" Morty begged, his voice cracking as it rose in pitch yet became more resonant. He tried to rise from the chair - but his muscles, writhing and shaki...ng, were out of his control. His skin was becoming smoother......and more feminine.Even as that realization sank in, Morty's hands flew to his chest as he felt the fabric beginning to tighten as two small, firm domes began to rise from his chest. As Morty screamed out in a female's voice, the tits began to swell, gaining mass and heft. As the firm. Her breast ached; the weight feeling a little heavier each day. Since the operation they had been silicone firm but somehow though she found it impossible to imagine they had grown even harder and fuller. Her nipple rings had been removed and her teats were swollen and erect causing her golden gown to deform into her womanly shape.As she re entered the warm flower covered courtyard she saw the general and his daughter standing there. Around him on their knees were his concubines looking. I wanted so badly to just grab my cock and do that again but before I could the girl began to stand up and her succulent little brown titties were practically in my face, I grabbed them and began to touch them all over. They were the nicest things my hands had ever felt. The girl with a sexy grin on her face still dripping with cum softly said "te gusta?" (you like) and then ushered me over towards her bed saying "la cama". She lay down at the foot of the bed and made gestures for me to. He looked very strong but not muscle bound, like he had grown up working on a farm or ranch. I think he was about my Dad’s age but he looked a lot healthier than my Dad. I couldn’t help but think how this guy must have been quite the stud in his younger days. I found my campsite and soon had my tent set up with my sleeping bag in there. The site was equipped with a picnic table and I got a small campfire going to make some dinner and relax. While I was sitting down to eat, I heard a.