She had one hand on the man’s forehead, her thumb and pinky on his temples. In her other hand was a needle threaded with sutures, and she wore a lab...coat and safety glasses.“Shut up, I’m trying to concentrate here.” Lily’s tail had a sharp barb on the end, and she was using it to hold the tendon of Dana’s bicep in place while she sutured it into some holes she had drilled. While Lily was stitching Dana up, she was in the Dreamscape with Dr. Feldman, one of the teaching vets at Colorado State,. The brunette was still gently stroking the redhead's softening cock, licking the last few drops off the head.King was panting, his huge red cock hanging between his legs. “King’s turn.” Mark said, rising from the couch. “Get on the bench baby.”The young nude girl rose from the couch, pausing as Mark stopped her halfway to kiss her again, and ran his hands over her firm tits, down her flat stomach to her pussy.As he kissed the beautiful young brunette he slipped a long, calloused finger into. I rubbed harder. “Prove you love me and worship me.”“I’m your ... slave.” A shudder went through him. Something changed in his eyes. They widened for a moment, showing all of his whites. “I am your slave, Mistress. I submit to you. Surrender to your pleasure.”I licked his mouth again, my tongue pushing past his lips into his mouth, tasting him as I purred louder. I shuddered, pressing my breasts to his whipped chest, his sticky blood coating them as I slid my hips higher, the tip of his cock. The drugs and procedures made me considerably prettier. Everyonesaid so, even if it embarrassed me to hear it.A month later, I was back home. I no longer saw any point in trying toescape from Madam or going to the police with some wild story of beingkidnapped and feminized. By now she had become a pillar of the community,having announced a plan to bring some Frock Farm production back to thiscountry from China, and I was afraid to confront her in any way.The thought of leaving the house en.