"Aunt Nancy was telling the truth...." Scott gasped, amazed at what that meant. Pulling his hand away from his crotch, Scott was somewhat relieved to...be wearing black leather pants instead of a short skirt like he would have half expected, though they did feel just a little too tight on him. But oddly enough, he decided that he sort of liked that tight feel for some reason. Forcing himself to calm down, Scott looked around for the mask so he could change back to normal, but there was no sign. I clutched my head as soon as the third and final wave crashed over me, my body contorted in agony, my bones cracking, being crushed from within. The last thing I remembered was a high pitched scream pouring out of my lungs.————I came to, my eyes blurred, trying to focus, standing up, my clothes felt ill-fitting, my trousers falling to the floor. Methodically I removed them all, standing naked in my room. I walked over to a small framed mirror that hung on one of the walls to look at myself.. “Easy! Give me time to shower and brush my teeth. Get a shower yourself! This may take a day or more. You know that.”“I’ll be with you in twenty minutes then, and we’ll go when you’re ready to go. ‘Kay?”“Great! Trudy is with me, so no worries. Gotta go! See you in a few!”Danny sat on his bed for a few seconds, trying to get a grasp of the situation. He was going to be a father now. At least Helen appeared to be calm. That was unexpected but welcome and made up partly for the panic he felt. He looked shocked but said to follow him.We followed him to the side door of the club. Lynn changed her mind at least three times on the way but I held her hand and kept walking, I was no way that I was going to lose this opportunity.As soon as we get in one of the guys grabs a bottle of Tequila, I set Lynn up on the stage and pull her top off exposing her huge natural breasts. We all did a few shots as we fondled her tits. I jumped up on the stage, dropped my pants and shoved my cock into her.