‘I love Jenny so much, can’t you do what you did last night, to me? I know she’d love you, and she’s so wonderful, you’d just adore her. We ...ould all be together.’ Stacey’s expression was answer enough, and a powerful yellow stream gushed to the floor as I persisted in my entreaties. ‘Please, if you love me?’ ‘Love?’ Stacey laughed harshly. ‘Jenny doesn’t love you, Linnea, she’s a home wrecker! Look at yourself! She’s been trying to lure you into her web since you met, tearing us apart. Even. Now I need to go back a little. When I was in high school and the year after, I had a buddy that was sort of gay, or maybe bi-sexual is more accurate. To my knowledge he didn’t have an affair with anyone except me. And I had found I too was bi-sexual because I enjoyed sleepovers with him. I enjoyed playing with his cock and banging him and enjoyed when he did the same to me. As I stood there on that sunny beach that morning and watch a friend stroking his hard cock I remembered how wonderful it. " Ally said.So I hopped off the bed feeling my body move and shift in places it hadn't before. Now that I was standing I felt even odder. I felt like I was standing on my knees or that everything had grown. I looked up at Stephanie in my body and Alyssa and realized they were both way taller than me. Stephanie smiled as she looked in the mirror and flexed my muscles. "I like this." she said, "I like this a lot! I'm tall, I'm big, this is gonna be fun. I can't believe you're a witch. I don't. For her part, Kate quickly reached virtuoso status on the skin flute, and would happily play arpeggios for as long as I could stand it. She got really good at bringing me along and then, having sensed that I was about to cum, slowing down and holding me at the edge. By the time she reached the allegro portion of her symphony I would be in total meltdown and ready to explode. Katie was so good at fellatio that I almost didn’t care that we never had intercourse, or that I’d never seen her.