In the next row, praetorians Regulus and Vendisius, lifetime friends who had risen through the court ranks together, resisted the urge to look behind them. The young men knew that the pleasuring of Venus was a sight but it would be unseemly to turn their back to the emperor.
Instead, Vendesius concentrated for a second, and his body and clothing shimmered, his tunic rising in the front and shrinking down below, revealing his legs for a second before all the hair pulled in to his skin and his legs slimmed and lengthened, while his similarly exposed chest grew outwards. Vendisia felt herself for a second, deciding that she was quite happy with her current look, and pulled aside the codpiece of her handsome soldier, stroking him a couple times and then lifting herself up and scooting over slightly, thrusting herself upon her best friend's mighty cock from behind, letting out a quiet moan as she settled down upon him. Regulus reached around and snaked his hands into her tunic as she silently milked him internally, fondling her breasts to return the pleasure, something he hoped that Vendisius would do when it was his turned to be the girl. |