As I was scouring the fridge for something to eat, Daryl came into the kitchen, stepped up behind me and leaned his crotch up against my ass cheeks, a... we both peered into the refrigerator.“See anything good in there, Tracy?” he asked.“Daryl!! Holy shit, you startled me!” I said. I was wearing a thin cotton night shirt that barely covered my ass, so leaning into the fridge had pulled it above my butt cheeks, and with Daryl leaning into me from behind, the shaft of his cock was pressing against. You have a gift for healing. You should now thank God for it." I should thank a stupid alien!" she said, turning back around. Yep; Carl was still looking at this too pretty body she was in. Hungrily. "Are you completely stupid, or are you hiding your powers, waiting until you can jump me?!" I wish. -I mean, no! I don't think I have powers." Of course, with aliens involved, I might have powers. I was abducted. Maybe they gave me powers, and erased my memory of them." I did not sound that. But mummy said I had to take it every night!" Wendy was confusedly saying."What was it for? Do you know?" I asked her.But she shook her head, "Mummy never said, but she always made sure I took it while they both watched . . . it's strange but HE always liked watching me take my medicine, he always laughed when I did." She said."Didn't the bottle have a label on it? Or did you ever see the bottle?" I asked feeling slightly edgy about the container that the 'medicine' had been in"No . . . but it. You are now called Cynthia, and you're Veronica." she said.Anthony was now Brenda, and Rich had become Marge. They were blonde, and looked like twins."You are all girls now." said the redhead, who had put her clothes back on. "Now that you have your new female names, the first thing you must do is to get dressed up."The blonde and the brunette had opened the bags they brought with them, and had put outfits on the bed for each of them to wear. Their new clothes of course were sexy and revealing..