was the size of a little girlof about six years old, his skin changed and became more a. I know Debbie feels the same way. I guess the first thing you should know is that Debbie and I are swingers. We are a couple who attend parties where men and women have sex with each other and when they do it is with some other person’s wife or some other person’s husband. The news media has referred to us as ‘sex perverts’ which is understandable but of course we don’t see ourselves in that light. Neither for that matter does anyone else who is into the swinger’s lifestyle. We were. . I know I let you down, Will, I’ll try to stretch it more, so you can fuck my arse.”“Well, it’s not big on my list of things we have to try,” I said. “But what is important is you relaxing as much as you can, once you tense up, your arsehole tightens, and I doubt I could even get a finger inside you there.”“Okay, I guess that’s something for me to work on,” she said. “Now do you feel good enough to drive home, or are you still a bit shaky? I can get one of the A-1 drivers to drive us home, and.