He relaxed and carried on. He was furiously jerking his cock which was harder than he had felt it in years. He moaned as quietly as he could while his... balls emptied themselves as his seed shot onto the towel placed carefully on his bed. He felt dizzy for a few minutes as he regulated his breathing back to normal, he hadn't cum that good in a long time.He felt ashamed and guilty though as he began to clean up the towel which had his spend on it. He was imagining Poppy's naked body. She was. Just the shot he wanted.He let the rapid fire go on his camera and took twenty shots in half as many seconds. Then he told her to look at him and Megan just beamed into the camera for another twenty or so shots.He moved a little between each flash so each shot was at a slightly different angle. Later he would select only the best ones.Dave knew pictures like he was taking looked even better if there were just a few hints of paint on plain skin. Dipping finger into her paint holder he told her. "Just keep your eyes on the watch," the therapist replied in a commanding monotone. "You are getting sleepy, very sleepy. Your eyelids are so heavy, they cannot stay open." As Dr. Maple said this, Robin's eyes closed shut. "Very good, Robin. You are now under my command. Whenever you hear the subliminal messages in your sleep, your body will change shape to keep up. You will like all the changes, and consciously appreciate every change in your body. Is that understood?" Yes, Doctor." Robin. Aran’s hands shot down from his head to cover his persistent erection, and he thought he caught the ghost of a smile on her full lips.There was a moment of silence before the mysterious beauty spoke. “It is good to see you awake, Aran. How are you feeling?”Aran sat awkwardly with his thighs pushed together and his hands covering his lap, though his nudity did not seem to concern the woman. He kept his eyes glued to the floor as he answered her question. “Um, I’m alright, I think. What happened.