It flashed through my mind that thecloset seemed to have doubled its length since I firststepped inside. It was an optical illusion of course, musthav... been. The mirror set at the far end gave the walk-inan impression of great distance; rows and racks sweepingoff into infinity (then again, the ceilings seemed highertoo, and there were no mirrors mounted up there...).I didn't give these spatial distortions much thought,however. I felt free, deliciously free and uninhibited.Unencumbered by a. This isn't so bad I thought. I'll cut my hair and just wear baggy clothesfor the day and it won't be noticeable. Then I felt the pushing again Iarched my back and pressed my chest to the sky making the pushing easier.I closed my eyes so I wouldn't have to see it. I felt the cones stretchout even further then they began to pull down and I felt a weight to mychest. Then suddenly it stopped.I opened my eyes I saw I now had boobs. No hiding these I now thought. Iattempted to stand up but fell since. How long were they going to hold that against me? Mom and Dan tittered at my expense. Then both of them grew quiet, and stared at each other's eyes. Man, did that make me jealous. Here was my Mom, on my bed, sharing a moment with my cousin, her nephew. "I love you, Auntie," Dan said. "I love you too, Dan," my Mom replied. Dan wrapped one arm around her waist, and put his other hand on her neck, pulling her down on him. They both hit the bed, chest to chest, Mom's breast flattened over Dan. They. Reggie noticed I looked at one of the photos of theblack man she was with for a long time. Obviously I wasstaring at the biggest cock I’d ever seen. Chuckling atme staring with my mouth open in disbelief Reggiequipped, “She’s the only woman who can handle him. Iguess you can see why.”For several days and nights I couldn’t help thinkingabout the pictures and kept wondering how any womancould handle someone as extraordinarily well hung asthat black man. Finally I.