While when wet, my black bra and panties were quite revealing, they were not quite as transparent, and did afford a little bit more modesty, than Eliz...beth's beige underwear in the warm, swirling waters.I looked at Elizabeth with complete lust and admiration, "God, you are a sexy sight." My desire for her was increasing by the second. There was something about her confidence and beauty that I was suddenly finding irresistible. She was physically attractive, no question about it. But her appeal. She still struggled after every slap but didn’t utter a word apart from the pained yelps. He hooked his fingers in the black silk short and pulled them down. Revealing her quickly reddening arse beneath and he cleanly shaven cunt.“Looks like I judged you right pet, you can call me Sir from now on.”“What?!” she made a show of trying to stand only to be pushed down hard again. Followed by the feel of his large hands now striking her bear flesh. She yelps became louder and struggles harder. After. Within seconds the sedativewas given and Kenny drifted off into a long sleep.Five days had passed, Kenny Harrington was no more. After being injectedwith the serum and exposed to the radiation Kenny's body rapidlymetamorphosed into its new form. With his skin forming a cocoon his fleshand bones twisted and turned into a young gorgeous woman. It was roughlyaround noon on the fifth day when Kenny started to regain consciousness,it was no more than thirty seconds after waking when Kenny started. And really, when you're alive and well and with the one you love, just about anything can strike you funny, can't it?She's come so far, he thinks, since the days when she first came home from the hospital. Learning to move around the house unassisted. Folding laundry, washing dishes. Slowly getting the hang of cooking again, simple things like boiled eggs, but a start. She's even using the computer again, a little bit, with the help of a program that reads aloud what's on the screen.And now.