You'll get a little stronger and taller, and have some sort of zap. That's about all I can tell you." Will I have a tail?" Probably not. Now call."The... ended up driving him to the clinic, where his mom would meet him. On the way, they suggested symptoms to tell the doctor. Lena agreed to follow him in mentally, and help if he needed it.He needed it.She helped him answer first the nurse, then his mom, then the doctor, in ways that created the appropriate impression. by the time he actually saw. ”She tucked a loose strand of honey-blonde hair behind her ear. She looked so goddamn Californian. Tanned and thin and healthy and chilled-out and beautiful. “I’m a swimming teacher,” she clarified. “That’s – nice,” I smiled.Fuck. Weren’t swimmers meant to be fat? Or at least have bad hair?“You never said you were bringing anyone,” I said to Scott. “Not that it matters. The more the merrier, right?”“Right,” Scott said, frowning at me.“That’s probably my fault,” Amber cut in. She looked vaguely. “Take your shorts off before the next man enters the booth next door,” I told Eva.Eva did as she was told, her shorts were swamped by her pussy juice. She took them off and handed them to me, I inspected the crotch area and could not see a single dry spot.“I see you pussy is pouring wet, she needs some attention too, huh,” I said as I turned Eva around and bent her over the back side of the chair.Eva arched her back and stuck out her sexy apple shaped ass, I kicked her legs apart and started to. I took a seat on the box, and he stood in front of me. He tugged down the front of his shorts, exposing the front of the thong. It was see-through. I could see no pubic hair except for a little line above the base of his penis‘See?’ He said pointing to his penis, which was tucked up neatly in the thong. I grabbed his shorts, and pulled them down more. The next move I made, I grabbed the top of his thong and pulled his down a little. I stopped pulling it down when I reached the base of his.