Dropping the fourth token into the slot, I slammed the play button, and smacked the familiar ball into play, clicks and buzzes loud around me, my body... lit dimly by the pinball lights. Inevitably the first ball fell between the flippers and into the drain. I stopped and took a step back from the flashing machine, crossed my arms at my waist, and with a mixture of anticipation and disappointment, I pulled my t-shirt over my head, the cool air a relief in the warm room, my nearly bare chest both. Dukov made it clear to Kim that as long as she remained in his house, the rules, protocol, and expectations of proper behavior would remain in effect. Her status in the household would not change at all, in spite of her change from convicted criminal to free US citizen with a transition visa. The Dukovs never treated Kim any differently than they would treat any other single young woman who was a member of their household.Over the winter the US exchange student Jennifer Thompson took her. I wanted to be in the moment and make love with Desi but my mind kept playing tricks on me. I could still see her as Misty and then she sort of morphed into that yellow blob of Pikachu. I had her breasts in my hands and could feel her grinding her crotch against my hard-on. Then she evolved into a chubby little Clefairy and my cock was stretching up to dip into her opening.There is nothing in the least bit sexy about any Pokémon monster. But somehow, I was coming. And then I dropped off to. I had my where my eyeliner was had been removed, and a black eyelinertattooed on, my lips had been tattooed red with a darker red liner allaround. My eyebrows had been shaved off and another pair much higher andtapered more like a woman is tattooed on, and worst of all they hadinjected filler into my lips giving me larger lips with a big cupids bowon top.There was now no way that I could ever be mistaken for a man. When Ilooked at myself in the mirror, all I could see was a beautiful woman,with.