A quiet string of curse words flew from Mann’s lips as he came deep inside my fertile vaginal walls. “Sorry.” The quiet apology could barely be...heard, it was a discrete mumble. Shrugging I pulled myself from around him and reality began to set in. This man meant nothing to me, and I would be nothing more than a notch in his belt. A story to tell the next day in the locker room. Fighting back the tears of frustration I sat up and slid my clothes back on hurriedly. Everything was off. My clothes. There I was floating in a cylinder ofyellowish liquid. Arms and legs outstretched spread eagle. I wascompletely unrecognizable. My head was smaller, rounder, and bald.Everything about my face was completely different. My nose was smaller.My lips were bigger. My eye color changed. The list went on. My armswere toothpicks and my hands were tiny. Moving downward, My frame wasthinner than before. I had tiny prepubescent breasts. Continuingdownward, the obvious expected change was that instead of a. Dominic began to slowly bring his hand down with firm spanks onto the polka dot pantied bottom, caressing each cheek as he did. Sue was also fully aware that Dominic’s manhood was pressing firmly into her side. As the spanking continued, the dress slipped further up her back, even as her bottom was being warmed, Sue was able to pull the dress over her head to leave herself in her matching bra and panty set. Though the spanks were not really hard, Sue felt her bottom glowing. Dominic could see. I had the most surreal dream ever. I wasn’t sure why.I dreamed had gone down to our apartment complex swimming pool and slipped into the hot tub. It was late in the evening and since there was a chill in the air, there wasn’t anyone else around and I was all alone. I heard the clanging of the pool gate and then saw the shapely figure of a young woman making her way towards the hot tub, where I sat relaxing in the churn of the swirling waters.She seemed surprised by my presence, but not at all.