I dropped the hair into the potion. It fizzed and popped and turned a leafy green colour. Here, Drink this. I told her. She drank the potion straight....I saw her shimmering and then she turned into me. It felt so weird seeing myself in the flesh. Did it work? Am I you? she asked me. Yes, it worked I said. I grabbed a mirror and held it for her. Yes, it sure has worked. I am you. Im a boy, you are a girl and Im tall, too. This is weird. she said. Well, do you like it? Is it cool? I asked. Im not. After going through her lingerie drawers because of strong curiosity, I learned she had a B cup for the rest of her bra size measurement. Modesty in the home was nothing, everyone walked around in underwear all of the time, or the sheer nightgowns for my mother and sister. I could see their breasts in the morning at the breakfast table. All anyone had to do was to ask to have their back washed and helping hands were there to wash the back.I was raised around lakes from the time I could walk. I. ?" This is my test," Pamela said. "One of them went missing - I was sure I had done two of them. But then you got pregnant, and something about it ... and then I noticed - see here? That's my nail polish. I was doing my toe nails when I did this one." Oh jeez." Enough of this chit chat! Heather what the hell do you think you're doing?" Janice," Heather responded, in a pained voice, "I ... listen ... I didn't join the pregnancy club to get pregnant. Okay? I don't want to get pregnant. There. I. She slid back down and looked me in the eye. I pulled her into me sliding slowly in. Our thighs met as she slid in all the way. I reached up and undid her shirt completely, she was wearing an undershirt that really pressed her tits in, and she stopped me when I tried to remove it. I pulled on it again and this time she let me. I kissed her tits sucking in her nipples; she moaned and continued her slow movement into me. I started to nibble gently on her nipples and reached towards her pussy. She.