The hike along the dirt road was long and tiring. A pregnant body was not built for walking long distances. I had to stop often to rest and several ...times I had to find a spot off road to pee. I really wished I had my old body back then. It wouldn't have been too hard to squat, but when you added in the extra mass in front of me it became downright difficult. The trip took a lot longer than what I had originally anticipated. It was dusk before I arrived at the shamen's shack. . While her bended all over to reach the end of the floor beneath the sofa, wiping the floor her whale which she used to cover her cleavage fell on the floor. She did not mind to take it as she might have thought she could take while getting back to normal position. When she reared back to clean the floor beneath my legs, suddenly my eyes captured an image of her cleavage. She was extending her hands all over in places under the legs thinking that I was watching TV alone so she did not take her. The women duly obliged, both lifting their legs in the triumph of orgasm, moaning with heady pleasure as they enjoyed the moment and relishing the subliminal pleasure that would follow.The sticky faced males were denied ejaculation and made to kneel by their beds as the sated dominants laid out the silk on those beds, ready to shroud the males, rendering them completely captive and ready to torment with satisfying cruelty. The two males looked up with willing eyes, ready to face the command to. The next thing Iknew, every muscle in my body began to tense as I experienced my firstfemale orgasm. Then without warning, the pleasure turned to pain as hetried to jam his pinky right into my tiny opening. I am certain that thesound of my screams were what was egging this bastard on. I could notbelieve that I had been a woman for only an hour, and I had already beendeflowered. To my ever living horror, I could not believe what they forced me to donext. My original tormentor got it in his head.