And not just breasts: He was growing Breasts with a capital B. No, make that a capital D, double D."Help! What's happening to me Tina?" he squeaked in...a shockingly feminine little voice."Harry? Is that still you? Your face... it's gorgeous!" She was right, Harry's transformation was virtually complete, owning as he did a pert, yet curvy butt and legs that had no ending. Harry now had the body Tina had fantasised about for years, right down to the ultra long fingernails. Worryingly, he was. I'm sure that's it... ' But for some reason, this simple and straightforward explanation just didn't feel right.Even as he pondered this seemingly minute mystery, Gregg he kept wondering why he had a sudden and strong desire to talk to Deuce, the odd Englishman who occasionally sat in on his classes. True, conversations with Deuce were somewhat surreal, but they were always engaging ... and yet, for the life of him, Gregg couldn't remember the content of a single one! More than once, while. Many of the things mentioned in the file she'dstolen, and a few more.The chattering of the programs alerted her a few hours later. IPaddress, converted into a physical location with a simple automatedsearch. The work of a few hours to arrive at the house, and she beganher real work.Nice house this one had. It spoke of wealth, enough to maintain a familyhouse on a single wage. A little lax about security, though; It didn'ttake long to get inside and disable the woefully primitive alarm.He was. You love licking my intimate parts and I enjoy it too. You stroke your penis a couple of times and slip it into my vagina an inch or two just to tease me. My moisture makes it glisten in the soft light and you press the tip tentatively against my lovely little rosebud. I push back against you as if to encourage you to enter me there, but you decide that’s for another time so you place your hands on my cheeks and penetrate my sweet vagina with one smooth, forceful thrust. We begin to fuck.