I didn't do anything to train my sensitivity, nor did I take anydrugs. The only other thing that comes to mind is..."Could it be the 'Transformation D...ug'?"The first name that springs to mind as the thing that could cause suchchanges. The thing that turned me into a massively busty loli puppygirl.However, I didn't take any tablets since the first day I used the'Transformation Drug'. Does that mean..."Could it be the effects haven't run their course...?"That day, I swallowed all of the tablets. Kent asked, now nuzzling his nose against the black pantiesthat barely covered the juicy flesh beneath. He could see that the pantieswere wet, stuck to the white skin, evidence that Marie had been playing a gameright from the start. He slight musky odor from beneath the panties inflamedhim, and he rubbed his nose even harder against the panties. "Ummm Mr. Kent, but you don't seem to be interested in the tattoo at all," Mariegasped, as she felt Mr. Kent's fingers run lightly, and then more. Ithought it might be fun raising the stakes a little, so after drivingthrough a rather run down section and not seeing a soul, I decided totake my spare car key and hide it under a trashcan I had seen down alittle dark ally and then park a few blocks away. Still dressed in myraincoat I nervously got out of the car, walked about 20 feet down thealleyway, and tucked my spare key under a filthy trashcan. Hearingsomeone coming I hurried back to the car, my heels clicking on theuneven sidewalk. ?Try to stay calm!? she said into thefear-wided eyes of Tina and used the blanket to cover her helpless captive.The woman got back to the front of the car and closed the hood. She thengrabbed Tina?s bike and put it in the trunk of the car.?Ready Blondie?? the woman laughed ?let?s go!?She hit the throttle and with a wheel spin the carjumps from its roadside position on an unknown journey for its helpless boundand gagged victim. Part II The drive did not take very long. The whole time Tina was.