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She can change her outer skin color and texture, change her eyes, and make minor amendments such as to the size of her breasts. She can’t seem to change Hardcore her fundamental bone structure or add or remove appendages though. So she’s denied the chance to escape as a flying creature or something microscopic, and she can’t hide her chest completely, or grow a penis in order to masquerade as a man. My belief is I have yet to see her true appearance, although she assumes the form of Riyena the Harken most of the time. There are occasions during the daytime hours that one of our tormentors wants sexual gratification, but this is unusual. However every night during my first week our slavery takes that form of service. As forecast by Tits, although the penis is a revolting organ to me, I soon learn a preference for being summoned to Klink’s bed. Back on Gaianesia I couldn’t have imagined the variety of ways a woman may be used to give physical pleasure to a man. On Aghara-Penthay I quickly grow in experience. We can be restrained or unrestrained. Oral penetration, anal, vaginal. Enclosing his cock between my breasts or buttocks. Hand jobs. Erotic massage. In positions with me lying on my front, back, side, on my knees, bent over furniture, shackled to objects, suspended. Using whips, clamps, plugs, dildos, chains, straps, rods, blindfolds, belts. Strangulation and immersion into water. Alone with him, or a threesome or foursome with Tits and Riyena. There is nothing romantic about it – we merely serve to sate a blowjob male urge, and once that’s done he has no interest. That is proven by the way he does not feel jealous or possessive. Voyeuristically he sometimes watches others have us. There are public displays. Gangbangs. One night Tits and I are given for the enjoyment of a cohort of guards from Salarin’s faction and seven men rape me, eight take her. With Riyena I become as intimate as doggystyle I am with my own sister. The shapeshifter likes to get inside a girl’s mind, and with my implant compelling me to obey Riyena as though she were a man, I candidly answer the most personal of questions. She learns about each one of my partners before capture. She learns that the sex I like least is in my backside, partly because I find excrement disgusting. At this revelation Riyena makes me perform daily cleanings on her asshole with my tongue, until Klink (who likes to kiss me on the mouth) discovers what’s going on and forbids it. Riyena learns small tits how I fear having my breasts and pussy used to torture me. She learns I desire her and hate her. When she’s had her fill of hurting me, my body shows its gratitude by reacting to Brunette her gentler caress and her naked form with an intense arousal. I lick Riyena’s core out eagerly. I try my hardest to please her, because I want her to show mercy. The worst thing either of them can do is force me to abuse my sister. Riyena likes to order Tits and I to assume the sixty-nine position, and then make us bite each-other’s sensitive organs as hard as we can until we’re both screaming with pain. Afterwards we need the cunt paste to repair mangled flesh. Making Tits and I try to pull each other’s nipples off is another of Riyena’s favorite games. Causing pain to Tits is worse than being hurt myself. Wow," attractive girl #3 said. Down came her trousers, panties and all. The wall on the back side of the waiting area was floor to ceiling windows. On the desk in the corner of the room she found a pair of pants draped over a chair, in whose pockets she found blowjob a wallet containing a driver’s license with a cute photo of her new self, and the name “Nathan,” along with a birthdate telling her she was 22 years old. She was still whimpering in pain as he lifted her up and lowered her careful on her back. In and out of bed. I had traded in my two part-time jobs for one job with more regular hours so I was spending more evenings in the TV lounge and around the residents. Most civilians that hadn't already picked a side were absorbed by whatever physical state they resided in. West Virginia was unfortunately controlled by the Nationalists for the time being. “Hi, Maggie,” I greeted her. John stepped out of his rusting blue Chevy truck at the end of a long isolated gravel driveway in the northern Arizona foothills and closed the door with a clunk. He turned and opened a dresser drawer where I kept some items removed from "clients" in the body preparation room to dress my "clients" in when they spent the night with me and pulled out a lacy black negligee nightie and a pair of long sheer black thigh hi nylon stockings. The kid hit her hard, Billy Brunette heard the skin slap as small tits he slammed into her. Lizzie is on the end of the line again, opposite me, head down and shoulders hunched, staring at the Hardcore ground like she’s hoping it will swallow her up. And yet she felt those pink butterflies in her stomach when she look at the note in his neat handwriting. Follow her line of sight, he realized immediately that a prominent bulge had defiantly appeared in the neat lines of his dress pants. It was still very sensitive and would start to engorge with the slightest touch or doggystyle accidental brush. “Yes!” Mommy moaned, her hips pumping away. “They shave or wax, some guys like to look at clean cunts, I guess because they think they are looking at little girls or something.” John then told everyone that it was ‘fucking awesome’. She reached and turned out the lights and crossed the room. “Actually, I think it’s your turn,” Brian said.