Forcing his manhood inwards, he cried out in a combination ofpain and relief when the deed is finally done and the transformation iscomplete._________..._____________________________________________________________The changed woman lay on the cool tile floor of the bathroom for sometime, staring off into the space just beyond the plaster ceiling panelsand dim fluorescent lights. What part of the whole "full moon turningyou into a lady" thing did Alex not understand? Selene certainlyunderstood, but. ” His hands moved to my breasts, kneading them softy. After a few moments he started sliding my dress up exposing my belly, then my breasts so he could massage them directly. I took his right hand in mine and slid it down over my tummy, guiding his fingers over my thong and pressing them into my pussy. He pushed my thong aside and began sliding his fingers around my labia. The first time he brushed my clit I inhaled sharply and pushed my hips forward, wanting him to concentrate on it. My eyes. How, if he had to do it over, he’d approach each situation differently. In the end, he wasn’t sure it was possible. Whether it was due to his own failings, the need to rescue those who never requested it, or the maliciousness of those who couldn’t see what he did. There were too many points of failure to succeed for long. In each scenario, he eventually stumbled somewhere. Every solution led to further complications, ending in the same position he found himself in.The bus, traveling painfully. Gradually, deliberately, he presses deeper and deeper, until he is seated fully inside me and his groin is pressing against my skin. I groan as he presses his body into mine, holding his position; my entire body feels like it's on fire. I'm panting and sweating from the combination of pressure, arousal and anticipation. "Still okay?" he checks in, and I can only acknowledge his question with a nod and another groan. "A convert," he chuckles softly. "Good."Slowly, he starts to rock his hips back.