"Oh wow, honey," the new blonde squeaked in her high, girlish voice. Shecleared her throat before she continued in the same high voice, "Thatbody is g...ing to cause a riot."I smiled in appreciation. "And you are just as cute as a bug." I smiledback at her, savoring what I knew was coming.She smirked back. "I hope you have something else planned. I'm notwearing this body all week. The only action I'll get is from middleschoolers. Not to mention I will probably get carded everywhere we go."Digging. Then I realized it was his finger, but was still hesitant once again. I didn’t have any experience with anal play… But then I thought ‘fuck it’ and relaxed my butt. He circled around my anus with his finger and suddenly pushed his fingertip up my asshole. Meanwhile he slowed down the tempo of his right hand and slowly pulled my foreskin all the way back and forth . It felt so good… He pulled his finger out of my butt, only to spit directly on my asshole. It felt dirty and wrong but turned me on. The rest of the day seemed to blur right by, and no one else noticed the drawing. It didn't even come off during gym class, when I had been really sweaty. Before I knew it, I was standing in front of my home's door. I touched the drawing and said "change". Man, I had never been so stupid in my whole life.All of a sudden, breasts started to grow on my chest, and I was just standing there like a stupefied idiot. My hips started to grow outwards, and my stomach collapsed inwards to form a flat. Days later, a little boy had braved to enter into the brothel house, yelling, “Rowan!” The girls had been in an uproar, threatening to teach the youngster a thing or two. But he had been paid a nugget of gold to deliver a box. “I have a gift for you!” In the box was a beautiful dress from Paris. It was from him. And he wanted to meet with Rowan away from Morton Alley at the Victorian Hotel, the one situated on a San Francisco hillside with the spiral staircase leading to a beautiful stain.