Knowing what he knew about bureaucrats, he guessed his prayer was pretty weak.Pyotr rotated the wheel and released the door locks. With a deep breath ...of anticipation, he pushed open the door and drank in the first draught of fresh air, pulling it deep into his lungs. ‘If the air was going to kill you,’ he reasoned, ‘you might as well get it over with quick.’ He sneezed and then sneezed again. He stepped out into the heat and high humidity, immediately feeling the pangs of an impending sinus. (For thepurposes of this essay, we will only deal with male to femaletransformations). First, did you want this to happen? If you were atypical guy, and happy being one, this transformation represents thebiggest challenge of your life. The only non-magical equivalent might be losing your male parts suddenlyin an accident or due to disease. Suddenly, one of the fundamental waysyou defined yourself - as a male, has been changed, and you are lefttrying to navigate the fallout. Whether you succeed. Numchucks shook hands with them both and the owner and I were in a conversation when we realized the giggles from the owners wife was her trying to get Chucks nose out from under her short dress. ‘Numchucks No!’ He didn’t hear me I guess cause I had to physically pull him from her, ‘I’m sorry. He normally minds very well.’ The lady was gasping for air and saying that it was all right. But it was still embarrassing. Numchucks gained fame and popularity for his tricks and charm that night as well. Her shouts of appreciation for the emissary's spurts of creamy cum spraying on her sweating hindquarters made the old fat man chuckle with glee. He bounced and slapped his cock on her expectant face giving her some final drops of his manly juice. Charity licked her lips suggestively and looked up into his smiling face with seductive submission.The decadent emissary pushed Charity's face down to his cock and explored the inside of her saliva filled opening with his semi-flaccid shaft. She was.