He now had the tiny feet of a young girl.Jerry stepped out of his shoes and walked over to get a better look at his new self in the mirror above his d...esser. He saw a girl that looked a lot like his cousin, Sandi, or maybe a younger version of his Mom. His hair was still the same dark blond color, but now it hung down to his shoulders. His eyebrows were narrow slits, and his lashes seemed longer. His nose was smaller and turned up a little. His cheekbones were higher, and his lips seemed. He was still tongue fucking me and my juices splashed inside his mouth and some of it on his face also.. he drank all my juices which was in his mouth and I collapsed on the mat spent with energy, droplets of sweat over my face and trickling down my chest on to the round boobs.. I had closed my eyes momentarily and I felt I had just gone over a pleasure ride to heaven.. I slowly released my clamp like grip on my bro s head and he came up over my body..I noticed the few drops of my cum on the. She’s young and needed the experience.”Trish glanced at me, but just nodded.Froggy said, “When,” and Trish bent down, took him in her mouth. That paused our chinwag for a mo. or two.It was another one of Trish’s Rules — say “When” when it’s time, and she’ll mouth-accommodate you. Not that Froggy and I have any say in the writing of, nor the enforcement thereof, The Rules.And sometimes you don’t even know a Rule is a Rule until Trish Rules it. One day, after school, eons ago, she unveiled a new. He was always thankful for regressive memories; theyalways helped him get used to his new environment.His last experience had been as a burly New York fire fighter onSeptember 11th 2001. The echoes of sadness caused him to cry a few tearsas he looked in the mirror. He saw a young teenage brunette staring backat him. He always thought it odd that he could control the person to acertain extent, but never interfere with the person's life.Lynette's memories suddenly flooded back as the effects of.