Kathleen returned her hand to Melissa’s panties and they both rubbed their fingers on the wet material until they were between the labia. Melissa th...ught she could smell her cunt odor. She removed my hand and smelled her fingers. Kathleen blushed as she confirmed that what she smelled was her pussy juices. It was almost without thought that she slipped her fingers under Kathleen’s waistband and through the tangle of her fine pubic hair. Kathleen jerked when Melissa’s finger touched her. “Please fuck me!” She begged, “which hole do you want fucking” I asked “Fuck my cunt then fuck my arse” She was almost ordering so of course I obliged sliding my hard cock deep into her wet cunt, I thrusted back and forth my balls slapping the back of her thighs, she moaning louder and louder almost screaming at some points, I push my cock in as far as I can and grind away inside her cunt, as I do I finger fuck her anus, I can feel my erection through the thin sensitive anal wall I’m so fucking. Magic of some sort is the only explanationthat makes any sense. I'm standing, in a hotel room somewhere, I take it,while he lies in bed. I look at myself in the mirror while he smirks. Idon't know how I got here.I used to be a man. But now I'm wearing a peach-colored maid's uniform,with a white apron and black stockings and shoes. My hair is long. I knowI'm wearing a bra and panties underneath the uniform.But that's not all. The worst is I can feel my breasts, probably C-cups,and that I have. And reached behindthe desk, pulling out a drawer. Her hand went inside and pulled out along, thin piece of wood. Her wand. A smile crossed her face, curling uptightly at the corners with anger.****************Dan wandered the corridors, dodging in amongst the students, trying topull himself together, get his feelings and body under control, hide hisembarrassment. Inside his head was in turmoil "I shouldn't have," hethought "damn, damn, damn. I shouldn't have. Shit. I hope she keeps hermouth.