That was just too real.In a way, that wasn’t even a bad dream, just a very odd one. More like a memory. Except that I couldn’t have that kind of m...emory. Like the cloaking skill, it wasn’t familiar to the people here who knew magic. In the morning, I had to check that my hands were normal hands and not something with claws.My dreams alternated with the kind of memories that couldn’t really be my memories and nightmares during which I relived all the kills I had done. Not killing the game but. Anything. but i am an obedient slut and followed Mistress's orders and did nothing...to my cock. i pulled rubbed and slapped my balls till i couldn not stand it anymore and had to stop. i could not wait for what ever later had to offer.Mistress sent me a text around 2:00, it read: "DO NOT SHOW UP EARLY! You are to be here at 5:00 promptly." yes Mistress" was my only reply.5:00 couldn't come fast enough. i pulled into Mistress's driveway at 4:45, and sat in my car with a hard cock for 15. He sent me a picture of his semi hard cock and right there I knew I wanted to suck it. I couldn’t host and he lived 45 minutes away, but I’m a local so I know a hidden spot in a stone walled hut on trail. He picked me up at a spot near my place and I’m pretty nervous and shy but I’m chill and he asks how horny I am and I said enough to want to try sucking cock, not a bad ice breaker lol. He reaches over and starts rubbing me over my shorts, then pulls back his hand and pulls his cock out,. The girls looked and each other and then wrapped each other in a passionate embrace, their lips and their tongues meeting. Each girl tasted her own juices on her roommate lips and nothing felt more natural and serene to them. Yes this was right, this was perfect, and the only regret was how late this had come in their lives. As their passionate kisses and embrace subsided a little they saw their boyfriends still stroking themselves, their cock harder than they had been all night, yet waiting.