.. a finger pressed the cloth of theboxers into the slit that was forming. It was small but sensitive; he felta pleasant warmth as his finger slid in....Change me back, you bastard." He -- no, she -- grabbed for Pauli, but theman stepped back. When she tried to come after him, she was trapped by thetangle of her pants.Pauli smiled. "Back? Why you're not even halfway there."As Pauli said it, Hanson felt her clothes shifting. Her pants simplydisappeared, though she found that she still couldn't. Other thanthe fact that I was hairless, I looked just like any other woman! Mywaist was at least two inches smaller, making my hips look a bit wider,then mom pointed out the two small puncture wounds on my hips. Ilooked, and knew what Thomas had done. He had taken my fat cells frommy waist and injected them into my butt, which made me wider androunder! I slipped on a nightgown, went to bed, and fell into a verydeep sleep.Over the next two days I was able to get up and walk around, and tookthe. I smelt the leather to start with but wafting over it was the aroma of our hot sex together which got even more searing as I spread my butt cheeks and invited Andy to dog me.Andy knew I was over excited. My pussy was relaxed and sodden and we were making those viscous gummy fucky sounds together as he pounded in and out of me.Of course I frickin moaned and pleaded for the banging of my life:“You bastard....you selfish car orientated son of a bitch...use your prick ...under a real hood...no. She could almost count her ribs and covered them with a thin, tight leather vest. Suspenders and thigh high stockings showed above a pair of shiny black knee-length boots that had wicked heels, and she tied a loose red and black striped scarf around her neckline. She resolved to look after herself better than she had been as she painted her face with striking makeup.She went to the living room and knelt closing her eyes; Rob was right she didn't know how she would react being commanded by.