All she cared about was the tremor passing into her gut when she felt the blunt nose of his rigid prick pushing against her dripping pussy lips. This ...as what she wanted. If he couldn't abuse her, whip her, spank her, this was exactly what she needed!She tried hunching up to take him full length up her juicy, seething-hot, churning cunt. Somehow, Stan managed to elude her. He was going to fuck her in his own way, at his own convenience.No matter that she was being driven insane with lust, with. "Judy?" Donna prodded me.I reached for the rosin again. I was gonna need it! "Okay, okay! But we need mats and spotters."Lots of 'em, I thought."No doubt!" Waldorf assured us, looking skeptical. She gave her whistle a short, sharp chirp, pointing to a double layer of mats."Spotters over there! The more of you the better," she added.That brought everyone. Spotters meant something interesting was gonna happen, and everyone likes a train wreck.Oh joy. If this didn't work I'd be the one doing the. "Stop worrying," she said. "You've done wonders here and Venture knows it. They'll never let you go unless they go bust themselves."Jenny smiled but she was not convinced.Nor was Liz and she shared her concerns with Rod later that evening."That would be very sad for the village," he said, "but there's not a lot that we, as a couple or me as a banker, can do about it. It all depends on what they've got to put down as a deposit and what they can afford as a mortgage. Anyway this is still all. Suddenly he felt a great pain come over him. The room swirled around him and he felt himself shorten, his skeleton reorganize itself.His hips widened and his waist shrunk. The body hair he had a fair amount of reduced to nothing and even his armpits were hairless. However the hair on his head did the opposite and now flowed down to his back and turned the most remarkable black. His muscles reduced and redefined themselves. Athletic but far less muscular.Soon his chest began pushing outwards.