I got the insulated bag with the food and drink we’d picked up at the diner from the boot and we sat down. I opened a bottle of white wine I’d pic...ed up the night before and offered everyone a glass. We sat sipping the wine. Steve and David waxed lyrically about their bikes. They were on vacation, taking a road trip. They were both architects, partners at the same firm and the four of them had been close friends since college. Jackie said, ‘You sound like you’re a long way from home Michael,. A bit salty. I dig deeper. A little more sour, maybe the slight taste of piss. My cock throbs. My tongue has trouble going inside. She’s so tight, and her pussy clearly clenches tighter, not allowing me access, not turned on. I lap and lick along her lips and up to her taint. A bit sweaty and sour. Breathing heavily from my lust, I pull back for a break, and shove Grace’s face in. She wrinkles her nose, eyes shut tight, but I drive her nose into her daughters pussy. “Oh don’t be like that. You. Lights blaring. At first I thought it might have been a cop car. So I didn't want to arouse suspicion. I was able to ease my t-shirt down to a slightly normal position.However, my pants were a different matter all together. I could not get them up in time. So I just sat there still and tried to appear calm as possible.Next thing I knew the car starts to come closer. Eventually, he pulls up next to mine driver side down and stops. He rolls down the window and motions for me to do the same.. He continued to groan, though now in feminine tones, as his hips andbutt grew larger, his legs closing at the knees. But the changes werefar from done. His clothes were also changing, his shirt became a larget-shirt and a bra was appearing from nowhere to hold his swellingcleavage.But that was nothing to the next change, another physical one. He lookeddown and saw his stomach swell outwards, the pressure on his groinincreased.His new feminine clothes were too small to cover up his swollen.