Now she could be invisible. “Alright Sir, time to switch back?” She asked. She didn’t order. That felt strange. She was used to giving orders. N...t asking permission.Kat blinked then smiled. “Oh no. I don’t think so.” Kat responded as he removed the swap apparatus. “Wow. This feels different.” He inspected his body, pleased.Jack’s eyes widened. “Sir?” This shouldn’t be happening. She felt uncertain. Not in control. Nervous.“Hmmm. Let me see... Strip and kneel... but keep your heels and stockings. 9 baj gaye the, aur Ghosh babu hamesha ki tarah so chuke the.Mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi, to main baahar tehalne nikal gayi. Khule khet the unke ghar ke baahar, jo unke hi the. Unhi kheto mein thodi doori par unka farmhouse tha.Maine socha, ki neend to aa nahi rahi, to kyu na unka farmhouse dekh liya jaye. Ye soch kar main farmhouse ki taraf chalne lag gayi. Thandi hawa chal rahi thi, aur mausam acha tha.Tabhi mujhe chalte-chalte kisi ki awaaz sunayi di. Maine dhyan se ruk kar suna, to koi. It still belonged to the studly stallion she had once ridden, only the two of them now shared the same body.I could have spent the next few hours trying to find the logic behind what I saw, but I chose instead to do something far more productive with my time. I dropped to my hands and knees and scurried over to the centaur. Taking a seat beneath it, I reached out and guided the spear to my lips.A soft moan escaped me as the member slipped into my mouth. It was so massive it barely fit, but I. She then looked at me and asked if I was willing to pose nude for her one day. Before could answer my wife said he would love too just give him a call.Her husband (he was in his early 50s) arrived home apologising for his delay. The 4 of us went into their studio. He asked my wife to get into her bikini which she did.When she came back in the room all I heard from both the photographer and his wife was wow what a body. My went red but asked if they liked it. He told what to do and started.