When they finish the two walked through the Nellington Hotel’s gold revolving door as a doorman in red and white greets them with a slight tip of hi... polished, plastic brim. He trails them into the hotel, careful not to be noticed but working out a plan in his head if he is. If confronted he will simply lash out with cold, haunting eyes letting the guilt devour her whole. But who was he kidding? He will scream, yell and swing at the stranger in the gray overcoat causing a huge scene. A public. .. for the first time. His clothes were very tight fitting; you could almost see the muscles rippling under the material of his shirt, and those pants he was wearing. They were jeans, but they looked like they'd been painted on him.I don't know why I kept watching him work, but I do remember that I noticed a big lump along one leg of his pants. In a sitting position it was very noticeable. It was obvious that he wasn't aroused, but that meat-log trapped under the denim of his pants was bigger. "You don't want to mess with me, bitch." Karen scolded. "I think I should make you a real bitch." Go ahead and make my day if you dare." Carrie challenged.What in the hell was she doing? This crazed woman had managed to find a way to turn me into a woman. Why would she not be capable of turning my girlfriend into a dog or worse?Karen took the challenge, and said, "So be it, bitch."Suddenly there was a scream, and Karen was flat on her back crying in pain. There was a thin coat of fur covering. I undid my first few buttons and smirked up at him, showing him a little of my nipples from the top, as i felt his cock begin to harden under one of my legs. I grimed and reached under my leg, slowly stroking him from outside his boxers, which started to get wet from the precum. I have to add, at this point, i was pretty much soaking wet as my breasts and nipples were quite sensitive at the time.As i slowly stroke his cock, he undoes my shirt, then bra, taking both off as i giggle and moan.