It happened about just over fifteen years ago, I was 45 at the time and winding down my sports activities. I was still playing second team rugby and r...creational soccer and during winter I would play recreational ice hockey so I was still in good shape. I had fallen on my motor bike and had a road rash from my mid thigh to about mid chest with a little on my ear. It had healed pretty well but my doctor had sent to the specialist to see if they could do something more to reduce scarring.. Fir mene or uncle ne papa ko unke bed tak phuncha diya or papa ko leta diya. M uncle ke liye pani le aai. Or uncle ko thank you uncle kaha. Uncle ne kaha koi baat nhi, us waqt mujhe pata chala ki uncle ne bhi shrab pi hui hai kyunki uncke muh se smell aa rhi thi daru ki per uncle hosh me lag rahe the.Mene uncle se pucha uncle aap papa ke office me kaam karte ho. To uncle ne btaya nhi m unke office me kaam nahi karta ye jaha daru pine aate hai m bhi waha per roj daru pita hu, to dosti ho gaiMe:. ‘What?’ I said. ‘Let’s see if the loch is warm enough to swim in.’ She pulled at my hand, leading me towards the water. I laughed, and let her. At the loch’s edge, she sat down on a rock and unlaced her hiking boots, removing them, rolling down her socks and pulling them off. We were wearing shorts and she took my hand for balance and stepped gingerly into the water. She stood for a moment and then came back to me. ‘Cold,’ she said, ‘but we’ve swum in colder water. If we’re quick and keep. Except for when I urgently had to go and locate the kitty litter, but you don't need to hear all about that.The clock on the old kitchen stove flicked over to 11:11, it was in the PM and not the AM by this stage. Suddenly I returned to my human form, or a near human form I should say. I wasn't Drake though. I was definitely in the body of a nubile female with small perky breasts, shoulder length black hair, slim, size 8, with the scent of strawberries. My vagina was shaven. Everything would.