His shirt lengthened as the sleeves disappeared. He felt hiships flare out again to a feminine shape, while his butt and thighs becameshapelier. His... chest swelled slowly.Rich looked down watching his breasts begin to push his shirt out, hiseyes wide with horror. His nipples began to show through the thinningmaterial as his shirt changed in to a red mini dress. His face began totingle and he felt his hair begin to touch his now girlish shoulders evenas his neck lengthened and became. Given what he's caught us doing and his, for us, newlydiscovered predilections in general, this bodes very ill for Sheila andme. We are ushered through a door and back into the room we awoke in.Waiting for us inside are four Doms; two huge men and two stern lookingwomen, and four very submissive looking slaves; again two men and twowomen. The Doms are wearing variations over the same theme: leatherboots, leather trousers and leather shirts. The female Doms are wearingstiletto boots whereas the. Stacey, one of the crew, was a slut. That's the easiest way to put it. I often thought that since she was pretty lazy she was probably blowing Kevin to make sure she got hours. Most of the others were just normal teenagers. The only guy who kind of made me nervous, for no reason I could put my finger on, was a geeky guy named Rick. Whenever I was alone around him I just always felt like he was watching me, but could never catch him at it. He never said anything wrong to me, or grabbed me or. The shaft was a deep, deep brown and was easily as thick as my wrist. The head was a purplish color and flared out dramatically below the blunt rounded tip.I felt light headed. My vision began to blur. As my knees hit the floor I was aware of only two things. Sharron's far away voice calling out my name and the painfully intense erection inside my pants.————I awake in my bed, my wife at my side. My face is pressed up against her breasts. Still in a daze I open my mouth, letting her nipple slide.