"Would you like to fuck him? Would you like to sit on his face? Can I watch?" I asked her if she wanted to be a dirty girl. My wife went into a frenzy...moaning, "Yes, yes, yes." We both trembled with intense orgasms and fell asleep in each other's arms. In the morning we were both shy and nervous. I left for work and said we should talk later. During the day I was confused by my arousal and her wantonness. When I got home we had a drink and tried to talk about it. Finally we got some sex. She used another kind of base, giving me allthe pros and cons of eyebrow base versus brushed on eyelid powder. Shefollowed that with another powder for coloring and then started on mylashes. The transformation had made them longer, fuller, and added somecurl, but she outlined them with two different pencils, one for above thelash and one below, each a slightly different color."We don't want you to be flashy in the least," she said as she worked,"but this will make your eyes stand out nicely so. Her breasts defied gravity but didn't quite look fake. Her hips, thighs, and ass became round and tight. The hint of natural belly fat she had vanished, replace with a smooth, hard core. And all her body hair below her neck seemed to vanish. More importantly, she realized she was growing much, much stronger, and after a freak accident at a skyscraper, learned that her skin was highly resistant to damage, and that she could fly!Chris' transformation was a little different. His growth seemed to. Long story short - they came over and we all started to talk, me being a little slutty, i started to flirt with them real hard.I took a liking to one of them - his name was Tylor, and his friends name was scott. He was cute to, but Tylor was a bit taller, and you know i like tall guys.As we chatted, I started to get horny thinking about what it would be like to fuck Tylor. I was flirting with him so bad, rubbing my ass up on his crotch, and pretending I was more tipsy then I was, and falling.