Walking. I was walking, then I was strutting, then I was skipping, hopping, and dancing. I was all arms and legs, Diamond’s natural grace not inherited by tits me, and I struck my elbows against corners and stubbed my toes, but I didn’t give a shit. I felt the exhilarating beat of my heart, the sweet inhalation of air, the sting of sweat and the burning of muscle, and I loved it all. There were tears in my eyes, and I vaguely realized I was laughing manically, japan but I was too rapt with the euphoria to care. I danced, jumped, and sprinted back and forth until I thought my heart would give out, then dove with arms outstretched onto the bed, and sank into the comfort of blankets and pillows, my mind racing as I enjoyed the sweet relief of relaxation. “You done?” Justina’s voice came to me, “Because you know you can’t keep that body, right?” “Yes,” I sighed into the bedding, asian “you party-pooper.” “Good,” Justina sighed as I rolled over on my back, still smiling stupidly, “I was worried that you might never give it back.” “She’s pawning it to me,” I grinned, “if Diamond doesn’t come back for it in a week, it’s legally mine.” “If you survive a week.” Justina scowled. I could only giggle. Death was no stranger to me. “We need to hide your eyes and voice,” Justina said, getting up and rummaging through her drawer, “I have some cosmetic astral beings you can meld with. Hopefully that ‘purple-ness’ you described will keep Corruption from seeing you.” “Have you made any progress with Willowbud and Corruption?” I asked Justina as she handed me two gemstones. Her face turned red, and she bit her lip guiltily. “You haven’t even been trying, have you?” I sat up, and narrowed my eyes. God, it felt good to narrow my eyes. I squinted at her just for the fun of it. Shame, you whore, SHAME! Squirm beneath the scorn of my narrowed eyes! Mwhahahahah! “Willowbud’s settled down since she and Brandon became a thing,” Justina said, wringing her hands nervously as my eyes turned to slits, “and… well… what can I say, Angela; I’m a slut, OK? I public can’t control myself when penis is available, and I live in a fucking brothel! I don’t have time do research when a new penis is always knocking at my door!” Justina sighed, exasperated, and sat beside me on the bed, her shoulders slouched. “I managed to get tomes from the library, amateur and I found a few texts about Sorrow, and quite a few on Wrath, but nothing on Corruption. Most ‘experts’ don’t even think Sentients are real, despite evidence to the contrary. It’s just…” Justina trailed off as her eyes wandered to my lap. I cleared my throat nervously, and crossed one leg over the other. Having a penis was still very foreign to me. The rest of Diamond, I understood; even the antlers didn’t feel that strange, but the penis was difficult to grapple with. It’s going to happen. We looked at each other across the kitchen table and spoke of everyday things. I had seen a picture of him on her dresser and he was huge. “You need some?” Beth asked Mommy. “Both boys will be very important,” Vera continued. “Certiok.” A voice whispered, behind me. Prestira. Once done with tits that he lifted the entire night gown off over her head. “Always,” I said, “I stopped wearing bras for 2 reasons, firstly I’ve got nothing to put in a bra, and secondly, my mother told me asian that I MUST always wear one.” Being the middle of the week and the middle of the day, most people were at work so there were amateur fewer people hanging around in residential neighbourhoods to bear witness to, well, anything. This was a man japan who knew where and how to touch a woman all while her mother's boyfriend used his body and her shirt to trap her arms over her head. right, thus opening the space between her legs where “But we have to get ready for public church,” Mom groaned. So close! Because he is My Master and I know he would give his life for me without hesitation! *Thudthudthud-thud* "I've already done your dare, you'll have to ask me later." Since your deep in me anyway why waste a good hard ons, besides the cum flow is beyond words”. Cradling her head on my shoulder; I reached around and unsnapped the back catch of her lace bra and those big magnificent tits sprang free and slowly lowered her back to the pillow.