"Maybe we can find something at the library. I once read these storiesby a Roman poet, and they dealt with transformations like this. Maybe wecan fi...d some answers there."Greg lowered his head and stared despondently at his bosom. He feltdefeated. He was becoming a chick, a girl, a woman. "I don't know,Brigand. This is so far along, I can't have much-" And suddenly Gregstopped, gasping. His whole body froze up, like a rabbit spotting a foxin the underbrush. It took a moment for him to. It is good to have her back as I wrap my arms around her. I look forward to spending time with her. My life is good now that Martina is back in it.I suddenly remember that I need to meet my stepdad at 9am to go golfing. I try to slide out from under Martina as I hear her Groan.“Don’t go,” she begs as she squeezes me tight.“I have to meet my stepdad at 9am,” I plead as she shakes her head no. I hear some rustling from under the blanket and see Martina pull a bra out and tosses it on the floor.. Suddenly I saw her she took all her cloths and wrap only towel on her and was washing her petticoat and jacket but I was looking her pussy which was clean shaved and if got a hard on and I could not control so I was inside the water itself and after some time she called me for bathing.I went there hiding my hard on with my hand but couldn’t my penis was 6 inch at that time itself she saw that and she took the soap and washing me and finally she came to my cock and she touched it a current shock. I felt her body convulse time and time again. Finally I stopped. My tongue was tired. I kissed my way back up the girl’s body. Again, I licked her belly button. I then kissed around her right breast. I sucked on the right nipple. I felt the girl’s body shudder again. I continued up her neck and then moved to her mouth. Her hands worked their way between our hips. She grasped my manhood in her hand and guided my missile towards her hot, dripping box. She was so wet, I slid right into her. I.