On Saturday morning, meetme at this address at 10:00 a.m. Wear boy clothes if you wish. You'llspend all day. I want you to meet the lady in charge, Mi...ss Crushman.She runs the local Emasculation Station. They helped me. They'll helpyou. Promise me you'll be there."You don't turn down a request from someone who's giving you greatpussy. I promised. But I was scared poopless.As promised, I met Abby a little before 10:00 in the lobby of thenondescript building that housed Emasculation Station. She. I'll go down this aisle, but I thought I saw some over there. You look."Over there was a sales item island in the main passageway. The main theme was cake mixes, but there were frosting and cupcake papers, and a hundred other associated items. When I gave up on the search, she was gone.Over the next hour, I visited the pudding section, and the toiletry area, each half a dozen times. I checked the lines at the registers each time by. I called out at both restrooms. I went through the checkout. This was so different from Kurtis. The way this monster in a man’s shape feasted on my pussy drove me wild.“Gods, yes,” I gasped, my round breast jiggling as I writhed against the bark of the tree.It was smooth and rough all at the same time. I loved the sensation against me as he savored my pussy. He licked at my pussy. He brushed my clit. The pleasure burst through me. I whimpered, my face contorting with such passion. This was an amazing delight.“Las’s big dick, that’s good,” I. I held myself off somehow, but it was very hard when I would look down and be greeted by her beautiful eyes looking up at me. Finally she stopped sucking and moved up to take my into her pussy. She was still very wet and she had gotten me all full of her saliva, but she was still tight. She lowered herself down until I was fully inside her. She leaned forward and we kissed while I played with her tits. She just sort of rocked her pussy on top of my dick. Soon she raised herself a bit and I.