My body was shaking, there was somebody on top of me, a weight, a man. His face hanging above mine, he pressed his lips against my mouth and cheeck. ... ‘What... What... Who... How...?’ I didn’t even know what to ask, there was a numbness in my brain, and emptiness, almost as if I didn’t exist, yet I was here, I was me. I closed my eyes and opened them again. He was still there. ‘Sshhh.’ He mumbled. ‘It’s okay sweetheart. You’re brain will suck up new experiences and you’ll learn what life is. I dropped to my knees and furiously undid her belt, followed by her buttons and zipper. I pulled her pants and boxers down, spread her legs and began to lick her clit. I heard her inhale sharply, and I knew it wouldn't be long before my mouth was filled with her warm juices. I increased the pace and changed the direction of my tongue, and her breathing intensified. I took her clit into my mouth and gently sucked, and a moan escaped her lips. I slid two fingers inside her and realized just. The dress, the stockings, the garter, the panties. What colour are they?" Red and black." Precisely. But this arse is like a moon. So white, so pale. Beautiful in the sky but not in this dress. It needs to be red, does it not?Y...ye. Yes." She knew. She knew what was coming. She prayed the shop owner would never notice the shine of cream she could feel on her cunt and so pressed her legs tighter together."I will make it red. Ask me. Ask me to dress you perfectly." Please...please make my bottom. Each breast was a perfect circle on my chest, each one pointing a little off to the side and they became full and rounded. I loved to look at them and would rub my nipples over and over as I did.My nipples were the lightest pink and, now at fourteen, were swollen-looking with the centers rising up so sexily. Oh, was I horny.Time went on and, yes, they did grow into B-cup size by the time I was sixteen and I loved the way they looked. I was more curvy now, too and loved being a girl. I had.