I wanted to cry but held back. She hugged me. Her body heat was radiating the warmth needed to soothe my jittery and damaged nerves from my past exper...iences. We part the embrace to look into each others eyes. There was love, understanding and mutual respect. Our hearts were pounding and bosoms heaving with expectation and excitement. Our heads where resting on each others shoulders and our warm breathe was titillating the back of our necks. Our arms had goosebumps and our breasts pressed. I had never seen the woman I just offered myself to do I sat there waiting for her to approach me as she knew me from my xhamster profile. I had second thoughts for a second but realized that going back to the misery of my step parents were much worse than anything and this was a fantasy of mine. I was deep in thought when I felt a tap on the shoulder and as I turned around what stood in front of me was the most majestic creature to have ever walked the planet. My mistress. She wore a black. ‘The butterfly silk-masters do,’ said Lei. ‘They are the only ones who knows exactly how to make silk from the liquids in a dead spider-beast’s glands.’ ‘In Altwar, spider-silk isn’t worth the fly-beasts to feed the spider,’ said Black, reached over her head and let a length of perfect unwound silk drop before her. It floated delicately down toward her outstretched hand and landed in it. She ran her thumb over it. ‘You’ve never sown anything, have you?’ she quietly asked. ‘No,’ said Black,. Mike reacted by slowly wrapped his armsaround Devon's waist, feeling the flat stomach and narrow waistline thathis friend now possessed. He slowly ran his hands down to Devon's butt,and as he did, he could feel it slowly growing in his hands. Devon glancedbehind himself as he felt his butt slowly inflate, and turned back toMike, smiling. Mike reached up, and placed a hand on Devon's face. As hedid, Devon's short hair began to grow, until long curls of strawberryblond began to fall down Devon's.