“I’ve got boobs!” He looks exactly like the creature in his dreams.It takes a moment for his brain to catch up when he puts his hand over his mo...th. His voice ... his voice isn’t his. Incredibly it almost sounds like Thea’s.“What is this?” he asks the reflection.The reflection of himself, or rather of himself in disguise, smiles back at him. He steps back, shocked and unsure if he just saw what he saw. His confirmation comes when his reflection doesn’t move with him. Instead, it stands there. ’ Sounded damned good to her. She grinned wider then within seconds he was on his feet and she was pulled onto hers. She was spun around, wrists still bound then there was a loud crack followed by an instant sting against her ass. She giggled then started up the stairs, her legs a bit wobbly. At the top of the stairs she turned and moved for her bedroom door. With her bound hands she grabbed the doorknob then opened the door. Again she felt him give her a shove. Again she stumbled but managed. J. explained to Peggy about the supper and Peggy said she would talk to Bob. The next day Peggy got back to M.J., yes, they would come over for dinner. When M.J. told Donald, he said, "Of course they will come. I knew he wouldn't pass up a chance to see you naked. If he did I would think he was gay."M.J. spent extra time getting herself ready for their company. She wanted to be as perfect as possible. The dinner went flawlessly. Bob couldn't take his eyes off of M.J. the whole night. She even,. He really was extremely hot. He could totally take some pics of himselfand he could beat off to them when he was a man again...Would he be a man again? Cassie hadn't been clear on that part. Orwould she leave him like this forever?What if the Coven's plan failed and Cassie ended up in jail or worse?What if she couldn't turn him back?Ben took a deep breath and attempted to straighten his hair. He didn'thave a brush or anything so it was kind of scraggly looking. It framedhis face well anyways.