And with every thrust, she let Ben know of her unbridled lust in such fucking.At first, it was her tongue darting to engage with his. But then, Erika�...��s moans turned into gasped, stammering words that urged Ben to fuck her harder, fuck her and fuck her, and not to stop! She whimpered she was coming, again, she could not stop coming! And God, how she loved to be fucked by him and only him! She could never get enough of their wonderful loving!As Ben held Erika, with her legs raised, in a tight. I shouted, "Stop!" but what came outwas, "Goo goo gaga!'"You asked for that," she said, "this is an experimental drug that adjustsyour vocal chords to only make baby sounds! It can only be reversed withthe other serum I have locked away." Angie," I said but what actually came out was "Gaga." I was beaten. Shethen proceeded to shave my head. "Babies don't have hair do they Missy?"She had even given me a name!She dried me and told me to lie on the bed in the bedroom. I did as I wastold. She then. Aunt Clara or Momma would get the idea of dressing us up as twingirls for fun at Meadowbrook United Methodist Church and to go and seeSanta Claus.Whenever I was dressed like Becky, I felt more alive than whenever Idressed as myself. As I got older, I'd throw a temper tantrum if theytried to turn me back into a boy, so I got to stay a girl until Beckyleft. As we grew older, Becky and I wore unisex clothing so that I couldstill dress as a girl without wearing any skirts, but I did wear. The next day we were going to one of the museums and sightseeing. Everyone had cycled through my one bathroom getting ready after breakfast. My buddy had made French bread French toast. I was impressed, it was really good. Anyway, this girl was flirting with me, pushing my buttons, knowing that she was making me horny. My buddy’s wife was the last in the bathroom and she was almost ready to go when I got fed up with the games she was playing. I pulled the girl into my bedroom that was adjacent.