Margret's eyes were wide. "What you mean you oh my god that's just?" shesaid gulping but her pussy was damp at the same time. Mistress Spiderjust sm...rked at her. "Turned on at idea of using her or do you want tobe like her," she said softly smiling. "What you can't mean to to makeme like her?" she said gulping looking for the exit. Spider just smiled."Well I thought you would enjoy using her, or maybe ask how it was doneso we can do it to your husband, but your rather wet," she said. May I askwhat you?re both wearing tomorrow night? I know the men are wearingtuxedos, but... please forgive me for asking... may I please see whatyou?ll be wearing to event?" Oh," I stuttered as both Bev and Nancy got text messages. "I don?t seeany problem with that..." I stopped because Bev and Nancy both checkedtheir phones, then looked at each other, Bev smiled and Nancy stared ather in shock. "Is everything ok?" I asked.Bev smiled and spoke to me, but her eyes remained focused on Nancy. His breathing was heavy and he seemed to be in a rush. His nervousness from the other night was gone. He knew what he wanted from me and he was going to have it without pretense.After kissing me and having me jerk on his boner, he straddled my narrow 8-year old chest with his dick close to my face as he loomed above me."Kiss it." I leaned forward a little and kissed his cock on the head. "Again." I kissed his cock again. He propped my head up a little more with some pillows so I was. No more comfortable drunken nights with theinternet, reading stories of improbable transformations, chatting with theothers who'd liked them... Here I am, walking down the high street of a new city, carrying everything Iowned on my shoulders... My bass guitar, sketchbooks, and far too manyclothes...So, I guess, about now, you're asking 'why'? Well, it wasn't anythingdramatic. Not a huge argument with my parents, not a fight with an ex-partner... no, it was nothing more than the realisation of.