It reshaped in his hands, stretching to becomebigger with more muscle tone. The hands and feet became bigger andstronger-looking while the breasts exp...anded to fit the new frame. Thepretty face of Catrina changed into the youthful face of an orc woman,not totally unlike Gruna. The long brown hair of the suit became a maneof dark red, arranged in braids, and soon the suit was changing colorfrom tanned human flesh into the light green of a female orc. As thechanges finished, Syran studied the orc. “Don’t stop. Keep going.”Brock keeps the slow, subtle movement, even though he is disturbed by her words. “What do you mean?” he asks. “I know you won’t...” he can’t bring himself to finish the sentence.“I have a mission, Master,” she purrs again. “You rescued me because you were in need of rescue.”“I don’t understand,” he whispers, aware of his sister’s presence next to him.“You will,” she answers. “Master, I need to have you all to myself. Let’s go to your room.”Brock kisses her once, sucking. “You feel so good inside me. I could almost sit here forever,” she said as she flexed her pelvic muscles, almost milking cum out of me. Without another word she sprung up, turned around, crouched down and took me into her mouth once more. “This time lover we don’t stop until I get what I want, and that is your love juices all over my body.” “Ok,” I said, “but do not drain me completely, because I want to bury this dick inside you once more and fuck your brains out before we call it a. The plan was that Bob would stay with Linda until after visiting hours and then he and I would ‘change’ places. He already had received permission to stay overnight and I would use the ‘Chameleon’ gift to take his place. I was pretty sure this was going to be a long night for me as both of the twins would need feeding at least two or three times overnight. With that being the case, I decided that a nap would be in order.Right at 9:00pm, Bob gave me the all clear and he popped home and I popped.