”Snorting, Heidi said, “Her? You can leave now. She doesn’t live here.”Wondering if she had gone to the correct household, Betsy asked, “You...are her parents, right?”“So what? If she’s done something wrong, it’s got nothing to do with us,” Cal said holding his hands up in protest that he might be held accountable for something she might have done.“That’s right,” Heidi chimed in. “So if you’re here for her, you should just leave now.”Incredulous at their behavior, Betsy said, “She’s getting. "This bitch’s ass will be fucked good tonight…” Matt whispered.He was right; I would be his bitch tonight. I wanted his cock in me so bad now, I did not care what he could say or call me…He got up from the bed, leaving me there, my ass in the air and my face buried into a pillow. But soon I felt his hand smearing some lube around my asshole. My cunt was tingling and it was soaking wet; but this bastard wanted to fuck me in the ass… I heard Matt getting into position on his knees behind me and I. She had tried to explain that it wasn't a form of abuse, but she got the impression that he didn't see the distinction. Still, they liked each other and they had a lot of other things in common, so they would at least remain friends.Samantha tore off the wrapping paper and pulled out the box's contents. When she saw what her present was, her jaw dropped. In her hands was an exquisite head harness. The gag was a very short tube, or a very thick ring, depending on how you looked at it. Either. She lifted her head a little of the breast, stretching her now latex mouth, but came back in position with a rustling noise. She now could feel her legs sliding slowly under Cheryl. They were going to form the back strap. Her arms were stretching too, and she soon saw her hands appear along Cheryl's shoulder. But they were smaller, and her fingers had fused into a sort of mitten, albeit she could feel them separately.Rage melted down in pure terror. The transforming girl struggled desperately.