Her eyes glazed a bit and her toes worked a bit as it stroked the length of me. I gently ran my tongue all around my lips and her eyes rolled closed, ...ut her foot continued to stroke my cock.Marianne returned to refill the coffee and Mom's foot remained where it was. Marianne asked about our plans for tomorrow. I suggested some sightseeing and maybe the beach. Mom just looked glazed and a bit drunk. Marianne suggested that I take her to a remote stretch of beach that she frequented and then. .....weaker and weaker still!Gary looked at the hand she'd used to begin this transformation.It was the wrong hand! It was the left one, but that was for the girl transformations...She shrunk down and down in size, getting smaller and smaller by the moment..."Oh no!" she cried aloud. "If Gary went from a sixteen year old girl to a six year old... a ten year difference... what's going to happen to me going from thirteen?!"The transformation was happening so fast now, Gary got so dizzy the room. For a few moments I wasn’t sure if I could open my hand, but then he smiled at me and I let them go, my hands rushing nervously back to my lap.I was a bit embarrassed that they weren't prettier, just blue cotton bikini-cut panties with a tiny bit of lace around the waistband, but the excited frenzy of knowing they were out in the open for anyone to see felt sooooo delicious! Especially when he smiled and told me I was a good girl! When the waitress approached with our drinks, I reached out to. ”Lana was shocked, but she would become even more so, when Kevin winced, but obeyed the bully’s order, kneeling before him to begin licking his abs. This elicited a soft groan from the muscle stud, as he unzipped his jeans, and then pulled his twelve-inch weapon out. It jutted upwards slightly, as he groped Lana’s left breast some, causing her to moan. He knew how to touch a woman, and with this skill, he would take her away from the nerd. Pushing her down to her knees, he commanded: “Blow me,.