"For that kind of money I get to keep her for at least a week. Agreed?" "Agreed," Siew Har yelled, much to Rose's disgust."Haiyah! Do one time. Now wa...t all time." I had a rollicking seven days with Siew Har, who demanded that I increase the size of my dong by stages until by the end of the week she was accommodating eight inches quite happily."Rose also take eight inches, Mr. K. But I new girl, so I win." I nearly had a seizure laughing myself silly. I took her to dinner at a sleazy restaurant. Shit! The shirt was some cutie-pie girlie thing with a teddy bear on it right where my breasts bulged outwards. But worse than that, my tits hung there, bouncing around and jiggling like crazy whenever I moved. Plus my nipples had been hard since I found out I was a girl and really showed through the damn tee shirt. Shit, I hated this. I pulled the shirt off and stared at my breasts again and then found a bra to put on. I had a lot of girl's underwear; bras, panties, slips and little. Body hair and facial hair became fur, except for two small patches high on the forehead. Those fused to become small horns. Their vocal cords thickened to the point of becoming useless. By the standards of regular MORFS, that was nothing. One out of three didn't even suffer any significant fever or discomfort.The effects on adolescents were indirectly more pronounced, but not directly. Directly, they seemed to defeat the genetic resistance some people have to MORFS. Beyond that, the usual range. The door proceeded to part my hair and made the world go black. When I opened my eyes and looked up from the ground where I landed, I saw a beautiful angel holding hands with a beautiful cherub.The angel was tearing up and trying to apologize at the same time. When I went to stand, the whole world decided that I needed a roller coaster ride.The next thing I remember is waking up because of a rolling motion, and my niece was holding my hand and crying. I realized I was in an ambulance and.