Bad idea (or good idea, depending upon your point of view), I felt a strange tickle run over my body. I tried to move but I couldn't--I was frozen. I ...elt myself shrinking and saw my shadow get smaller. I felt my hair grow longer, past my shoulders. As I lifted up my hand to touch it, I saw that it had got smaller and very delicate. My genitals retracted into my body. I looked down and saw my trousers melding together with my shirt into a long pink dress. The tickle stopped. I saw my reflection. "Youcan't help yourself. You don't know how hard it was for me to be a slavegirlfor the three days I waited for you. It's just about impossible not to submitto your owner's wishes. Which is why this body is the perfect dumping groundfor you." He straightened up, got off the bed and began to dress."Don't look so surprised. I knew you were coming for me. Some of the watchersare easily bribed. It doesn't matter - I suppose this could have been donedifferently, but I had my reasons, which a slave. ’ He brought me to him in a swift pull, kissing my lips longer then he should have. My heart beat fast as though a humming bird was locked in my chest trying to get free from its cage. He whispered as my gaze lifted ‘We are what we repeatedly do so excellence my darling is nothing more then a habit.’ His English tone soothed me to nothing. ‘Hmm?’ I questioned. ‘Aristotle, you must know him by now,’ he looked at me mockingly. ‘You are an evil think carron!’ I pushed him away lightly. ‘So what. . vo bahut garam ho gyi thi.. usko dekh k mera aur sex chadhne laga.. uski bra utaari aur uske gol-gol boobs ab mere saamne the.. mein unhe kass k daba daba k kiss karne laga.. kaatne laga.. vo aaaahhhh aaaaaaahhhhhh karne lagi.. use dard ho rha tha par maja bhi aa rha tha isliye rukne k liye nahi bola… phir meine uski panty utaari aur chut pe apni tounge rakh di.. aisa karte hi vo bilkul machal uthi.. usne pehle toh mera muh hatha diya.. lekin dobara mein jab kiss kiya uski chut pe toh vo.