You too?"Charles nodded, wide eyed."Our suspicions were right," said Brian. "Our bodies are changing. Butthis wasn't meant to happen. We were meant to...just LOOK like girls." Like... girls... oh no..." said Charles, and reached his hand towardshis crotch.A relieved smile spread on his face. "Phew, at least everything's stilldown there, as far as I can tell." Even though he'd tucked his penisunder for the dress fitting, it seemed the same size as before.Now Brian reached down, and he also was. Once again, the tingling sensation started and she closedher eyes to heighten the sensation. Faster and faster she movedbreathing heavily and squealing with delight as she felt Mike's penistouch the end of her vaginal passage with each stroke. The first timehad been a gentle expression of love but, this time, there was noholding back. Faster and faster she went, digging her nails intoMike's skin as she held onto him and screaming with ecstasy with everythrust. And then, as she felt she. Expect some ridiculous ideas as I alter reality to fit the needs of the story. Yes, it does look like a harem story because it is one. If this genre does not interest you then read no further. -GfG ============================================ Wednesday Day 24 Linda and John arrived home late in the morning after a very bizarre time in the hospital. They had talked about it during the drive but this ‘007’ stuff was way beyond their experience to be believable. Making it more difficult was that. At twenty-five, David wasn’t ready to settle down. The little house would meet his needs for a place to stay when not on assignment. The house was old and needed a bit of TLC. The last lot of tenants had been a bit rough on the place. He was there now cleaning out the accumulated junk.He had a building firm coming in to fix the old place up over the next couple of weeks before he left again. It needed a makeover, and he could easily afford it. He was up in the attic space tossing the junk down.