"C'mon Tracie," she hates being called Tracie, "I was trying to be playful. That's no reason to toss a guy out an airlock," you say, trying to lighten...the mood in hopes she'll let you back in. From the look on her face, she's not buying it. You hardly even notice the look on her face though because your eyes keep scanning up and down her blue-skinned body from the patch of white hair above her pussy to her iceberg-tip nipples."Fuck you, Doe! I'm going to make sure you're assigned to the. Is good life, so I make _strong_potion - you never can change back." That's crazy." I know - you think I don't know. I argued with her for over an hour.She said she was doing me - doing us _both_ a big favor, and she'd neverturn me back. She said..." Denise's voice broke. "She said you were_already_ in love with me." She suddenly glared at him. "Are you... inlove with me?" I... I don't know. You're a beautiful, _very_ sexy woman. But you'rereally Dennis Stahler, my best friend. Only.... ..now for the real work" she said, a sudden gleam in her eyesshowing from anticipation. In exactly two minutes Sammy had stripped down from her morning outfit,and put on in its place a pair of thick white running socks, a pair ofblack and red trainers, a pair of tight fitting black spandex shorts thatshowed the entire structure and layout of her hips and taught ass. Thefinal pieces were her fitted black sports bra that she wore under a tightwhite t shirt that was cut off at the stomach to. We'd been making body casts of ourselves periodically for fitting purposes. She was making a mold of her body from the shoulders to the upper thigh."Start making a mold of that thing's upper body, will you?" said Shelly. I got to work making a mold of the mannequin's upper body, and asked her what the idea was."Well, I'm going to be a man. I've been studying your work, and I've got yours finished, so it's a surprise. But I needed help with mine."Two days later, I had built her a new chest and.