Black leather heels gave way to black lace, thigh-high stockings that accented her shapely legs. A thin black garter belt highlighted the black lacy t...hong panties. If you could call that tiny triangle of fabric, panties. A black leather corset; that consisted of leather panels which were laced together, only to tease you with skin that was shown; was tied tight around her waist and stopped just below her breast. A black lacy bra accentuated her lovely c-cup size breast. She wore black lacy. "I just changed her into a woman. I cannot be held responsible for what happens after that." Maybe if this wasn't a monarchy, that would be true. But I am the king and I can hold you responsible for anything I want. Frankly, we're all fed up with your sense of humor. I wanted to just burn you at the stake. But Amber suggested a worse punishment," the King countered."Amber! I thought you liked being a woman," Eve tried, turning to the guard on the right."I was actually fine with it, until the. I suddenly realised his mouth was no longer on mine, but was at my nipple, sucking and teasing through the thin cotton. I felt a burning, slightly unpleasant sensation, but I was fascinated as I watched him working at it. I threw all caution to the wind at that point and pulled my nightie down to expose a large mound of pendulous flesh. I remember the brief flash of gladness that not only was it dark, but my boobs look more rounded, more magazine-like, when I am lying down. He moved his mouth. Sharon grabbed Ashleigh and held her tight as her fingers worked their magic. In mere moments, Sharon was panting heavily and moaning loudly as her own orgasm overtook her. For several long minutes, neither woman moved. Finally, Ashleigh began to remove her fingers from Sharon’s cunt, much to the dismay of her new found lover. As Ashleigh’s fingers left her pussy, Sharon whispered – ‘Lick your fingers now, lover, and you’ll get a sample of what I taste like. I already know you taste great.’.