The silkiness of my slip also alerted me that my legs wereprobably the same. I put my hands to my stomach. Well at least I lostsome weight in the proc...ss.I had begun to regain my composure until I looked into the mirror abovethe dresser.I became light headed and had to grab hold of the edge of the dresserto keep my balance. I looked again in the mirror where a beautiful girlstared back at me. The first thing I noticed were my lips...full,round, and plump. I put a finger to my now feminine lips. Feeling your fingers are wet enough, you slide them back between my legs and into my tight cunt. I gasp loudly, trying to pull away as the crowd laughs again at my fruitless efforts to escape. You pound my poor cunt with your fingers, letting me whimper and squirm. The comments from the guests are getting rude, some degrading, others embarrassing. Leaving me panting after a bit, you remove your fingers. I bow my head, growing tired. Then, my head jolts up and I begin to thrash about as I feel. Hurriedly stripping out of her street clothes to reveal her costume, she blew back around front. Her Oriental Martial Arts skills quickly subdued the four outside goons and she burst into the club. Two goons still acted as bouncers just inside the door and a splits kick put them both down at once. A quick look found Tony still motionless at the bar but the last goon coming at her. She dropped to a fighting crouch and waited. Her attacker did the same; apparently he knew a Martial art. Yumi. Morton went to the bathroom and lookedin the mirror at his face and hair. His hair was longer, dramaticallyso, His face now seemed even more feminine than it always had been, andhis cheekbones and eyes seemed more pronounced.Morton staggered back and exclaimed aloud,What the hell is happening to me?"The voice that came from his vocal chords was now slightly lighter andhigher than it had been. If he answered the phone, he would be taken fora woman. A sharp loud knock at the door startled him out.