I had plans. For one, I wanted to taste her sweet pussy and steer her into a sixty-nine, but her plans took over.Somehow, instead of lying on my back,...she guided me enough so I ended up sitting. Grabbing my cock, she held it steady and lowered her hot pussy onto it. "Yes," she gasped. "Fuck," she added after sending my glans to the farthest place within her, tapping her cervix."Can you lift up?" she asked me. "Just a little?"When I did, I had to steady us as she unbalanced us by reaching down. Yeah, firm littleboobs under a tight, stretchy tube top. My fingernails were long. My legswere mostly bare -- they'd put me in a short denim micro skirt. Nounderwear. I was barefoot. Ouch.I stood up. It felt weird. Then it hit me -- I was taller than before.Funny. I'd bet I was the first of his victims to get taller after beingtransformed.I felt around in the pockets of my skirt -- no money, no wallet, none ofmy stuff. All I found was a tube of dark red lipstick. But there was anote folded up. Caleb gasped in surprise and pulled back his arm as if her touch had burnt him. He felt flushed. It was too much. His world began to spin. His eyes rolled back in his head, and Caleb passed out. Anna was thrilled out how her experiment worked out, but wondered if maybe she had gone a little too far. She could tell he was still breathing, but she felt guilty at how mercilessly she had teased him. She noticed how his pants were still bulging, and she wondered if she was dreaming about her. He. As my orgasm climaxed I again collapsed on top of him.Now usually at this point, I turn him over, push his legs up, and re-enter him while jacking off his rock-hard cock or sometimes when I am feeling especially flexible, actually taking his cock into my mouth. I am sure that is what he was expecting. As I pulled out of him and got up, I could see him relax and turn his head to look at me in anticipation of relief. When I made no motion towards the restraints but instead moved once again.