Itgrowled louder, and the needles in his helmet were straight up stabbinghim repeatedly, at this point.He dug his nails into the arms of his chair as ...the pain scorches throughhis body. He struggled and wriggled in desperation, knowing what'scoming next. He knew his change was going all the way, now. He knew hewas going to turn into a woman. His wailing screams sounded more likedesperate pleas, resigned to the knowledge that he can do nothing aboutthis.Searing pain parched through his chest and. I thought he was ripping me in half. I wanted nothing more than for him to hurry and finish. Sometimes I would fight or sometimes I would act as if enjoyed it so much so that he would finish faster. I wonder if he would think to try these tricks. I look at James and we are looking into each others eyes as I slide my left hand between my thighs and open my pussy wide so that he can see the wetness. I know he is doing this for me. I know he is helping me exorcise my demons of the past. I can’t. He’ll tell you to do it.”“What! What the hell!” I wanted to sit up and start pacing but I only gingerly tried to lift Rena from cuddling atop my chest. She looked at me, smirked, shook her head, and pushed me back down.“You know, we can’t just tell you everything.” Shani pointed out. “It’s not only easier to show, you won’t get shit if we don’t. Let’s take the tour. Olivia’s at The Strip. Why don’t we all get dressed up and--”“Nah, don’t be silly!” Ellie interrupted. “No sense getting fancy.. He indeed helped me from the selection of dress to exhibiting my normal boobs to an eye poking horny boobs. He also selected the dress, color, and other things.As per madhan instructions, I wore a tight cupped bra lifting up slightly sagging boobs, a coffee colored tight sleeveless top which showed slight V-shaped cleavage, a black pant which just embraced my ass tightly. Free falling hair, emanated body with a nice deo, dress matching hanging earrings and a high heel sandal.I reached the.