As she rereadthe article, she thought, "Oh, there are all sorts of little things Idon't like about getting older!" She would also take one of each of ...he pills and dilute it into 100 ccsof water. "Each time I hear about him insulting or mistreating a girl,he'll get another dose. He'll slowly change, and if he has not improvedby the time the first 100 ccs are used up, I'll make up another batch.Either I'll have a son I can be proud of, or he'll become my daughter.They make a Changing Drug for. And it was clear from the bright sparkle in Tracey's eyes that this new vigour and energy was to be directed towards one particular object.Buttercup, as always, needed no prompting. After allowing sufficient time for the food to sink into their system, she crawled on her hands and knees towards Tracey, who was grinning in a curiously stupid fashion, and gently pinched the folds of her vagina with the forefingers of her right hand. Tracey moaned in a strangely full-throated way, and gracefully. Heather was merciless with her teasing."Gee, Priscilla, I've got a five year-old sister who's stronger thanthat. C'mon, at least try," she taunted. I gritted my teeth and triedeven harder, but it was no use. "I'm afraid you're going to need aman around the house, honey," Heather mocked. What was happening to me? It was like I had no muscle tone at all. Ifelt so weak and helpless. Fear gripped me as I realized Margaret andall of her friends were now stronger than me. A bunch of stupidgirls! I. "Beg for that lash you fuckin' white whore" I managed to hear Jerry say "Whip my fuckin' white tits" I pleaded with Joe "Whip this fuckin' white whore's fuckin' tits harder" I added as Joe sent more lashes across my tits. The pain got so numbing I didn't really care just how much my tits were being turned beet red and the welt's lining them were rising. until it finally stopped. Jerry then grabbed hold of my hair, pulled his cock out of my cunt, "Beg for my cock you fuckin' white shit whore" he.