That was just the start of my transformation. Now my hair was growing intoa longish black trail that reached below my shoulders.I could feel my lips g...tting fuller as my nose reduced and my cheekspuffed. My eyes turned greenish and filled with scare.My chest began to ache. I used my now smaller hands to touch my nipples.In few seconds they were filled with growing breasts.Changes keep coming, each of them lower in my anatomy. My beer tommydisappeared. Whatever mass remained in my belly, aligned. She was nagging me about moving in. I told her I wasn’t ready for a live-in girlfriend and that I’d do the asking when I was.”“She got the shits with me, finally, and she told me to get stuffed. Her crap was gone when I got home that night. I haven’t even bothered to ring her, and she hasn’t called me. Brian said she was sucking on some guys face in the bar last weekend, but I didn’t go upstairs.”Ryan shrugged, and I asked why he had smiled when I gave him the ring? He grinned. “Tanya’s face. It was the eighth month of our long distance relationship and we tried to meet as often as possible. We had been having sex for the last year or so, but since we met only twice or sometimes even once a month, we really craved for each other. We had phone sex almost every night, and the fantasies got ever kinkier and the conversations lasted well into the wee hours of the night. They were mostly my fantasies as she was extremely shy and submissive and loved to play along. She always had one. Then it hit her, Jack loved herfreakish breasts and she brought them up, wrapping his littlepenis around them. She squeezed her breasts tight, pulling themup and down, trying to make him hard again, but all she got outof Jack was a snore. He was fast asleep.Jack slept like the dead all night. It was still early andHeather got up and did some homework, but she had troubleconcentrating. All she could think about was her own horninessand her landlord's massive penis. She finally crawled into.