You’re an addiction I don’t want to break, a drug utterly intoxicating and I can’t stand being without you.” Hearing my own thoughts mirrored...in his words, makes me beam at him. “I almost hunted you down when you did not come back, but I was not sure I would be welcome,” he confides. I stand on tip-toe to kiss his cheek. “Feel free to hunt me down anytime you want,” is the last thing I say with a sultry smile, before I turn around and exit the club with my friends. His answering growl stays. That's when I realized the medallion had anothermode of operation I hadn't known of. It didn't take long for the changeto start, and not long for her to notice what was happening. Shescreamed while I, immensely relieved to have my body shifting into itstrue, female form for what would be the final time, tried to calm herdown while hiding my own delight. Within a half-hour it was done. I wasJan and she - he - was Ed. And that's how we're staying.Not knowing about the 12 hour limit, Ed tried to. Otherwise it was a business deal and Madi was there making sure that Jess would meet his social teacher while working. She was sure that she could take it from there. Hell, I was sure about that, too; and the death grip that Lindsay had on my arm confirmed that she was also sure about it. Once the deal was made, everything looked quite legal. Also the IRS got their money, and I became quite a lot poorer.Our plan worked like a charm - almost. Jess took the bite and he was flying high only after. I could see some hair around her knicker elastic. She was edible.“So... lovely day!” She said.“Yes. Yes... a lovely day... for it.” I added.“Got any plans?” She asked. Her eyebrow raised in suggestive fashion.“Well. It's Sunday so I'm hoping to worship my new god.” I joked.“Oh? And who is that then?” She radiated good humour as she spoke.“I worship Polly's bum on Sundays.” I said. She softly chucked. “I had no idea it was that important!” She mocked. “How does this worship manifest itself?”“Oh.