In regards to offspring of any kind, we have found that transformed animals are all sterile, same as mules and ligers.Her we had isolated to a secluded section of the palace until we were ready to enslave tight the rest of old the bitches in the domain.--Part twoVestus--The time I spent in Pallus's Temple finally made Apollon and me decide it was time to return home and deal with something both of us had been putting off.---The whole month of Hardcore July went by in a flash.Well, listen.I find that I can’t do it by mature myself.Her skin was soft.I can guarantee you that much, John.How could I say no to that?Once again tears of shame was rolling down from my eyes.Tad obediently forced my head down until the head of his cock popped into my throat.I felt a large rough finger enter my pussy.Fuck!But what didn't escape my notice was how Ash let it happen in front of a crowd of pussy gawkers. There was something about being near her that brings tight out a primal need I had never experienced before, and she has made it quite clear she felt the same way.I watch as she slightly bent at the small table, picking up a glass of Kentucky bourbon, then turned and handed it to me. My eyes had been locked to the curve of her ass through the thin nightgown. Fuck, I think to myself, she isn't even wearing panties. She wants this as much as I do I finally realized. Grandma I start to say. My voice Hardcore is parched and tight as I speak. I take a drink of the bourbon, letting the liquid burn down my throat to warm my nervous belly. We need to talk, I say.Grandma sighs as she takes my now half empty glass, and turns to set it on the small table again, she stares at the glass and then slowly takes a gulp of the potent liquid, grimacing as it slides down her throat. I know she replies mature softly. Why don't you get comfortable Johnny. When Grandma turns back, she finds me sitting on the edge of the bed, she half grumbles as she steps in front of me. That wasn't what I meant, she says softly. Get comfortable she repeats with more authority.I pussy knew what she meant; and while I can think of a hundred reasons not to do as she is asking; the vision of this almost nude woman standing only a foot in front of him, made all those reasons minor. Even in the half-light of her bedroom, I can see through the thin fabric of her lingerie as her hard nipples straining to be free.My eyes drift down her body, watching her chest rise and fall with old her increased breathing. My eyes can see through the thin blue material of her teddy, to her already swollen and moist pussy lips.I undo the buttons on my shirt and slowly slide the cloth free of my chest. I see Grandma's eyes travel over my chest, hungry and needy.