"Come on" said Mike, "we're going to be late, and you know how Mistress hates it when her guests have to wait to fuck us". Mike and Pete had somehow found themselves in an alternate dimension that they'd entered through a painting in an old Art Gallery. Somehow in the transition they'd been transformed into hot girls. Pete wanted to find the painting in their new world that would take them back. Mike, on the hand was enjoying his new life so much. He loved the old house they now lived in. He loved serving Mistress in any way she desired. Most of all though, he loved being taken in any and all ways imaginable and couldn't wait for the next time.