Magician's Assistant - Friends & Lovers Part 6

In a knee jerk reaction that required not even a flick of conscious thought, one hand rose to cup the underside of one those magnificent breast mounds of hers, while the other dove straight toward her crotch. Keenly aware that this might be her last multi-orgasmic hurrah, so to speak, Mike, completely oblivious to the water raining down on her, frantically addressed those carnal needs that beckoned her on.

Knowing that the dawn might arrive at any moment, and in doing so, trigger the dreaded changes she now so abhorred to even contemplate, Mike wasted no time getting down to the nitty-gritty of what she was attempting to achieve. Luckily for her, ever since she had become consciously aware that Magatrix had shoved a heavy-handed dosage of femininity up that manly hung ass of hers, turning it into a seductively rounded derriere in the process, Mike found that she seemed to exist in perpetual state of semi-arousal. A half a dozen clit-flicks were all it took to start those vaginal love juices of hers flowing. A half a dozen more and Mike entered the Katie-Bar-The-Door frenzy of self-induced carnal depravity.

Mike employed no niceties, no special finesses of the finger joint, and no imaginative tweaking twiddles. Her masturbation techniques, when compared to John's deft-handed ministrations, were extremely crude. She simply stood in the shower enclosure, with those every so lovely legs of hers splayed in a very unladylike manner, rubbing herself off for all she was worth.

However, as crude and hurried as her masturbation techniques were, Mike managed to quickly bring herself to the disembarkation point that heralded orgasmic climax.

Granted, the string of orgasms that she triggered within herself were nowhere near as intense as those that John had conjured, but Mike nevertheless enjoyed the hell out of them. They also served as a distraction, a momentary reprieve from all the anxiety that was beginning to weigh heavy on her mind.

Having toweled off, Mike returned to the bedroom, and was gladdened by the fact that her buddy was not there. For some reason that she had yet to fathom, the last thing Mike wanted was to be in John's presence when she reverted back to being her old manly self. Just the thought of that happening sent cold shivers down her spine. John, she half suspected, felt pretty much the same way that she did.