.. Yes, I am... "You see, Vicki... I was down there... y'know, in between those legs of your's... y'know, doing what I was doing... when... all of a ...udden... I realized that if I varied what I was doing... y'know, just a silly little smidgen or so... you might like it all the more..." "Well... guess what, Jake! I didn't just like that new variation of your's! I love it! "In fact... I loved it so much, my dearest darling... that I fully intended to apply the Golden Rule the next time I go. "Isit done?" I asked, slowly opening my eyes."Yep, all done. Take your time to adjust. Your eyelids will feel heavyuntil you get used to your new lashes." I looked down at my hands as wasshocked. Extending from each finger were long wide square tipped whitefrench nails. Nails that only the sluts I knew from high school everwore.To make things worse, instead of the nail beds being the typicalclear acrylic, they were painted hot pink, to contrast with the whitetips. These were the opposite of. She was now removing her white underwear and I never thought I would see her doing this, but she started rubbing her pussy with her own underwear.As soon as I stepped towards her, she caught my t shirt with one hand and pulled me and was caressing my dick and balls with another. She was still sitting on the table and wanted to take control, I removed my jacket and T-shirt and went down to lick her pussy, through it was dark I could bet I had never seen such a pussy like hers before, so pink and. So first thing when I woke up the next morning was to think through the alterations. Each calf reduced to 14 inches giving me a one and one half-inch bust. Nothing to brag to the beauty pageant about but really quite spectacular for me. As a bonus my nipples had become distinctly female. It took only a minute to have them fully erect and me feeling as horny as I ever felt in my life. My aortas were now quite dark and now measured almost two inches across. No verse flashed through my mind.