I was a little scared because I was in a completely different world from what I was used to. All the boys were dead and full of tattoos.Living togethe...r A little bit I realized that they trafficked but they treated me really well. They always asked me if I needed it and they were always nice. The eldest, John was 39 years old and took me almost like a son: he prepared me to eat and we had interesting conversations.Most night the boys would gather to smoke a joint and drink beers. At first I. I exhaled softly at his touch, closing my eyes and taking it in as he ran his fingertips over my jaw, my lips, my cheeks, and temples. He then brushed a tendril of hair from my face, tucking it behind my ear."I love you." he said as he leaned in close to my face. I inhaled, taking in his scent as he left kisses on my jaw, then moving ever so slowly and tantalizingly to my waiting lips.As soon as his lips touched mine, I felt an electric spark. I dove right into him, deepening the kiss as much. Lingering there for a moment, he kissed and nuzzled his way into her fine, soft pubic hair, her aroused woman scent intoxicating him still further, his head beginning to spin in a delicious dizzy joy of anticipation as his tongue caressed and flicked its way around and down her labia to the gates of paradise. Opening his mouth wide he pressed his tongue flat and broad against her opening, greedily lapping her juices. He flicked the tip into her fuck hole to drink more of her juices. Then he. Amoment later, those nipples rose as flesh formed behind them. Narrow conesformed that rounded to a pleasing pair of 34B breasts.His skin lightened to a honey tone. It was a match for his hair and eyesnow, the yellow-pink skin and delicate features of an oriental.Suddenly, he could move again. He felt his breasts push against his shirtand remembered what Pauli had said about sex change. A hand moved quicklydown against his boxers, which were still on by virtue of the waist elastic.The bulge was.