When i arrived the party was in full swing.loads of people and friends i hadnt seen for a while and to be greeted by my blonde sexy aunt kissing me an... giving me a beer what else could i want.well i knew immediately what i wanted and that was my sexy aunt.i guess i wasnt the only one.i always remember the way she flirted with all males.i can picture her as like a bee or butterfly she went from pollen donor to donor.she just wanted all our seed.i remember her smile and gaze as she left me. We're going to have to... have to do..."These were the final changes.Her body shrank down into a mass of cuddly, teenaged curves. Only herbreasts kept their adult dimensions. Her hair hung down to her waist inblonde ringlets. Her lips were full and pouty. Make-up made her blueeyes seem even bigger. She wore the pleated gray skirt and tight yellowsweater of a Warner High School "Tweetie", the prize-winningcheerleaders. Her tiny feet, blushing pink-painted toenails and all,were inside a pair of. . you cunt!"Now Laura was back through the open door, into the apartment, shutting it quickly behind her as Shontay backed away further, instinctively, as if preparing for another blow. But Laura, already appalled at what she had done, had no intention of striking her again."Listen to me..." she said, trying to lower her voice, make it soothing."Fuck you!" Shontay swore, eyes burning, body tense, angular, and sharp, twitching with fury."Shontay... listen to me," Laura said softly, advancing.But. Really lovely on you.”“You think so?” She sits up and looks herself over, brushing her hands along the skirt. “I wasn’t so sure when I found it.”“It’s really beautiful... just like you.”She curls a finger under her lip and grins, a bloom of pink appearing on her cheeks once more. “You’re such a flatterer. You don’t mean that.”“I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it,” I say. I pause and add, “You know that.”She gives her head a coy shake. “I’m not so sure about that. I think you’re lying,” she.