" I watched her strip down to her birthday suit her pussy was shaven and her boobs was huge, I felt myself getting turned on so I quickly changed the ...ubject. "So have you got some clothes for me to wear?" I said. "Oh yeah I got the right out fit for you babe." Chloe replied. She reached in to the wardrobe and pulled out a pair of hot pants some pop sox's and a boob tube. Chloe said come on then I need to do your make up and hair before you meet Mr. Smith."So I quickly got changed in the. "Put yourself into me, I want to feel your cock in my fertile cunt now. If we're going to end up missing dinner fucking, we might just as well fuck in our dinner."Her logic, as always, was unassailable.I entered into her cunt easily since having adequate lubrication was now the least of our problems. I had cum at least five times earlier today (yes, I do think there was something in the water), but after about fifteen minutes or so of delightful thrusting into her delightful and wonderful cunt. Thankfully no one had called yet, so he didn't have to explain the predicament, not that there was any reasonable explanation. The person in the mirror was no longer 'Larry'. In the right clothes 'he' could easily have passed as a 'she'. The hair was a soft blond mop, while his face had taken on a new look that barely resembled the old Larry. Even his hazel eyes had changed into deep green emeralds, and along with another five pound weight loss, another couple of inches off the waist, an inch. .. I would have just let the bastard ring and call him back, but actually thought what happened was kinda cool and I'm glad I answered). I remember talking to my dad and standing over her while she was laying on my bed. Her long brownish-blonde hair was fanned out over my pillow and taking up half of my twin bed. I was looking down into her eyes... and I noticed her breathing a little heavier. I hurried my dad off the phone and told him we'd talk later.When I hung up, I crawled next to her.