." At that point I saw the first hint of the white fluid I knew was coming my way.Then all of a sudden a huge jet of spunk flew out of his cock and sp...ashed on to my face. I was ready for the next spurt, I opened my mouth and a torrent of salty semen squirted straight on to my tongue and down my throat. The third lot went over my nose and in to my eyes, and the last load sprayed over my chest and chin. I was covered in glorious cum. The sides of my tits were smeared with the stuff as Keith. Like if she got them trapped in a cage or a basement?”“Roy, she’s a normal girl. She just had a rotten childhood.”“Sounds to me like her childhood’s over,” Roy said as he turned to leave. “But I choose to believe you, Rick.”“Thanks Roy.”“No need to thank me. That bar over there tells the story.”After Roy was gone I wandered over to my weight set. What story did it tell, I wondered? Then I saw what Roy was talking about. The weight bar that Becky Finklestein used to effortlessly curl three. It struck me as odd, I was now wearing a size 12,when I thought I should be getting larger. I supposed itwould just take a day or two to really start working.Tuesday morning I was in a panic. Not only was I notgetting larger, the size 12 clothes were getting too big. Andthey were the smallest I had. I would soon be wearing mywife's clothes. She wouldn't be needing them today, as shewas getting bigger. This was not right, and I calledVeronica. She and Tammy showed up about 5:30, after. Heather smirked and flipped back more to show off more of his perfect pale skin.The last one popped free, and Heather ripped Sam’s top off. Topless, he admired his altered form. Any guy would be glad to have a woman with his healthy upper body. Desire coursed through his veins, and he stared at Heather beside him. His body might be different, but he still wanted all of her.“Ooo, look at us,” Heather said as she snuggled up against Sam. “I always loved seeing the contrast in our skin colors..