.. mein H?schen?? Was ist aus meine Boxershorts geworden???Da stand ich nun nackt und ich erblickte eine h?bsche 20-j?hrige Frau!Ich blickte mich um u...d .... meiner Zimmer hatte sich auch ge?ndert ....es war das typische Zimmer eine Abiturientin geworden. Ich ?ffnete meineSchr?nke und meine Kleidung war weiblich ... Kleider, Tops, BH'S usw. Mirdreht sich alles ... ich zog mich an ... dann stoppte ich und begannmeinen K?rper zu erforschen ... oh man was war das f?r ein Gef?hl ... unddann erst. Her nipples were sticking out, and her public hair was thin enough when wet to see everything there was to see. I watched her dry off her body and marveled at the way her breast moved when the towel went over them. I saw her hand linger on her pussy as she dried the hair covering her womanhood and wondered if she was thinking of seeing her mother getting fucked in the kitchen. Krista then turned around and bent over to dry her legs and feet, and I just about creamed in my jeans. There only 5-6. A few minutes more, and they start to break. Ella seems to go numb to the pain, barely whimpering, just breathing heavily. Grace just looks away, silent and still, lifeless eyes."That's better," I say, finally letting go. Now I can finally have some fun.I look down between Ella's legs. Her crotch has a little wet spot, the light pink fabric turned dark. A bit of pee trickled out in all her pain. I swoop down into 69 position on top of her. I bury my face in and inhale. My nose touching the. My god she has shrunk me, I thought! On further examination of my body I was a little girl. A pretty one at that. I had long blonde hair,which seemed to flow down straight to my waist, a small body and cutelittle feet. My nails were long and as my toe nails both were paintedred. Nice colour I thought.I heard a voice speak to me. "Good morning sweetie." It was Amanda.I saw her come into the room. I expected myself to be angry and full ofhate but I seemed pleased to see her. I found myself saying.