I began crying for relief."Actually, Dawn, you're still not ready. Your tight little hole still needs loosened some more before you can handle me."Th...e mistress used a small vibrator to warm me up."They call this the ultimate squirmy, Dawn. You'll just love how it squirms and rotates in your pussy just like a real cock."She rubbed some lotion on it and slowly worked it into my hole.I gasped as she slid it deeply into me. The gasp was replaced with moans of pleasure when she turned on the. ” I did and she said, “Try to touch your nose.” I could barely get my tongue beyond the edge of my upper lip. “Can’t you do this,” sis said before she snaked her tongue out and touched the tip of her nose. She then began running the tip of her tongue up and down on the area between her nostrils. I tried very hard but could not get my tongue to do more that touch my lip. Suddenly sis was pinching my tongue between a thumb and forefinger as she tried to pull my tongue further out.I pulled. And then it left. My lips tingled at the absence; my canal emptied of its chief joy. I opened my eyes, expecting to see it rolling like a marble away from me, wondering if I would scoop it back up to finish what it awakened. Instead, I saw it. The grape connected to a thousand more, each spread into countless vines of varying shapes and sizes. The cords of connected circles rippled and darted, purple and all-encompassing. Shock descended over any reaction, my muscles unable to move as more of. And the Zeta beings that often are experienced as a*****ion, experiences are here specifically, they were asked to help with this process because they're actually experts in genetic, I'd say manipulation, but it's really not what they would call it. They have the ability or they've developed the ability to work with genetic structures. It's beyond what we think of as genetic because there's an energetic level, that I'm not a scientist so I don't know what to really call it but there always.