"A friend, then, from your childhood," said Gepetto."Very well," she snorted. "But you must find some way to undo this!" I will, I will," said Gepetto... having no idea how he'd do that.The note was written, and the women, shrouded in shawls, hurried behind Gepetto and Pinocchio, to Gepetto's shop. By the time they got there, their bellies were even more swollen. both women felt strange, lusty feelings as well, that could not be ignored.Gepetto said he'd go out and try to locate a witch, or. . my hands rushed to mycrotch where they felt only a smooth front and the smooth feel of theblack satin miniskirt that I was now wearing. When did that happen?!I pulled up the front of the skirt to find that I was no longer wearingany underwear, and that I now owned a shaved pussy. I tried to scream, butonly managed to utter another sexy moan, as if I was begging someone touse the sexy pussy that I was feeling up and showing off to any onlookers,had there been any other than my stunned friend. That icy feeling running through him was a part of his control, and helped him manage himself until the time was right. It allowed him to survey the woman with an almost mechanical detachment, without letting hormones start to build up and interfere with his thinking.And as the woman slipped out of her clothes, Chris found that she did have a very nice body. She was perhaps 5'7", but slim, with firm breasts that he'd have guessed were around a C cup, capped by delicious-looking rosy pink. We talked about nothing for a couple of minutes and then Gwen and I headed out. I burst out laughing as soon as we exited the building, “What do you think old bag Glenda would be doing in a sex shop?” Gwen just shrugged, still embarrassed from being seen in a sex shop. “Probably buying a strap-on to fuck her husband with. I bet she wears the pants at home,” I vulgarly suggested. Gwen just shook her head, used to my over-the-top commentary. “Can you imagine, our principal wearing a strap-on…what.