All credit goes to the original authors.Apologies for any spelling or grammar mistakes.Feel free to add your own chapters. I'd like to see what people...can do with this story.New Content starts on Chapter 7****Susan Storm-Richards waited until she was alone in the Baxter Building, then walked to a secret chamber she'd had installed. Using perception filters that Reed had devised, it was possible for her to change her outward appearance at the flick of a switch. This technology allowed her to. She could smell the gorgeous womanly scent of her vagina and then she leant forward to kiss the hollow of her inner thighs. She couldn't wait any longer and planted a kiss on her pussy, licking along her slit as she did so.Hannah felt Samantha kiss her pussy, felt her lick her intimately and she almost passed out, the feeling was divine. “Oh Yesss,” she moaned and grabbed Samantha's head holding her head still. Then she felt a probing finger pressing at her pussy, the finger rubbing up and down. I had to giggle at my own silly expectations of some visible miracle that would mark me with the "no longer a virgin" stamp of approval. I looked in the full length mirror at my slender and well- shaped teenage body thinking that I was now a full-fledged woman and ready to engage in any kinky act that popped into my fertile mind.I noticed the red balloon floating above the bed and I pulled it down to place in front of my pussy mound like some stripper in a gentleman's club in the red-light. I talked with Rahul and invited her to our home on sunday. I introduced them and said, “Rahul, Alia is actually a girl, whom you search for marry. If you both like each other, we ready for your marriage.” Rahul asked her, “Alia, you have any problem if I continue my sex relation with Mom.” Alia smiled and replied, “Rahul, why your mom oonly, you can relation with my mom too.” Next week, they married in court. We celebrated with our family and some selected friends. Gogo said to Rahul, “Bro, you.