... I awoke after a restless sleep with weird dreams

The night hadn't really been one of my best. I had gone to a bar and spent some time reading. During that time my thoughts returned to the papers I had received by Ally. I was specifically ordered in the letter, not to talk to this on the phone. So I did stay from digital means of communication alltogether. I had planned to meet Ally on Wednesday and Wednesday it would be. Still I couldn't wrap my head around those notes. Whenever I didn't think about the notes, I checked my surroundings for a malevolent consciousness, someone waiting for an opportunity to kidnap me and bring me to secret CIA research facility. I nearly screamed out loud, when I looked outside and saw a giant crow sitting on a fence and watching the bar window. Maybe the works of Poe would have been a more fitting choice of literature on this special evening. When I returned home, Leon wasn't home, but the door to his room was open and without looking into the room on purpose I noticed at least to filled condoms lying on the floor. I didn't wait for him to return and went straight to bed.

The next morning I awoke with a raging boner. Going almost two full days without relief obviously did take its toll and the prospect of having to make it through the better part of the third day seemed to also do it's part. Was I always this horny? Or did I become accustomed to having that much sex? Or was it a side effect of my talents? I didn't know for sure so I first spread my senses to check for anyone spying on me. Nothing out of the ordinary - again. Then I took a shower and again I spread my senses but still couldn't sense any secret agent-ish presence. Maybe this shit was really just ancient history. I mean I didn't do anything suspicious, I wasn't politically active at least not too much and not in any **** political movement... I was just a horny student, nothing that would be interest for the CIA, the Mossad, FSB or anything like that. I really needed to get a grip. I stepped out if the shower and got ready for classes. I grabbed my phone and... Shit, I was late! A quick breakfast and I would be in a hurry. I decided against breakfast and in favour of a stop at the coffee machine before class. So I left in a hurry.

During the first class, my phone rang. I muted it immediately and saw I had another text by Fittie. I didn't dare to open it though. During a short break I went to a bathroom and checked the message or rather messages. Fitte had sent another picture. This time she was on her knees. What? Oh you noticed I started adressing her as she? Yeah well, that had to do with the picture I guess. She was naked and on her knees. Her mouth was open and her tongue out. She used her arms to press her tits together. Her breast had grown over night. It they were still small and probably easy for her to hide. The text read "My breasts have grown. I like the size of them. They are very sensitive. Woukd play with them?" There was another text: "I have not yet fully transformed but I am closer to woman than to a man now." It was followed by another picture where she spread her legs. It was true. What was his dicklet once had almost completely retracted and there seemed to be pussy lips forming underneath. Then another text: "I would love to get another dose. I think it could speed things up. What do you think? I could come to your town after work." And another one: "Please Master. It has been several days without cum for me and I really need a cock to play with. Please !" I rolled my eyes and thought about what to reply. Then I thought about Ally's letter. Fuck! I sent a text back. "Delete these pictures. All of them. You may ask me to be allowed to suck my cock again, but I will not receive any details about your gender transition. Fail to stick to this rule and you will regret ist. Is that understood?" I hit sent. Fuck. What had I created in her? The rock hard boner in my trousers seemed to disagree with my head. The way she addressed me, presented her small titties and begged me to feed her my jizz had a certain allure to my dominant side. I had to admit that.

Shortly after I received another text by Fittie of course: I have deleted every picture of my gender transformation, Master. May I most humbly ask you to let me suck your huge cock again, Master? Please. I need to feel it in my mouth." I rolled my eyes again. That cum addicted maniac... Yeaj yeah, I know. I most certainly had a part in creating that cum addict. But she wanted it. Didn't she?

I chose to not reply immediately and went to the next classes. When I was heading home, I texted back: "Maybe, but not today." Only seconds later I had an answer: "Please Master. I need your cum. Can I have some tomorrow?" Maybe I had taken it to far with his lust for cum... "Fittie, you have been male once. You know how to do this: Dress Up, get into your car, drive to any town you want, enter a bar, pick a guy, offer him a blowjob and claim your reward. It's really easy. I will think about this when the weekend comes and not a day before that." This time the answer took almost 10 Minutes: "Please, Master. I need YOUR cum." I didn't reply I had other things to do, things more important to me.

I went home and while I walked I noticed a giant crow sitting in a tree, watching the street where I walked. When I passed, it flew off. Fucking crows. I reached home and began to tidy my room at least somewhat. For example I didn't want to have open books lying on my bed when I was expecting Jaz to to come around. Leon was home but he was packing some stuff. Said he was going to help Liza finish her school project and then return the stuff they borrowed from the library. Alright, that worked for me. I was starving by now. The few snacks I had weren't close to enough. But there was still things to be done when my phone rang. Jaz was on her way. She asked if she should bring some take out. I was very happy to read that and called her lifesaver for that. I would have loved to meditate at least for a few minutes before she arrived, but I was still busy, when I heard the doorbell. I checked spreading my senses and yes, it felt like Jaz. So I opened the door.