Reaching back, Molly pulled the skirt completely up onto her back giving the big dogs full access between her quivering ass cheeks and pussy.The mutts...began crawling over her back, each one trying to get to the pungent nectar flowing from both her open holes.She felt the weight of one of the big dogs as he stepped over her back, eager to reach between her splayed legs. She easily fit under his massive frame of the rottwieler as he straddled the trapped smaller woman. His fur covered belly. I like to dress in lingerie. Generally black satin tap pants with a blackbra and thigh highs. I wear boy clothes over them along with some blackboots and I take off the boy stuff once I'm in the booth. I stick a fiveor ten dollar bill in the slot and set the channel to some TV or gaystuff and sit back to see what happens.Last week I was at one of the last remaining local stores with gloryholes and was sitting back rubbing my cockclit through the tap pants whenI heard the door next door open. I. "How was this possible? Amid the panic of realizing what body I was nowinhabiting I remembered what the girl in my hotel room had said. Hadsomeone just body-jacked me? Pushing me out into an alternate dimensionand into this strange form? I cupped my left breast in my right hand,using the left to brush the thick dark hair out of my face and leaningon the tree to help balance on my uncoordinated legs."WWAHHHHHH! I'M A CENTAUR GIRL!" You not funny, hoof-girl" the large figure muttered."What's. O0oDespite my behavior, they continued seeing each other, and eventually, he started staying here on weekends. On those occasions, I did my best to make things both difficult and pleasurable for him. I took every opportunity to flash him, not only my tits but also my backside. After giving him a generous view down my blouse, I would invent a reason to turn around and bend over in front of him. Whether I wore tight leggings or short skirts, the view frequently had him catching his breath. Nicole.