I looked at myself in the mirror and made sure it was all coming together the way i wanted. I brushed my long hair out and put on a little make up, ma...nly blush and lip gloss, not wanting to have too much on. I opened the doors to the closet and took out my black leather skirt and a white silk blouse, 3 inch black heels and i was ready. Looking at the reflection in the mirror showed the result i wanted and i was already getting moist. It seemed like no time had passed and i was pulling into her. Now move!"I jumped up, and glanced at Dad who tossed his head toward the door. He looked pretty grim. I decided getting out of the house might be a good idea just about then. My dad could deal with my mom. Besides ... I liked driving in the snow. It was exciting.I knew where Aunt Wendy's house was, of course. She'd bought it right after she got back from Kuwait. It had belonged to old man Toliver, whose father had started the first hardware store in town, way back when they were still fighting. I buried my face between her tits and inhaled the scent of her perfume. I felt her hands in my hair and I went back to tonguing her nipples. I squeezed them together and licked back and forth on her hard nipples. She moaned in pleasure. I heard a noise from Ryan, and glanced over. He was hard as a rock, and reaching for the zipper of his pants. Anne snapped at him. " If you touch your cock even one time, Delilah and I wont let you fuck us. " He groaned in frustration. I went back to sucking his. " "No, wait," I said. "I didn't mean that. I don't want to bea girl." I don't know about that..." she said. "I think it would be best if youwere a girl full time. In fact, we don't even need to do the sex again.You are now a girl forever." She snapped her fingers, and suddenly Icould feel my clothes rearranging. My bra and panties fit themselvesback tight on my body, and a shirt was suddenly starting to form.Suddenly I was wearing a very tight short sleeve shirt, my ample, perkybreasts were.