She moved closer still. He could smell her perfume, mixed with a natural womanly scent, intoxicating him. But he found the nerve to speak even though ...their faces were so very close. Why was she making him so nervous? Women never did this to him. He usually had the control. Even though he knew he shouldn’t have…he answered her anyways.’Someone like you is…beautiful, strong…sexy and intelligent…’ he said slowly trailing off. It was insane to do, but he ran his hands over her skin, from her wrists. When they got in, grandmother waved them into seats. After they sat, grandmother said, "Mister Middleton, I suppose you're wondering how you became what you are now." You could say that." I am a wizardess. I control magics, which allow me to transform bodies. I do this because I established Bikini Beach to be a haven for women from those who would leer and lust after them, which unfortunately includes most men. When a man enters the beach, I change him, and usually reality, so that they are. But now here I was, three months without any real sex and climbing the walls!Once I stretched out and felt the cool sheets caress my dick I began to get hard and realized I needed relief. I grabbed one of the playboys I keep in the nightstand and started thumbing through it while I yanked on my . In a little bit I felt my cream rise up my dick and explode all over my hand and down my leg. I got up and went into the bathroom to clean up and then flopped into bed, feeling as frustrated as ever. I. I wasn't hungry myself. There's something about killing a man before breakfast that ruins your appetite. As I sat there waiting with the girl for the women to come back I thought about the future. There were still bread and other baked goods on the racks now but those would eventually go bad and the only thing left to eat would be from cans or from government surplus MREs (Meals Ready-to-Eat). Like most people in this hurricane prone area, I had a garage full of MREs. Those had almost an.