For I could not stand to be with just my thoughts, and Sherok’s face always in my periphery. I would pour over my maps and plots until exhaustion took me, for I would never find sleep if I searched for it. ZANDER Being a thousand years old meant experimentation was inevitable. Being a thousand years old and a shapeshifter meant experimentation got weird fast. Changing genders wasn’t the least of it; I’d changed species just for an interesting fuck. During my first years of self-discovery, I liked to pretend that each new form came with a unique set of desires. It made it easier to deep-throat a hairy dwarf if I believed that the female form I took determined my sexuality. Later, when I was in a gay brothel running train on some leather-clad twink, I decided that my spectrum was a bit broader than I thought. Actually, there was no spectrum; it was just a fucking circle with ‘yes’ scribbled over it. I’d long since accepted that was who I was, so when I kissed my way down Elena’s belly, and stopped just at her cock, I didn’t hesitate. “Wait.” She said, pushing on my head. I looked up at her with a rueful smile. “Can’t get over it, huh?” “It’s just…” Elena sighed, “…no, indian I can’t.” “From experience, I can tell you men are better at giving head.” I grinned up at her, “And a man with a woman’s body is a woman, I believe. We live in progressive times, Elena; don’t put a label on my gender.” Elena looked down at me from her support of elbows, her toned legs splayed, her cock half-flaccid below my waiting lips. “You do a damn good impression of Prestira, but I can still tell it’s you. It’s the expressions.” “I never could quite pin Prestira down.” I sighed, “Well, actually I pinned her down quite a few times, but imitating her is difficult. She is uniquely herself.” I pondered that thought for a moment, tapping Elena’s cock contemplatively. “Zander?” I looked up at her. “No, not Zander.” I said, and began to transform, “Destiny.” DESTINY There were alter-egos, and then there were alternate personalities; Destiny strode the fine line between them. It was dangerous being her, because I actually was her. She was my oldest transformation. She’d been a little girl when I was a little boy, and had grown with me over the centuries. There were decades missing from Zander’s life when there was only a mysterious witch tending his garden, opening his mail, and hosting extravagant parties. Destiny was very-much the hedonist. My body was a splendor of curves, my breasts perched high and full atop my chest, my ass globed and succulent, not a dimple or fold to be seen. Upon my golden flesh, thousands of gemstone freckles twinkled in the moonlight. They congregated about my nipples, labia and anus, highlighting the centers of my sex. I gazed from almond-shaped amethyst eyes, set wide apart and darkened with lustrous shadow. My hair was sapphire and wavy, illuminated like the blue of a glacier in the moonlight. I breathed in the cool night air anew, and with my exhalation, I felt my body electrify with sensation. It had been too long since I’d been this woman. My eyes fell slowly to Elena’s, and I smirked at her slack jaw, and not-so-slack cock. “This is me, Elena.” I said, my voice husky and low, “Not me pretending, but me as a woman. Her top was down and I could see her breasts. We share each other with those we completely trust in our playgroup. If he sought out my father's permission... Plus now she had bright red roses now on her right cheek. “That might be best.” So I spent the next ten minutes giving the abridged version and concentrating on what had occurred after the wedding. Amanda lick up Holly's juices as she pumps her finger faster in and out of herself. That I would love Mom. Not even a little bit. "Gotta run Aimee . . . It was hard not to moan. “Well done.” He turned to look at me but still talking to them, “Well, guys, what do you think of our experiment now?” They all talked at once, thanking me, thanking him, confirming the dedication and commitment they all felt to have this available going forward. His sister fucked like a lady possessed. Math was amazing. I had to take care of them right now, just to be safe. If Gloria and Deana started making out, he would embarrass himself, again. “You and your traditions.” I laughed. The woman produced a small but sharp knife and cut Nikki’s Lycra suit using the parts to secure Nikki’s ankles and wrists. Literally. indian She said yes Daddy. I was curious watching the dog bounding to me. How is it all the dogs seem to know they are intended for me? I shake the thought and refocus on the dog. “Please don’t tell Auntie Kate, women don’t understand how much men need this. She remembered the first time Deathmaster fucked her ass, their first meeting. “Yeah, still drawing them,” I said, shifting. “They’re not big enough to bounce about.” I said as I squeezed them then pulled and rolled my nipples. And Jan kept it well-hidden, whenever she wasn't using it. "Yeah, it was decided that since I was fifteen, it was perfect for me to be in a school." “So, where was I?” he said with an amused look at the two American captives. Oh, I’m gonna… I’m gonna…” My orgasm exploded and all I felt was the pleasure coming over me, and Daddy still fucking non-stop. Now, the fun thing about being a guy, is this: the second your abs hit her butt, you know it. “Let’s continue this at the family onsen,” Alex proposed, hoping to delay the inevitable. A quiet whimper escaped her as we kissed, deeper and more passionately. Supporting the weight of your body He turns me on like you wouldn't believe!" The youth was the other side of the freezers and staring straight down my top to my breasts. I took him inside and we stopped at the hostess stand. Her body shivered, he was taking her hard doggie style. Most of the night was spent like this, but the two girls traded positions a few times and even ground against each other for a while. Then with me pounding into Margie and Madame rubbing her pussy across Margies’ lips, Madame leaned forward and engaged me in a magnum kissing exercise, probably the most energy that she had expended in some time. I bounced up from the chair, leaving a slight rock in the springs as I left, and I walked in toward the kitchen.