You start to massage my back, slow smooth strokes, it feels so good. You then lean down and kiss the back of my neck, it gives me goose bumps but I am...so turned on. You start to get hard and I can feel you growing, as your rock hard cock rubs the side of my leg. All of a sudden I get this urge, I want you now. I raise my bum slightly, I can feel the tip of your penis against my clit and you tease me, rubbing your head back and forth, covering you with my juices. I want you badly and none of. It didn't take a genius to realize he was not only in the wrong clothes, but from the looks of it, the wrong body as well. Suddenly remembering the coin, and what he'd been thinking aloud while holding it, Corey gasped again. "It can't be real." But he knew that it was. There was no doubt that something had definitely happened and that the coin was responsible. Staring at his very feminine looking hands and the perfect red nails done up in a French manicure, Corey whispered, "I've been turned. His head was still between Jesse's legs as he fiddled with the vaginalexamination scope. He casually asked, "Did you ever go see thatpsychiatrist I referred you to the last time you were here?" No."He popped up from between Jesse's legs. "Jesse, now tell me the truth,did you do this yourself? All these scratches and wounds look to melike they might be self-inflicted." What?" Jesse was astounded by the accusation."We see hysterical women like you in here every once in the while. Youneed the. I am becoming so lost in your hair, thefur, the perfume, and under your spell that I cannot answer. The fur, whichis me, simply shakes and trembles behind you."I thought so. Can't answer can you?" And you laugh again at me while youcontinue teasing me with your long, soft, and thick hair, your fingerscaressing me, the fur, turning me on more and more, making me tease myselfmore and more!You begin to pull away from me slightly."Please! Your hair! Please, don't go... I mean..."Laughing at.