For a moment, Diane and I simply looked at our new bodies.I found that in most respects, I was much smaller. I was shorter,certainly, but most muscle...definition had also vanished, my waist hadshrunk significantly, and my hands and feet were positively petite. Theparts that had grown were my hair, wreathing my face and cascading downmy shoulders and deep brown waves; my hips, now broad and curvy; my ass,still tight, but round and fleshed out; and of course, my breasts. Ihefted one, feeling. " she blurted out and then lookedrelieved."Maybe later," I concededWith that she resumed rocking at a quicker pace and a strange smile onher face that let me know she was thinking about the pacifier.Sleep came quickly for both of us after she rubbed herself to a fifthorgasm on my semi erect penis. I was with her for a while, also thinkingabout the pacifier. She did always like the feel of a slightly deflatedpenis head on her clitoris. She was still sleeping when I woke up withthe dawn and. She was making slurping sounds while doing this and when she tasted those nice juices running out between Sylvia's silky smooth lips, she let out, "Mmmmmm," from pleasure. Sofia was glad that Sylvia's pussy still tasted as sweet as before.Sylvia started moaning and started squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples while Sofia kept on licking at her slit. And when that hot tongue of Sofia's licked her clit for the first time, a tremble went through her body, and she let out a moan from. I laid down the law that hunting at the top of the valley above the cliff was off limits.This compromise let the braves boast about how they were going to hunt all the racoons and opossums dead anyhow. And it let Mataoka and I regain some of the privacy and seclusion we had previously had by our cabin. The squaws rarely went up there, and with hunting forbidden up there, now the braves would stay away too. I was hopeful.And, best of all, Mataoka was pleased with my decree and especially pleased.