Well one day Claudia took the group swimming and I thought I was alone and got naked and started to stroke my meat when she burst back into the house ...and busted me. She acted like no big deal and told me she forgot something and left again. In a way it turned me on to know she saw my junk and knew what I was doing. I was not sure how much trouble I would get into if she told my parents. But when they returned Claudia made a point to talk to me about it. She said she would not tell anybody about. With a wellpracticed flip of his wrist, Master Brian tied a loop around my ballsand then started to tightly wind the rope around the shaft of my cock.With the rope being wrapped around my cock so tightly it hurt so badthat I bit down on my gag. Then I was startled to feel my cock start tothrob. With a sharp smack to my bound balls, Master Brian told me thatif I could not control myself he would leave right then and leave mebound to the monkey bars to be found in the morning.Visions of me being. So as it was also dark, I asked her to jerk me off and she started and started blowing me too; it was a different feeling on the whole and I came soon enough due to the excitement, and we drifted to sleep. I woke up sometime around midnight and decided to play a game of my own. Usually she wears a skirt during travel, so I just put my hands between her thighs and started massaging and pushed aside her panty and started finger, she was just closing her eyes and trying to suppress her moans, and. ..” I blinked as this heat swelled in my clit. I stared down at my sparse, black bush. “Oh, my.”“Is it working?” Christine asked, racing down the stairs.“I think so.” I glanced down as my clit started sprouting from my pussy lips. “Yes, yes, it’s working! I’m becoming a futa!”I bounced up and down as my clit swelled and swelled. It burned, like a store muscle, but I was just so excited that I didn’t care. I was getting a big, throbbing futa-dick. I would have so much fun with it. I would fuck.