Seeing myself as an eleven year oldgirl in a swimsuit at the water park instead of a boy in trunks wassomething to take in. Then my school dance photo... brought out a laughin me. Instead of looking goofy and awkward in a rented tux, I nowlooked awkward (though not so goofy) in a floofy dress, complete withcorsage around my wrist. My graduation photo had the new me and Joeymugging for the camera. It struck me that even though I remembered thisas my female friend and my male self, it had actually. Heavenly father placed both of them on a larger bed, bouncing around playfully as they reviewed some magazines of men’s interest and made a conversation about the girls, laughing loud. “We did not do anything special that night”. Reverend heard Ken’s voice; “We only talked and guessed about what kind of work, we could be given to perform next morning at school. Somehow, we were coming back to talk about girls, after every few minutes. There was no reason to divulge but I did tell Jim that I had. Besides, you’re different than me. I can feel it.”“How so?” Megan asked, genuinely puzzled.“I don’t want to get into it right now.”It was going on nine in the evening. The girls left the RA’s room once it seemed that both of their newest victims were well under control. Emily already showed telltale signs of transformation, her breasts swelling, her body taking on an unnatural glow of beauty. Even more useful, the mousey redhead now seemed entirely under the thrall of Lindsay, her sire. Both of. The advent of the internet really was a boon for his domain. He watched as the two newest Succubi stumbled down the three visible steps that connected Heaven and Hell, beyond fucked. In the past the stairs would have been closed most of the time, but now it was pretty much open season.In the end, what better way could there be for the big G to relax than through a little dalliance with some of Hell's finest?The glass in Lucifer's hand refilled and he took a shot, thinking about how easy it had.