" Oh my!" Heexclaimed. His voice sounded funny to him, but seemed to match the bodyhe was looking at. His body was a lot smaller and all his body hair...wasgone, but the thing that had startled him was the fact that his groinlooked like Amy's did when she was little. His manhood was gone. He wentto the mirror to look at himself. He looked like a eight year old girl.His hair had grown out and everything.Just then Marsha reached the top of the stairs. She had heard a loudbang and came up to check. “You get an A plus for that,” she said, and she looked up at the pillows, and said, “Let’s get a little more comfortable.” We both slid up the bed, lying in the middle, facing each other, with me on my left side. I had a million thoughts going through my head, or at least it seemed that way, and I had never done this before, so I didn’t know what to do next.I looked at Katy lying next to me, with her beautiful, curvy body, in her short denim skirt, and her long, shapely legs, and I felt it was. Its going to take me a while to get used to having someone to sharewith."She smiled again, and he suddenly realized how pretty it made her look."Let's go together," he decided. So they spent the day exploring.By the time they were headed back to her home, he was wondering tohimself, "Is this love? She obviously knows everything, and seems to notmind a bit. Yet I have been running from this my whole life, whathappens if I just stop running? Who will I be if I don't have to hide?"But he said. He found himself wonderingwhen she had bought it. And why. Certainly not for hisbenefit, he knew.The dress looked so slutty, so totally out of characterfor Sharon that he hardly recognized her. It was toosmall, too tight, and the neck line was so deep thatshe showed deep cleavage along with a lot of her white,fleshy breasts. It was so incredibly short John wassure that if she moved she’d have the bottoms of herbig, flabby ass cheeks right out in the open. Could shepossibly be any more.