Having to face my own reflection would cement thereality of it somehow. And; even though I knew this was coming from someabsurd perverse sense of vani...ty, what if I'm hideous?Kevin said he'd been an attractive woman. It seemed like a bold selfassessment. Either he'd been very secure in himself before thetransformation, or when he had renewed perspective he had been able tosee what he once was. Although he did say he had to fight men off so hemay well have understood his beauty and power. Now he. Paul had stumbled across something that he reluctantly shared with me and that only fueled my anger at Mary.I had spent years as a prostitute. Mary had sold my services as both a couple of fuck holes and as a punching bag for sadists who paid for the privilege of degrading me and torturing me. She’d used that income to support a lifestyle that her factory job by itself could never begin to do. Even so, there was still tens of thousands of dollars in her bank account. Money that should have been. "Well, enough with that. Let's get some flying in!" I stoppedwhen I heard my new voice.I sounded just like Nene from the 2040 version. For a minute I was justsmiling to myself, shaking my head. Still doing so, I moved the oldhardsuit effortlessly out of the way of the door and stepped out intothe cold night air. With a jump, and a quick fire from my hip thrusters,I was high up in the air. As gravity started to bring me back down, Iretracted my jump wings and deployed my flight wings. I fired my. She lifted her head from where she was tonguing Ally,"I'm ready. Give me that cock Eric."I made sure my cock was slick then pressed it against Margo's ass. I caressed her cheeks, small, tight, smooth, as I pushed, my head entering gripped by Margo. She again instructed,"Go ahead, smack my ass." Cool. Ally wasn't into that. It wasn't a need for me either, but good to have the option. Now I smacked her cheeks, pushed my cock, slapped and pushed. Her cheeks so smooth, unblemished, now a little.