But... Your kisses and the things you were saying to me... I just couldn't resist you and I must say I am glad I didn't. Last night was great." I aim ...o please," I said."While I was in the shower I was thinking about last night and you know what I realized?" She asked."No. What?" Last night was the first time you ever actually seduced me," she said. "Our first time I was already in love with you and we both knew we were going to do that night. There was no seduction necessary. Since then any. Then she would tell her, "This is as close as I'm getting to that bush, you hairy bitch," and she would smack her hard on the ass, over and over again, before giving a dismissive backhanded blow to her hairy crotch which was her signal to leave.But, as much as she enjoyed the pleasure and the pain Annie gave her, Michelle herself found that she could no longer stand the sight of her bush. Although she had lived with it for much of high school, she now found that the mere thought of having hair. She had liked his laugh. He had even made her a big smooth stone bowl that he put the chunks of meat in and added a second that he put water in for her. When he had patted the bed and told her that she had to stay on her side and not hog it, she had been very amused.She had been asleep for some hours when she woke in agony.She thrashed and howled as she felt as if her body was being ripped apart.Her Dame had said that the first time was always the worst. Once her body knew the new shape, she. I swooned a bit, not expecting such a sensual wake-up call. I felt so good, so sexy."You're a boy!" I told myself, hoping my mother didn't hear. I looked in the mirror above my dresser and saw what still looked like a boy, though a very androgenous one. The nightgown gave me a feminine shape, but my shoulder were still a bit squared for a girl. I took some comfort in that.And my face was still mine, but somehow it was prettier. My lips seemed fuller, my eyes a bit bigger. What was going on? I.