The other woman was treating the male in her charge with similar conviction, but the two younger girls who had brought us up from our cages were talki...ng disinterestedly over at the back of the room now.Satisfied with the appearance of her manicure, my present Mistress, for I must call her that, turned her full attention to my shaft. Her finger flicked at the fat gold ring which pierced my frenum sending delicious sensations down into my balls. My balls which had swung low began to squirm in. I see,” came a slightly downcast reply.“Oh, we’ll get there, don’t worry. After all, Verenestra is as good as me and I’ll be there too,” Roxanne chuckled. “Plus we’ll use practice blades.”“I would swear a Calvagh not to deliberately harm her, if that would help?”“I’ll mention it, but as far as I’m concerned, your word would be good enough.”“Thank you, Mage Roxanne.”“Just Roxanne, Oonagh. No need to be so formal now, you’ve earned a measure of trust.”“Thank you again, Roxanne.”Morgana. Once they were around his neck, Ethan noticed thehairs on his chest vanish and his upper body diminish a frighteningamount in size, forcing the air out of his lungs in a sigh that would'vecome happily without such magical aid. Two tender plum-sized bumps stuckout cushioning his tiny girlish nipples. He looked back to the mirror andwas dismayed to see his own face had returned when the fabric had passedover and away from it.He carefully began to remove the panties up over his face but suddenly. But before she headed to the living room to eat her filthy salad, her sight fell on the box with slugs. Her pussy was already stretched, so now was a good time to experiment a little more with the slugs. Taking the box in one hand and her salad in the other, she went to the living room, sitting down on the couch. Marrie turned on the tv but she was not really watching, while eating her pussy-salad, her thoughts were with the slugs right beside her. Lying on the couch, spreading her legs wide,.