We camedown in front of a mirror so we could see our new bodies and clearlysomething had gone wrong. I was meant to be a dwarf, instead I was a - Ifo...nd out later - barmaid. Busty Tavern Wench #4723 to be precise. Somepeople see these type of game as little more than a sex thing and ignorethe plot so there are apparently loads of eye candy characters there tobe used and abused. It didn't last long - a voice in my head said "It'shappened again Steve", it went black and then next thing I knew. "But wait, this is the most important part - I want one of thoseumbrellas in it. No, two umbrellas. You don't mind so you?"The bartender shrugged. "Those don't usually get an um-" Wait," I said, "you have that manly unshaved look too. I love that.Can I feel your stubble? I need to see which of you has the manlieststubble."He leaned over the bar and I ran my hands along both sides of hischeek, "ohhh nice," I purred."How do you think I would look with a stubble beard. Do you think I'dstill be. With fourbottles of drink and only three phials, it seemed most likely that Benhad consumed two, and Geraldine just one. That would account for thedifference in their conditions. Geraldine had to give a blood sample forthem to compare it to Ben's, and from that they hoped to work on somesort of antidote. After being asked, Geraldine refused to be admitted,but volunteered to telephone for an ambulance the moment any othersymptoms appeared."Do you have someone to stay with you tonight?" the. She learned at a young age that her body would get her anything she wanted.Soon Meg wanted more presents and she would get her daddy away from the mom and fuck him for the reward he would give her. Mom knew what was going on, but did not care as long as he left her body alone. Meg would take her father for a ride in the car and park and strip naked and suck his cock and let him fuck her as many times as he wanted. Afterwards he would give her nice gifts. Her father had a lust for sex and.