Hesqueaked, hyperventilating.He sobbed into the empty room, "Goo-oOOo-ood! SQUEAK! I... eek-eek...MUM! DAD! Iiiiiik... Iiiik ceen't leave like theeeee...eek!"His belly was so heavy now... snorting and blowing he tried to get closerto his desk, reaching with his right hand while supporting his stomachwith the left, pushing his back up straight made his belly hit his penis.Squeaking, he pushed his hand forward, reaching for the phone, a note,anything... but the pain stopped him, his fingers. We laughed as we always did. I made my way to the bar my black 2 ankle strapped high heels clicking on the floor . I could feel eyes burning in me as the guys watched. I was wearing a black long sleeve “A-line” dress that fell just below the knees, jet black seamed stockings, the heels, A thick red belt around my thin 26” waste, an auburn wig in a page boy cut, A red satin choker around my neck, blue eye shadow with dark red overtones. Black mascara and eye lash liner.I sat at the bar. "You really want to try to keep a man happy allnight?" she cooed brightly. "The way you kept that woman happy,the one you ran off with? Stacy? That's exactly what I've wantedfor you all along! Though come to think of it, you didn't keepStacy all that happy, did you?" She looked at me and waited for an answer. "No," I said. "Ididn't." True enough."Well, I can tell you this now, I think. You never were that muchof a man, Stevie. People were always telling me that. But for methat was a. She wondered, briefly, why the rings had done that to him, for she knew thechanges were the responsibility of the rings. Then, she leapt to the conclusion (utterlybaselessly) that if the piercings could be reversed, so could the changes. So, shecontinued with her prank. Next, she inserted a ring into Jake's left eyebrow and then a barbell into histongue. She gently tugged the satin sheet away from his body, exposing Jake's completenakedness. She took the two ornate nipple shields, settled the.