Long after the pyrotechnic display had ended, Paul and I were walking home. The smell of spent sulfur hung in the air, and the occasional whir and pop... of a firework echoed in the distance. Paul drew my attention to what we both thought was another firework about to discharge. “Oh, wait. That’s not a firework,” Paul said. “It’s the memory star.” “The memory star?” “Legend says if you share a memory with someone you love when the memory star is shining, you’ll make memories together forever.. They know more about sex than I do. It’s embarrassing when my teen friends have to instruct me on the intricacies of sex, especially intercourse. You have been an instrumental instructor for them.”“I’ll thank them tomorrow.”“Make love to me Don, make me want it.”A pull of a ribbon releases her robe, exposing all of her slight, alluring body. On her back, her breasts are nearly flat, but her nipples are hard and beckoning for attention. Sam’s skin has a unique taste; it’s manifested with each. None of you were really in a position to move out or severely change your lot in life and as the sexual frustrations grew, so did your desperation. Eventually, one of you came fourth and brought it up again and this time, none of you immediately waved it off as the most outrageous thing you’d ever heard. Finally, everyone relented and game it some serious though.The proposal was simple: one of you would be offered up to be feminized by the other four and then permanently be stripped of their. She could fly away, but would revealherself as Devilla in the process. At least she would want to put thepotato bags into her bag of holding first, but demonstrating that she wasthe owner of a heavenly item would also out her immediately. If she wereto run, Lucy might be able to keep up with her, as she wasn't fullyrecovered yet. Besides, she wasn't too keen on running in heels trough adense forest. The only solution was to convince Lucy that they have to gotheir separate ways. She just had to.