” Trey said, raising a brow and looking at me like I was a lucky bastard. Sure, I was, and I wish that had happened, but it didn’t. “Nah, we ...pilled some shit on us, we had to strip, get blasted by freezing water that turned piping hot, get interrogated by teachers, and deal with our parents. It sucked.” I lied for the most part, I thoroughly enjoyed the entire thing. “Damn liar,” Trey said sarcastically. We all laughed for a few minutes, and soon enough Zoe came over to ask me about it,. My lips were working up and down his shaft waiting for the creamy reward.Sucking and slurping his cock, feeling him push my head back down every time I came close to the top. He started to say my boy name and I softly told him to call me Kristy. Soon his hips were pushing back at my mouth as fast as I would slide my lips back up his shaft. His moaning, Missy Oh Yea, Suck it Baby, and Take it all Baby and the tightening of his ass told me he was getting close. I slid my lips back up again and. She scanned the room quickly, frantically, she saw the hand mirror lyingbeside her, she picked up the heavy frame and saw the small child againlooking back at her, the mouth wide open, tears welling in the eyes,this child had been crying, not like the reflection she'd just seen.She got to her feet, she stood shorter than the bed post, at looked downupon her naked body, it was hairless, not a curve of her adult bodyremained. Her belly was that of a child, no longer flat, no longertoned, now it. Isabelle focused intently on what she wanted to know, the short, simple question that had been plaguing her relentlessly in the hours following her transformation: Why me? For just the smallest moment, it appeared to Isabelle as if her hastily-conceived plan was actually succeeding, but her hopes were soon cruelly dashed when the unicorn abruptly spoke. "All your efforts to communicate will result in naught. Kitalings, the created ones, being not born of the horn, cannot wield it. Neither will.